Last Words of Rebirth

Pei Zhengcheng's breathing gradually became rapid, sticky cold sweat broke out all over his body, his bladder suddenly loosened, and water dripped down his trouser legs.

Pei Jiamu's complexion showed a strange gray-blue color under the dim light of the wall lamp, there were deep shadows under the eye sockets, the pupils were pitch-black, and his voice was cold, "You don't look well?"

Pei Zhengcheng's teeth were chattering, and he comprehended these words in a daze. A huge roar sounded in his ears, and Pei Jiamu's voice was wrapped in the roar, like a thunderclap above his head.

I retorted desperately in my heart, what is not good?I've always been fine... I just snorted a few times, but I couldn't make a sound after all.Subconsciously, I dare not make a sound. If I really talk to this, wouldn't I admit that it really exists?

If Pei Jiamu knew what was going on in his heart, he would have to admire it. Sure enough, no one in this position is simple, and his psychological quality is really extraordinary.

When he took a step forward, Pei Zhengcheng leaned back, leaning his back completely against the urinal.

Pei Jiamu looked down at the water stains on the ground in disgust, stepped back a little, and raised his hands behind his back to move forward.

Pei Zhengcheng leaned back desperately, and didn't stop until he felt that the back of his head had touched the wall.

Pei Jiamu touched the side of his face and rubbed it slightly, "Forget it, it doesn't matter if it's not good. Anyway, we'll see you soon, mom is still waiting for you."

Pei Zhengcheng only felt that the fingers touching the side of his face were cold and wet, and there was a strange smell of rotten things mixed with wet wood. speak out.

At this time, the headlight on the top of the bathroom suddenly exploded and lit up with a crackle.

It took only a moment to go from extremely dark to extremely bright, and Pei Zhengcheng felt his eyes go dark, and then the lights flickered a few times before turning on steadily.

When I can see the surrounding situation clearly again, the bright lights, the white walls, a row of neatly arranged lattice doors, the crystal mirror on the sink reveals a spacious space, and there is a puddle of water stains on the ground under my feet. No.

Pei Zhengcheng's feet softened and he sat on the ground.

Someone outside shook the doorknob a few times, and the drunk muttered loudly, "Why is the fucking bathroom locked?"

His colleague let out a wretched laugh, "Oh, it's just for that matter, it's not good to beat a mandarin duck with a stick, hahahaha!"

The drunkard's temper became serious, "If you say that, I have to watch the scene!" After finishing speaking, he kicked the door.

It's not appropriate for Pei Zhengcheng to faint. What if someone comes in and sees him like this?There are not too many people who come to the Han Palace and can still enter the top floor. Maybe they just know each other. What about the famous name of the first life?

Thinking of this, he struggled to get up, and didn't care about getting clean and soaked. He grabbed the pipe of the urinal to use his strength to stand up, and walked to the sink to rinse his head with cold water to wake up.

It has to be said that wicked people are not really afraid of ghosts and gods, otherwise people like Pei Zhengcheng wouldn't be able to sit where they are today.

In such a short period of time, he sorted out some ideas, wondering if some kid in the box just got high, and he drank the wrong thing.

Hence the hallucinations...

This idea was broken when he stood in front of the sink and raised his head. He staggered and almost fell again and plunged into the sink.

On the side of his face in the mirror, where he had been touched by someone in the hallucination just now, there were a few clear dark blue fingerprints.

After such a short period of time, the nervous system that had been numb from the shock just now seemed to gradually return to its original position, and the part of the fingerprints on the cheek began to feel a burning tingling sensation.

Pei Zhengcheng didn't care about the slamming door, he was worried about being kicked, turned on the faucet to the maximum, splashed the water on his face and scrubbed desperately.

It's just that the burning sensation on his face became stronger the more he washed his face. In fear, he even took the hand sanitizer and rubbed it on his face. After ten minutes of tossing like this, when he looked up, his whole face turned red, and the marks seemed to fade away. a little bit.

Touching it with his fingertips, the skin was as loose as the other places, but it was still smooth. Pei Zhengcheng had hand sanitizer in his eyes just now, and now he stared at the person in the mirror with red eyes and panted heavily.

His mind was running wildly, everything pointed to the fact that he couldn't believe it the most, and he couldn't find any evidence to the contrary.

