Revenge of the Reborn Boss

"Wake up, why are you still sleeping?"

The voice was not too loud, and even sounded a little far away, but Song Huailan woke up in an instant.

"Huh?" He rubbed his head, tried his best to prop up his swollen eyes, and looked around in confusion.

The windows of the old houses are wide open, and the faded windmills are slowly turning outside the windows, and the yellowed corners are slightly curled.There are one or two pots of cactus planted on the dilapidated window sill. Due to long-term dehydration, the needle points are very long, and they look extremely sluggish.The light in the room is very dark, except for a beam of warm light from the window sill, some dust floating quietly.The furnishings in the house are very old, like antiques left over from decades ago.There are also some low and low combination cabinets piled up on one side, with some small boxes inside.

"From eight o'clock last night to eight o'clock now, you have slept for a full twelve hours." The person standing by the door was worried, although he didn't care.

"..." I always feel wrong.

This room was not familiar to him. Although he couldn't remember where he should appear in for a while, Song Huailan clearly felt the aura that was incompatible with him.Although the old house was clean and tidy, there was a smell of poverty everywhere, and even the bed under him would shake slightly with his movements.

"What's going on?" I asked unconsciously, but found that my voice was too hoarse.

"What's going on?" The person who spoke before walked to the end of the bed, sighed, and said, "After sleeping all night, you forgot everything? Zhao Yuhe..."

"Zhao Yu?" Song Huailan scratched his head, no, something was wrong.

"..." The man hesitated to speak, looked at him for a while, and then said: "Take less painkillers in the future, the side effects are serious, and the bottle is half empty." After finishing speaking, he threw a large white bottle on him. before the feet.

Song Huailan grabbed the big bottle with painkillers written on it.He calmed down and asked, "What date is it today?"

"The 5th of X."

"..." It turned out that it was only the 5th, he thought... some things slowly came to mind, Song Huailan unconsciously squeezed the quilt tightly, and said to the person who has always cared about him: "You go out first, I will I want to change clothes."

The man didn't expect him to say such a sentence, he opened his mouth in surprise, but in the end he didn't say anything, and when he went out, he thoughtfully closed the door.

Song Huailan immediately jumped up and looked around for a while, but couldn't find anything useful.He jumped onto the bed in disappointment and looked out the window.Downstairs is a small courtyard, here is just an ordinary residential area.

At first he forgot everything, but when the man told him what day it was, Song Huailan remembered everything.How could he forget that his lover who had been with him for more than ten years, together with others, destroyed his hard-working business and killed himself.And that bitch Wen Renxi, who usually pretends to be harmless, who knows that he is a wolf in sheep's clothing, dares to plot against him!

Thinking of this, Song Huailan was so angry that he almost smashed the table.What's the situation now?Could it be that Wen Renxi sent him here?What about the guy outside?Always feel that something is wrong.

Song Huailan retracted on the bed, staring at the white sheets.

Suddenly, he found something red under the sheet at the corner of the bed.Song Huailan reached out to fish for it, and what he caught was a mirror, a very old hanging mirror with a red background.

Song Huailan pursed her lips, and was about to throw it away, but unexpectedly lifted it up in front of her.This is unbelievable, the person in the mirror is not himself at all!

Childish face, slightly downturned mouth corners, showing teeth and a mouthful of braces.If there is any similarity with myself, it is that both of them are ugly, and they are thrown in the sea of ​​people, and they can't be found again.How can it be!He's turned into someone else, it's just... a fantasy.

Song Huailan pulled off his coat, and found that the incision on his abdomen was gone. It was obviously still bleeding before, and he was tortured to death.Song Huailan touched his right abdomen, the flat skin reminded him that all this was not a dream.So, what's going on here?Song Huailan jumped to the closet, found some clothes, changed out of his pajamas, grabbed his hair and walked out. He needed to find out everything.

The man had been guarding the door, seeing him going out aggressively, and immediately grabbed his wrist: "Where are you going? Don't think too hard!"

What?Song Huailan didn't understand, so he asked the question out of his mouth.

"I know you're sad, but we can't afford to offend him. You've made it through college so hard. If something happens, what will your family do? Don't do stupid things." In the man's words, With a bit of begging.

"What the hell are you talking about?" He could understand every single word, but it sounded like a bird's language together.

"Small town, don't do stupid things, really. I know you're stubborn, but it's just that you've been taken over. You're a man, you have nothing to lose."

Occupied body!

Song Huailan spat and asked angrily: "Fuck, who dares to occupy my body? Do you want to die?" He completely forgot that the current "self" is not the original self, and irrational anger came to his head , just wanted to punch to death the person whom the other party said was "untouchable".

