Rebirth: Back to before the tragedy

Changming City, Dynasty Club

Chi Morong has been in the company during the day and in the Dynasty Club at night these days, and today is no exception.

Chi Morong was drinking alone in the big box on the top floor of the Dynasty Club, with a lot of thoughts in his mind.

There was a hint of fatigue and loneliness in his eyes.

The neon lights outside the window reflected on his cold face, outlining a gloomy atmosphere.

Chi Morong picked up the wine glass in his hand, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

At this moment, the door of the box was pushed open from the outside.

Chi Morong raised his eyelids, glanced at the person who came, then leaned over, picked up the wine bottle on the table, and filled the glass with wine.

The visitor didn't care and walked straight to the sofa, sat down next to him, picked up the bottle and poured himself a glass. After taking a sip, he turned around and looked at the person next to him.

Looking at the other party pouring cup after cup into his mouth as if he was drinking water, Zong Yaohui couldn't help but "tsk tsk" a few times.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a romantic person in our circle."

As childhood friends, deep down, how could Zong Yaohui not want his friend to find his own happiness?

His tone sounded sarcastic, but his eyes were filled with worry.

Hearing his childhood friend's sarcasm, Chi Morong, who was already feeling annoyed, sneered.

"Isn't it ridiculous? I think I'm ridiculous too."

Feeling unacceptable, going deeper.

But when I gave my heart to someone, I was thrown to the ground by him/her.

Love, which was once something he disdained, has now become an indelible scar in his heart.

There was a hint of helplessness and bitterness in Chi Morong's eyes.

Unexpectedly, when he first tasted love, he had already lost the one he loved.

Zong Yaohui looked at Chi Morong's haggard face, with unspeakable emotions surging in his heart.

This friend who was once suave, confident, and a master in business is now hurt because of love, which makes him unbelievable but also reluctant.

He clearly remembered that Chi Morong was a man who didn't care about love at all. Female companions came and went around him, but he never stopped for anyone.

However, Chi Morong has become sad now, as if he is deeply entangled by the sweetness and bitterness of love.

Zong Yaohui has been playing around in the world since he was a child, and he has only ever heard of the word "love". But looking at his friend's decadent appearance now, he feels awe of this word in his heart.

But I secretly swore in my heart that I would never touch this thing in my life.

He looked at the helplessness and bitterness in Chi Morong's eyes, as if he could feel his inner struggle and pain.

I really can't understand how love can have such great magic.

Zong Yaohui couldn't bear to see his friend continue to be depressed, so he reached out to stop him from pouring wine.

"That Chen Jiao, I think she's similar to that woman, how about you give it a try?"

Hearing this, Chi Morong stopped what he was doing and looked at Zong Yaohui in front of him. Suddenly, a mocking smile appeared on his face.

While Zong Yaohui was wondering, he heard the other party's helpless and hoarse voice.

"How do you know I haven't tried it?"

Zong Yaohui was just trying to understand the meaning of the other party's words when he heard him look at him with a bit of gnashing of teeth in sadness and said,

"But his female horse is useless, useless, useless."

Speaking of the latter part, Chi Morong raised his head, leaned against the back of the sofa, and covered his eyes with one hand.

Obviously, she is the type that he likes, but even if she is standing naked in front of him, as long as it is not her, he cannot muster any interest and his body does not react at all.

Who could have thought that he, who had always been a playboy and had had countless female companions, would actually fall for a woman.