After rebirth, I found that the whole world wants to kill me [gl]

A cemetery in the suburbs of S city.

Lao Zhang has worked here for many years, and he has long been used to coming here to open the door before dawn every morning, and close the door after the sun goes down.

I have never traveled at night, so I have never encountered a ghost.

I went out to play cards and drink with someone last night, so I came to open the door later today.

But one is not Qingming, and the other is not a suitable day for offering sacrifices. He feels that even the ghosts inside will not bother with him, which is a little lazy.

But what happened today almost shocked him.

When he was gesturing the key to the lock in front of the iron door.

When he looked up, the old god stood on the ground inside.

"Hey!" He was so frightened that he almost shook the key behind his head, stepped back a few steps, and looked at the man in surprise.

Then he looked down along his figure, and was relieved to see the dark shadow of the man under the sun.

"Brother, you are so idle, come to us to climb over the wall at night." Throwing him a look of "I'm afraid you are not mentally ill", Lao Zhang said and continued to look down for the key.

If it weren't for the fact that this person was empty-handed, and that this was not a tomb where rich people gathered, he would have wondered if this person had made a fortune by running inside at night.

Tang Zhicheng glanced at him, didn't say anything, waited for the door to open, turned the car key in his hand, and walked out slowly.

He rarely came to see the man.

When he came last night, he found that the gate was locked. He turned it over in twos and then realized it when he fell to the ground. He hadn't done such a demeanor-destructive thing for many years.

But such a habit has long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and the so-called demeanor is just a pretense for others to see.

Obviously, he didn't come here many times, but he always remembered the location of the man's tomb. Fortunately, this place is remote. How it was built at the beginning will be the same after it was built. At most, there are a few more signs. The difference is not too big.

Walking up to that person familiarly, looking at the flowers on the ground that hadn't withered in the future, and the surroundings were clean, he knew that there were people who were more diligent than him.

I didn't bring a flashlight, so I could only use my mobile phone for lighting.

Tang Zhicheng didn't realize how insane it was to go to the cemetery at night to chat with the dead.

——Anyway, he didn't do anything to make money when he was young.

This place is so quiet that even the patrolling personnel are lazy to play cards and drink, even if he sits here all night until dawn, no one will notice.

The warmth left by the sun on the earth has long since been blown away by the night wind.

He wiped the open space in front of the stele and sat down.

"The person you don't want to see should be me." He was empty-handed. He brought neither wine nor flowers. He felt that if this person really hadn't had time to reincarnate, he would have to crawl out of the cemetery and scratch him until he rolled. .

"So this is the last time I will bother you." Tang Zhicheng said lightly, his voice was not high, only he could hear it.

He was silent for a while in the evening wind, as if he was not used to talking only by himself, and this person was silent.

Only when he sits in front of Li Shiqi's tomb and sees the time on it, will he have the feeling that time has not moved forward.

The memory suddenly turned to that time, as if even he had stopped at that year and hadn't changed any further.

It was because he was too stubborn and impatient when he was young, that's why there were so many troubles, and the person he once liked was now sleeping here coldly.

He didn't even say a word of liking to her seriously.

Recalling how high-spirited this woman was in court back then, it seemed like it was yesterday.

"Your son has grown up, and he has grown into an appearance that can make you proud." He looked back and said lightly.

It's her son, even his personality is equally arrogant.

Back then I didn't like it, but at that time I always wanted Li Shiqi to change, to be gentler, or less sharp.

In front of her, he always smiled and showed weakness.

Unlike now, although he still laughs, no one can make him feel weak and invincible.

So he deserves to be alone.

After calmly accepting this reality, he raised his hand and wiped the photo on the tomb, and stopped talking.

It was Xiao Wenbo who fell into the same situation as him.

If it is said that Tang Zhicheng's end was foreseeable by himself, then Xiao Wenbo came to a dead end in a daze.

After the stock was sold, I bought some calligraphy and painting collections from others, thinking that I could rely on these.

However, almost as if he was slapping him directly in the face, after Xiao Shixin gathered up all the stocks in the hands of major shareholders, he further increased the proportion of employees holding shares.

At the same time as the day, Xiao quickly adjusted his countermeasures from the previous market shocks.

It seems that it has never been impacted by the big market before.

Xiao Wenbo was so angry that his forehead was on fire, and he notified Xiao Shixin to come home, intending to point her nose and scold her for not giving his father a living.

But Xiao Shixin didn't come home that day.

Another person came to him, the agent of Su Huijin whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Spread out a divorce agreement on the table.

Xiao Wenbo looked at the agreement and suddenly felt cold all over.He sat alone in Patriarch Xiao's villa thinking for a long time, and he realized how all this happened today.

From upstairs came the cry of a child.

He frowned and ordered the nanny to let Zhang Linlin take the child to be quiet.