In the past, he only wanted to be stable, so he ended up being calculated by others.It's so ironic that he almost abandoned all his youthful vigor, and what he got in return was the betrayal of the person next to him.

"Small town? What's the matter with you?" The man took a few steps back and looked at him suspiciously: "You seem to be a different person since you woke up... Or, you should rest and rest."

Song Huailan shook his head: "I'll go out and come back later, do you have any money?" He checked himself, but there was no money.

"Yes, yes. Don't be overwhelmed, you..." The man handed over a wrinkled wad of money, still worried.

"All right, all right, I won't be overwhelmed." He just wanted to figure out what happened.If he becomes another person, what about his original self?

Song Huailan decided to take a taxi to Zunhuang.

Zunhuang is the nightclub he opened, and the business has been very good before. For it, Song Huailan even decided to quit the underworld.The life of fighting and killing is too dangerous. In his thirties, he only wants to live a stable life.Unexpectedly, at this time, such a thing came.

On the way, the driver asked him enthusiastically: "What are you going to Zunhuang for? The place has been sealed off. If you are going to play, go to another one. The reputation of Nuan Pavilion is very good, and it is in the same direction as Zunhuang!"

"Just drive to Zunhuang, don't worry about what I'm going to do." Song Huailan hummed angrily.

"Oh, okay." The driver murmured to himself. The customer had a bad temper. He said so much, but he didn't listen at all.

Zunhuang was seized...it must be because Wen Renxi called the police that night.Zunhuang, his whole life's painstaking efforts were wiped out in a short period of time, Song Huailan gritted his teeth in heartache.

Sure enough, when Song Huailan got out of the car, he saw Zun Huang, who was always brightly lit, standing quietly on the spot, alone and sealed, looking very pitiful.The grand occasion of the past, which was empty for thousands of people, has become a memory, a sad memory.

Song Huailan lost his mind and didn't know what to do for a while.

The old man who usually sweeps the floor at Zunhuang's gate slowly walked over from the other side of the street. Song Huailan saw him from a long distance, and immediately went over to ask: "Old man, what happened to this store, where is the boss?"

"Ah? Little brother, what are you talking about?" The old man scratched his ears, because he was too old to hear clearly.

Song Huailan cleared his throat, pointed at Zunhuang, and asked again: "I said, how is the owner of this store?"

"Oh, oh—you mean Zunhuang's boss? He was really unlucky. He was found by the police for selling drugs in the shop on his front foot, and then he was killed by someone on his back foot. The brat who appeared out of nowhere actually killed Zunhuang's boss , Tsk tsk, didn't the boss used to be a gangster? It's really useless..." After finishing speaking, the old man continued to wave the broom, his tone as if it was just a dead dog.

It turned out that he was already dead.But wasn't Wen Ruoxi the one who killed him?How did he become the brat in the old man's mouth?He obviously had too many questions, but he couldn't ask them out. He repeatedly chewed on the fact that he was dead, which made Song Huailan feel bitter and unbearable.

"Are you an old customer of Zunhuang? Look, over there!" The old man pointed in another direction, where the lights were brilliant and dazzling.

"There's a new nightclub over there, let's go there and play."

Yeah?Song Huailan backed away slowly, away from the old man's indifferent face.When a person dies, there is nothing left.It doesn't matter whether he was good or bad in his lifetime. The only good thing is that God can give him such a chance to continue living in another person's body.

He walked to the gate of Zunhuang, caressing the gate selected by him personally, the mirror-like gate honestly reflected Song Huailan's face that did not belong to him at all.With a childish face, the appearance of a student who is too short...

The author has something to say: Starting today, this article will be revised, and it will not change in general, but one or two logical errors have been deleted. I hope that friends who have been following the article before will not mind.Because Hongdou pointed out that "there is a fatal logical error", although I said it, I can have a reasonable explanation later, but others said, if you see that strong X or something and want to take revenge, you will not read it, so I Give up and keep getting stuck...

After a few days of fatigue, I wanted to be a eunuch in a hurry, but I felt sorry for my friend who kept following the article.So bite the bullet and edit the article, knowing that many people will not understand, and even question why they didn't want to do it in the first place... I can only say that Hongdou is an incompetent person who thinks about it, and has some excessive BT hobbies (such as I just like strong X and awkwardness), and I am really sorry that I made such a big mistake in the end.

Friends who like it, please keep chasing it, friends who think I am confused can abandon the article, it doesn't matter.I try to finish it in a week or so, and then continue to update.Thank you for understanding and for your support.