There is always scum who wants to be reborn

Zhu Wanxing's pupils trembled for a moment, and cold sweat burst out of his back. His eyes looked forward in horror, and he called out tremblingly: "...Brother?"

Lu Tinghe didn't know when he came in, his footsteps were silent, but he smelled heavily of alcohol, his eyes were long scarlet and dim, and he fell to the ground lazily, sweeping over Zhu Wanxing, suitcase and clothes one by one .

The cold tone was calm: "Where are you packing up?"

Zhu Wanxing was so frightened that he was sweating profusely, his whole body was icy cold, his whole body was as stiff as if he had been nailed into the floor, only the back of the neck pinched by Lu Tinghe could still find a trace of warmth.

He huddled in Lu Tinghe's arms, with his back against his chest. It was supposed to be the safest position, but Zhu Wanxing was shaking with all his strength, and there were huge hummings in his head, and he couldn't open his eyes at all. When he spoke, Lu Tinghe didn't need him to answer.

He directly clutched the neck of the man and pressed against the open suitcase. The turbulent drunkenness disturbed all his rationality, and he lost control of the strength in his hand, pinching Zhu Wanxing out of breath, coughing incessantly.

Lu Tinghe lost control a long time ago, desperate and angry to the extreme.

He originally had a dinner appointment with an investor today, but somehow it turned into a blind date with his son.

Bite the bullet and managed to finish the meal with others, that omega suddenly entered the combination fever again, Lu Tinghe had no choice but to send him to the nearest pharmacy, but not only did omega repeatedly try to dismiss the doctor he left on purpose, but later directly Throwing on him blatantly, Lu Tinghe was almost induced into a susceptible period. Finally, his patience was exhausted and his face was torn apart. The investment he had fought for for more than three months was in vain.

At this moment, he received the message that Zhu Wanxing was going to leave him, his emotions that were already on the verge of rage were instantly drowned out by the monstrous anger, and he wanted to keep him regardless.

"Hmm... brother—cough cough!" Zhu Wanxing coughed violently, the air in his chest was getting thinner, his face was flushed with suffocation, and physiological tears flowed all over his face, as if he was about to be killed by a wild beast Study the dead chicks.

Lu Tinghe looked at him in a daze, sneered like self-deprecating, loosened his palms, but didn't make anyone get up.

"You can't wait to leave me, can you? You can't even wait for the next morning."

Zhu Wanxing didn't even have time to think, all the oxygen he inhaled desperately was sent to his brain, Lu Tinghe leaned over and approached his ears, his palms once and for all helped him straighten his back, and he opened his lips again when his breathing became a little smoother.

A single sentence is like hot oil falling into water, blowing Zhu Wanxing to pieces:

"I can't take it after only five years? I wish the young master how long he can act."

Zhu Wanxing's breathing and heartbeat stopped at that moment, all the blood from his body poured into his head, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he shouted out almost with all his strength: "Brother..."

Lu Tinghe leaned closer to his ear: "This brother's call is really nice, that's not what you call me, sir."

Zhu Wanxing coughed out his breath like a dying fish struggling on the shore, his mouth trembled and opened and closed, but he couldn't make a syllable, and only reacted in despair——Lu Tinghe was also reborn!

Lu Tinghe didn't give him time to think at all, he pinched the back of Zhu Wanxing's neck as if venting his anger, his body suddenly felt heart-piercing pain, as if being split in two, but Zhu Wanxing didn't even care about struggling.

He just felt that if a person really had a soul, it would belong to him. Erliang probably left his body long ago and fled to a place where no one could see.

Lu Tinghe was also reborn.

To him, it was nothing more than being struck by lightning.

He looked blankly at Lu Tinghe's eye sockets that were gradually scarlet from alcohol and hatred, and didn't know how to react. His lips opened and closed numbly, and there was no light in the empty eye sockets, only two lines of tears poured out.

"Why are you crying? Huh?"

Lu Tinghe raised his hand to press the corners of his eyes, and sneered drunkenly: "Didn't you love to laugh the most in your last life? Laughing with your dance partner, your bed partner, and my cheap brother! Why can't you laugh when you come here? ,ah?"

Zhu Wanxing managed to regain some consciousness, shook his head helplessly, his face was bloodless, he wanted to say that he had never had a bed partner, but Lu Tinghe suddenly leaned in front of him, his good-looking facial features were terrifying.

"Smile, I love seeing you smile the most."

Zhu Wanxing lay helplessly on the suitcase, shedding tears as if he couldn't understand his words, Lu Tinghe raised his hands to loosen the hairsprayed hair, an unstoppable hatred was about to overflow from his eyes.

His movements were extremely ferocious, Zhu Wanxing was like a dying fish stranded on the beach, he suddenly cried out in pain, but the next second his mouth was covered violently by the palm of his hand, Lu Tinghe stared into his eyes and said: "Zhu Wanxing, I I said it, I made you laugh!"

For the next hour, Zhu Wanxing didn't know how he got here, he seemed to have lost his body, his body was paralyzed on the open suitcase, but his soul was floating in the air and staring down.

He stared blankly at himself trying to prop up his body countless times but in vain. The corner of his mouth pulled an ugly arc to force a smile, but tears flowed out of his eyes like a flood.

The memories of the two lifetimes began to overlap and intertwine chaotically, Zhu Wanxing didn't even understand what happened until now, only knew that the person behind him was strange and frightening, as if he was going to swallow him in one gulp.

"Do you know what's on my mind every time I fuck you? Huh?"

Lu Tinghe grabbed his arm and clasped it on his back: "I was thinking about how many men you had before me, and how many men you had with me when you were with me."

"I do not have……"

He propped himself up with difficulty with one arm, tears dripped down on the luggage like strings of raindrops, he desperately shook his head in denial, "I didn't sleep with anyone, I only have you—uh!"