The door of the room opened, Zhang Linlin went to the railing on the second floor and looked down, and saw Xiao Wenbo sitting there.

There was a document in front of him.

Zhang Linlin knew what it was.

It was something she had dreamed countless times that Xiao Wenbo could sign, but now she is not too rare.

But the show still needs to be full, even if it's for her son, she still wants Xiao Wenbo to sign this thing.

After handing over the child to the nanny, she walked downstairs step by step, as usual, to be his interpreter when he needed it most.

Perhaps because he was immersed in his own thoughts too deeply, when Xiao Wenbo realized it, Zhang Linlin had already seen this document.

Seeing the anticipation in her eyes and the joy on her face, Xiao Wenbo looked away awkwardly.

Only the expression remained tense.

He was afraid that Zhang Linlin would say something and force him to sign this document—this made him unable to face his own thoughts.

He doesn't want to sign.

He is not as brilliant as he used to be now, the Xiao Group is not his, even the stocks that he thought he could hold on to forever have been sold by him, and his assets are getting less and less.

If Zhang Linlin hadn't given birth to a child for him, all his wealth would be tied to him.

Now she will definitely not stay with him.

So he knew that he needed to come up with something to repay this woman.

But now...he doesn't want to give it.

After realizing this, he looked at the document in silence for a while, and said to Su Huijin's agent, "Take it back. I didn't sign it back then, and I won't sign it now."

After he finished speaking, he got up and went upstairs, his back seemed to be running away.

Leaving Zhang Linlin to look at that person, she pushed her glasses calmly, put away the documents, politely said "Then I'll come back next time" and left.

Zhang Linlin sat on the sofa, the expectations and smiles on her face gradually disappeared.

She should have seen it clearly.

What kind of man is this.

The nanny next to her brought her a glass of water, but she waved her hand and refused.Suddenly, she made a self-deprecating arc, thinking, fortunately, she chose the right position from the beginning.

Xiao Wenbo was never given a chance to refuse this document.

As for what Zhang Linlin wanted?

If she was going downstairs, she still had the last hope for the man's sincerity.

That is now completely gone.

From now on, she will only be the mother of her own child, the mother of a son of the Xiao family.

As for the rest, she didn't want to, and she didn't want to.

When Xiao Wenbo asked his daughter to go home but got no response and was facing a divorce agreement instead, Xiao Shixin and Tang Xiaoran were having dinner in their newly opened restaurant.

Bright transparent windows and a completely open kitchen allow outside customers to see only the chef.

Unlike when I was at home, Miss Tang personally cooks today, insisting on making a big meal for Mr. Xiao.

The restaurant has long been booked out, and there is only one table in the center with one person on it and one waiter.

I don't know that Miss Tang is usually busy with work, so how can she find the time to learn to cook? Regardless of the taste, it took a lot of effort to arrange the dishes exquisitely...

——It took a lot of effort to invite several sous chefs to play.

So Xiao Shixin officially enjoyed the president's service provided by his lover.

The seemingly expensive restaurant, coupled with the bonus of the appearance of several sous chefs around her, added a lot of style to her works.

The appetizer is a seasonal salad. In the almost translucent white porcelain bowl, there are several white salad dressings on the green vegetables and bright red tomatoes.

Creamy minced chicken and mushroom soup, the milky white thick soup exudes a faint milky fragrance, and the fresh fragrance of fungi emerges from the light fragrance, which immediately makes the taste feel satisfied at the beginning.

After the tender filet mignon was served, there were thin slices of toast and fried eggs on the side——

It is worth noting that the eggs are deliberately fried into a heart shape.

When Xiao Shixin saw the perfect fried egg, he couldn't help laughing.

It feels like a certain kid has to cook for her after such a big ostentation, which is very cute.

It doesn't matter how expensive red wine is mixed with such ordinary western food dishes, and which chef handed the snowy cakes and ice cream balls that were served afterwards.

After Mr. Xiao finished his meal, Tang Xiaoran couldn't wait to take off the tall white hat, cleared his throat, and leaned over to ask her:

"Excuse me, Mr. Xiao thinks what I do the most hard work?"

Tang Xiaoran looked at her expectantly after holding a microphone to her lips with his hand.

Xiao Shixin pondered for two seconds, then seriously replied, "Fried eggs."

"Ten points for the correct answer!" Tang Xiaoran leaned forward and kissed her on the side of the cheek, smiling happily.

The waiter next to him, who was like an invisible person, silently avoided the dark place again.

Okay, spend tens of thousands of dollars on a whole meal just to let your lover taste your fried eggs. He really doesn't understand the world of your rich people.

After the service was over, watching this pair of beautiful rich people leave, he couldn't help but raised his hand and sent a Moments:

Money can really do whatever it wants.

The author has something to say: Wow, speaking of counting last night, it’s not 50w, it’s 40w hahahahahahahahaha!

Be a conscientious author, you can't forcibly water the plot that can't be watered!