The Return of the Reborn King

Chapter 116 Gluttony
She put her hands in her pockets and walked along the beach, the salty moisture in the sea slowly rushed in with the sea breeze, bringing a feeling of peace.

After walking two steps, I suddenly remembered that I forgot to contact someone today, so I sent a text message, indicating the location, but I didn't expect that the phone went dark instantly when I pressed the send button, and the phone was out of battery at this time .

Is this a text message sent or not?

Yunxi was stunned for a while, then walked quietly back to the small shop by the shore, ordered a hot drink, and decided to give the other party an hour, if the other party didn't come, just go back, wait for the phone to charge before contacting.

Sitting in the small shop, across the window, with a hot drink in her hand, she casually flipped through a few pages of impurities, only to feel that it was rare and clean.

When she looked up again, there was a person standing on the beach where she had just stood.

The man walked to the beach with a small candlestick in his hand.

Yunxi couldn't see the other person's face clearly, but felt that the figure was extremely familiar, and her heart throbbed uncontrollably.

This feeling of being out of control made her frown subconsciously.

The wind brought a wave of moisture and blew past the man, revealing his noble eyes that looked down on the black and white world.

Yunxi took a breath and stood up unconsciously.

Then the flame flickered, and he lit the candlestick.

Under the flickering candlelight, his eyes were as dark as ink.

Sitting in the shop, Yunxi looked at the man from afar, feeling that the world is so ridiculous.

In my lifetime, I meet by chance, fate comes and goes, and when the dust settles, I turn around and look back, only to find that this sad curtain has always been controlled by others.

She smiled, fresh as a water lily, like a secluded orchid in an empty valley, like a luxurious night banquet, and she approached behind that person step by step, her eyes full of majesty.

"Da Xiaoxia, do you remember? At this time last year, you and Xiao Ran celebrated your birthday together here. I asked you if you would regret it?" Chen Hao smiled, looking at the waves that came again and again. Holding the candlestick in his hand, his eyes flickered, "You said he stood too high, and you will never regret it. I'm afraid that if you fall in love too deeply, love too hard, and be too humble, what you get in the end is only I'm so poor." Taking out a cigarette, he put the end of the cigarette under the candlelight, and let the wisp of tobacco slowly rise into the sky.

"You are actually very smart. When you are most affectionate, you still maintain the intuition of a trader. It's a pity..." Chen Hao smiled, the coldness in his eyes brought out a chill, and he looked faintly at the reflection of the candlelight in the water: " You still don't understand."

Yunxi paused as she approached, and Chen Hao said what did she not understand?
Why can't she understand him?
Could it be that he had already predicted her ending on this day last year?

Could it be that one year ago today, when she, Chen Hao, and Xiao Ran opened up the Hong Kong market and became the representative of the most successful listed company here in the mainland, Chen Hao had already foreseen that she would fall into death step by step. Bureau?

Yunxi suddenly squeezed her palms and controlled her breathing...

When a corner of a huge curtain is opened and you find that there are not enthusiastic audiences sitting behind, but countless burly men in black clothes, at that moment, you are not afraid, not resentful, but gluttonous anger, and Unstoppable sadness.

Yunxi resisted the trembling all over her body, and took another two steps forward.

At this time, as long as she stretched out a hand, she could touch Chen Hao's back almost immediately.

However, Chen Hao didn't notice it at all.

He seemed to be trapped in memories, and he didn't retain any of his usual vigilance.

At this moment, he was staring blankly at the lit candlestick and cigarette butts in his palm, bloodshot eyes began to crawl all over the corners of his eyes, with a complex pain, for a long time, he smiled lowly.

The voice was hoarse but deep: "I'm saying this on your birthday. I seem to be a little confused recently. Xiao Ran is back. If you were still alive, would you burn him clean?"

Under the cluster of flames, Chen Hao's fingers slowly turned red.He didn't seem to feel any pain, let alone a burn, but suddenly lowered his eyelids, letting the sea breeze blow his whole body into mist, but he didn't speak anymore.

Repression is like a prison, deeply isolating him from everything around him.

Yunxi stood there blankly, only feeling that she had fallen into a whirlpool.

What did Chen Hao know?
What exactly does he mean by "you don't understand"?
She took another step closer.

This time, she could almost feel the temperature of his body hitting her through the sea breeze.

Before she had time to move, Chen Hao's whole body moved immediately.

He suddenly turned the bottom of the candlestick in his hand down, and slowly bowed his body. The candle oil began to flow down, and slowly fell on the water surface and solidified into lumps. The next moment, it was quickly carried away by the rising tide.

He looked at it, and suddenly smiled: "Da Xiaoxia, last year you were just like this candle. You knew you would burn yourself out, but you couldn't help but want to get closer. Why are you so stupid?" The pearl in your hand swayed in the sea breeze It is getting stronger and stronger, and it seems that it will be wiped out immediately in the next moment.

However, the flame was like a ghost, flickering on and off, but it didn't go out no matter what.

The look in Chen Hao's eyes turned cold, and he lowered his hand slowly, dipping the candlesticks into the bottom of the water bit by bit, watching from above with cold eyes, allowing the sea water to swallow up the swaying fire light bit by bit, until it was crushed until it was destroyed...

"Da Xiaoxia, happy birthday." When the last flame disappeared, he sighed softly.

This sentence was so low that it was almost inaudible, and it disappeared with the wind in an instant...

Yunxi stood behind Chen Hao, watching him talking to the sea alone, his eyes were thick and sad, with cruel scars.

Yunxi never thought that one day, after his death, he would revisit his old place and hear that his old friend remembered him here, and this old person happened to be the best friend of the culprit.

This scene, no matter how she thought about it, made her feel ridiculous!
The bone erosion wound has already been engraved in the bottom of my heart, what else can I draw on that wound again?

That night, at her feet, grandpa's brains burst, blood was dripping, and he died without a whole body.Her room smelled of other women after having sex, so strong that it made people sick.

Four years of infatuated love, in exchange for waking up from a dream, the illusion of happiness was shattered, and then the lover looked back indifferently with the beauty in his arms, and praised her as a "plaything".

Only then did she realize that after so many years of hard work, all she got in return was a capricious chuckle from the other party.

Her self-esteem was severely trampled under by Xiao Ran, her love was ruined until the reality was wiped out, and her last relative died unexplainably even now. She originally thought that apart from Xiao Ran, the instigator, she was the only one. the culprit.

(End of this chapter)