Rebirth: Back to before the tragedy

In the swimming pool, the man's figure swayed gently in the sparkling water like an abstract painting.

In the empty swimming pool, he indulged himself, his deep eyes revealing an indescribable melancholy.

Amid the rippling water, moonlight shone on his face, reflecting the confusion in his eyes.

He is like a child lost in the maze of life, trying to find a clue of hope.

In this quiet night, he felt the helplessness of not being able to get the love deep in his heart.

He used to think that liking someone meant owning and possessing them, but when it really happened, he found that when he really liked someone, he was so powerless.

Chi Morong dived into the water with a fierce dive. The man felt the touch of the water against his skin, as if he was escaping from the constraints of reality and immersing himself in this world that belonged to him.

The silence under the water, with only the sound of his own breathing and heartbeat echoing in his ears, made him feel a kind of lonely peace.

At this moment, he is no longer the high and mighty man in society, but a soul pursuing his inner truth.

The man swam back and forth in the water, as if he was talking to the water, telling it the secrets and sorrows in his heart.

The ripples in the swimming pool reflected the fluctuations in his heart, and every movement was like a release and catharsis of emotion.

Perhaps, the swimming pool is not just a place for him to exercise, but also a place for him to vent his emotions, allowing him to find solace and comfort in these waters.

The gauze on the palm of the hand spread out with the water flow, exposing the wound to the water.

Because of the soaking in water, the edges of the wound have begun to turn white.

But he still swam in the water masochistically, unwilling to come up.

I swam in the pool with all my strength without stopping for a moment.

The tyranny in his nature made Chi Morong once think about locking the woman in the room and imprisoning her by his side forever, but this method had already been tried. He liked the lively Jiang Yuange, not the lifeless Jiang Yuange who relied on nutrient solution to sustain her life.

For the first time, Chi Morong felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

I held her in my hands, but she looked down on me.

When she was imprisoned, she went on a hunger strike.

Chi Morong really didn't know what to do with her.

But when the thought of asking him to let go came to mind, a wave of pain surged in his heart.

A strong sense of powerlessness arose in Chi Morong's heart.

A man who is usually decisive in the business world is helpless when it comes to love.

Chi Morong, who had released all his strength in the water, finally left the swimming pool and lay straight on the floor beside the pool.

The night sky tonight seems a bit monotonous. A bright moon hangs obliquely in the night sky, and not far away there is a lonely star accompanying the bright moon.

Chi Morong closed his eyes and lay quietly on the floor by the pool, feeling the cool night breeze blowing across his face.

He was having trouble calming down at the moment, with all kinds of emotions surging in his heart.

The sound of rippling water echoed in his ears, as if telling of his inner conflict and confusion.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself.

However, the troubles that plagued him followed him like a shadow and he could not get rid of them.

On this quiet night, Chi Morong felt like a lonely traveler, drifting in the vast universe, looking for the star that belonged to him.

Looking at the night sky, Chi Morong murmured softly,

"Jiang Yuange, what should I do with you?"