The pleading voice was fragmented, and Lu Tinghe went mad with anger: "Why did I fall in love with you blindly, huh?"

He smiled wildly with scarlet eyes: "Don't blame others, if you want to blame, blame myself, blame myself for being blind and cheap!"

"Stop talking...it's not like this..." Zhu Wanxing was out of breath in pain, his lower lip was bitten by himself and oozing blood, and he would only repeat that sentence back and forth: "I didn't Others do it, I... I really only have you..."

Lu Tinghe was dazzled by the alcohol and ignored his cries at all. The hatred accumulated for many years exploded in his head like an erupting volcano, clamoring for him to be violent.

"I'm a fucking joke!"

He pinched Zhu Wanxing's neck to make him look up, and growled into his ear: "I have to be so cheap to be with you!"

His heart was stabbed one after another, his body hurt so much that he lost consciousness, only his heart was still open to bear, Zhu Wanxing closed his eyes in pain, tears slid down his cheeks into his mouth, the room was filled with pheromones that blended alpha and omega, but Not a hint of sweetness.

"You can always throw me away casually!"

Lu Tinghe turned him over and pressed him on the suitcase, his hoarse voice was full of anger and despair: "Zhu Wanxing, what am I to you? An object without emotion?"

"No...no...I like brother too..."

Zhu Wanxing trembled with tears in his eyes, and raised his hand to touch his face, but Lu Tinghe grabbed his wrist and pressed him to the ground.

"You've been lying to me from the very beginning! You've been using me! Just make fun of me when you think about it, and throw me out immediately if something goes wrong. I wish Wan Xing...you are really capable."

"I'm sorry... I'm really sorry... I didn't do it on purpose", Zhu Wanxing bit his lip and explained in a low voice: "I didn't expect this to happen, something happened at home—"

"Yes! Something happened to your family, something happened to your family..." Lu Tinghe repeated it twice funny: "You were too anxious at the time, you couldn't worry about your father, you couldn't let go of your family's business, but you were the only one who could rest assured. Me! You care about everything, you just don't care about me!"

"No... Brother, I care." He shook his head desperately, stretching out his arms to hug Lu Tinghe, "Brother, calm down, look at me... I care about you——"

"Stop acting!" Lu Tinghe sneered, and said to himself madly: "No one has ever cared about me, my father, my mother, they don't care about me."

"It's okay, I can get used to it." He bent down and leaned closer to the person's ear, "But Zhu Wanxing, only you can't do it!"

Lu Tinghe pressed him and growled, tearing off the gentle disguise for the first time, he was sullen and hysterical: "Do you know how many years it took me to climb in front of you? Ah? I'll give you the company's shares, and I'll give you the will Write your name, I gave you everything! Since you don’t want to return it to me! Why do you have to destroy it!”

He squeezed the man's chin to force him to look at him, and sneered as if mocking himself, "Has your conscience been fed to the dog?"

The alpha pheromone in the air was so strong that it was depressing, Zhu Wanxing had already been tortured to the point of being bad, he half-opened his eyes, and tried to release the pheromone to appease Lu Tinghe while muttering an apology.

Lu Tinghe sneered and bit his gland, the tip of his teeth pierced the skin, but he didn't inject the pheromone into it, "It's hard for you to pretend to be by my side for so many years, do you really think you're good at acting? Hmm?"

"Don't be stupid." Lu Tinghe sneered, and said in a deep voice, "I saw you the first time I saw you."

A sentence hit his heart hard, Zhu Wanxing was almost unable to breathe in pain, he remembered the first time he met in this life, he was nervous and looking forward to it, he spoke cautiously, his eyes turned red a few times in the middle, it turned out that in front of Lu Tinghe, he was just posturing.

Tears flowed down the corners of his mouth and dripped onto the star pillow in the suitcase. It was the first gift Lu Tinghe bought for him. He would take it with him every time he was on a business trip. When he woke up in a terrible state, he was accompanied by this pillow, with too many tears and despair on it, and the light yellow fabric had been washed and faded.

He stared blankly at the fat little star, thinking in his heart that all this is fake, just a dream, and it will be fine when he wakes up from the dream.

However, when he was shaking his hands to grab the pillow, Lu Tinghe snatched the little star first and threw it out of the window.

"Don't throw it away!" Zhu Wanxing groaned and went to stop his hand, but Lu Tinghe pressed him on the suitcase again, "Heh, still acting? How can a cheap thing bought for 20 yuan match you, who doesn't know I wish the young master would not sleep in a three-story villa."

There was no strength in his body, his mouth was covered with force, Zhu Wanxing looked at the window with red eyes, the thick night was about to swallow him.

Of course he could see that the pillow was cheap, but it was his first gift after being reborn. He regarded the fat star as a sign of a new start for the two of them, so he always cherished it.

He didn't even think about wanting Lu Tinghe's house, he really regarded it as their home, every place was carefully decorated, the room was full of childish and cute stickers, and even the flowers in the living room had to be replaced without repeating. He wakes up here every day full of expectations, imagining that the two of them can grow old here.

"Are you satisfied with your stay here? Huh?"

Lu Tinghe suddenly leaned over to get close to his ear, Zhu Wanxing's heart trembled, and he listened to Lu Tinghe's statement: "Don't worry, I won't let you work hard for five years in vain."

He threw the house key to Zhu Wanxing, like a generous benefactor, "I leave the villa and car to you, is Master Zhu still satisfied with my prostitution money?"

The hand holding the suitcase loosened suddenly, Zhu Wanxing fell down as if someone punched him in the chest, choked up and begged: "Stop talking..."

He thought that the residence that would carry the rest of the two of them's lives turned out to be nothing more than Lu Tinghe's generous charity.