In the private room on the same floor, Pei Jiamu was dipping his fingers into the oily water and scrubbing off the paint. While washing, he and Che Hai watched Pei Zhengcheng make ugly appearances on the screen.

After kicking the door, Fan Sida came back with his little brother, gulped down half a bottle of beer, "Oh, the old guy is quite courageous, someone else might be paralyzed by fright."

Ji Tong watched Pei Jiamu wipe off the paint with a small brush, handing the wet wipes and changing the water, and snorted, "It's really cheap for him to scare him to death once."

In his heart, no matter how long Pei Jiamu suffered, Pei Zhengcheng, the chief culprit, would get a lot of points.

The things that Pei Zhengcheng cared about the most, he wanted to destroy them one by one before his eyes, which would make him miserable for a long time.

Seeing that the end is coming soon, today's little trick is just an appetizer.In the early years, it was not impossible to find opportunities to send him to hell, but no matter how I thought about it, I was unwilling to let him die in the position of chairman of the Pei family.

By now, it was already cheap for him.

Pei Zhengcheng tossed about in the bathroom for nearly an hour, until someone in his box remembered to call.

The phone ringing seemed to carry an echo in the empty bathroom. Pei Zhengcheng trembled in fright before taking it out of his trouser pocket with shaking hands. He was relieved by the familiar name on the screen, "Hello?"

The old guy who was drunk and stuttering on the phone laughed and asked, "Hey, I'm not here now, can't I be happy in bed already?"

Pei Zhengcheng smiled in front of him, his voice trembling, "This is what you said..."

The other party misunderstood the abnormality of his voice, and smiled obscenely, "Come on, there is no need to explain, you can be happy, I will tell everyone that you leave early." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

Hearing the beeping busy tone, Pei Zhengcheng was in great panic again. The exhaust fan in the bathroom started to work with a buzzing sound, and he felt that his body was sticky and wet.The trousers were incontinent first and then sat on the ground covered with urine stains, and I could no longer look at them.

At this time, no one can know.Pei Zhengcheng waited for a long time before pressing the driver's phone, "Take the car to the elevator."

The driver kept guard and drove the car past with a reply.

Pei Zhengcheng walked out of the bathroom in a nonchalant manner. Seeing that there was no one in the corridor, he quickly got off the elevator to the garage, and then got into the back seat of his car.

The driver looked suspiciously at his gesture of holding his forehead and only showing half of his face, "President Pei, are you feeling well?"

"It's okay, let's go." Pei Zhengcheng leaned his head on the back of the chair weakly.

The driver paused, "Where are you going?" Pei Zhengcheng has a lot of real estate, in addition to old houses, private villas, and several hidden golden houses.

Pei Zhengcheng instinctively wanted to hide in a place where no one was around, "Go to Jinyuan."

The driver responded, started the car and drove out. The street was very empty in the middle of the night, and soon got on the ring road to Jinyuan.

Pei Zhengcheng stared at the flickering street lights outside the car window with one eye, and felt that there was something unknown hidden in the shadow of every street tree. After driving for more than half an hour, he suddenly realized that Jinyuan was located at the junction of the city and the suburbs. There is only an old security guard in the annex building of the villa at night.

He was the only one in the big empty room!don't want! !

"Stop!" Pei Zhengcheng exclaimed.

The driver stepped on the brake instinctively, and turned around in surprise, "Mr. Pei?"

Pei Zhengcheng was so shaken by inertia that he almost fell off his seat, "I won't go to Jinyuan anymore, I'll go to Yunxiang Community."

The driver was a little surprised, Yunxiang's house was very small, and it had been empty for a long time, "...there is no one to take care of you."

Pei Zhengcheng was already getting impatient, "I told you to go." Yunxiang was in a school district house, and the popularity there must be better than that in the suburbs.

The driver didn't dare to refute and turned around obediently.

Che Hai drove behind and listened to their conversation in the car, patted the steering wheel and laughed wildly, while broadcasting live to Ji Tong Pei Jiamu, "Oh my mother, the old guy dare not live in a villa in the suburbs. Do you want to go to his Yunxiang's first?" The house is messed with."

Ji Tong was driving Pei Jiamu home, and he smiled when he heard the words, "It's not good to overdose once, and the days will be long, so take your time. Don't follow, go back and rest."

Pei Jiamu sat in the co-pilot and looked at the little marks left on his fingertips, "That's right, it's good to make him panic all day long." Speaking of this, he suddenly smiled, "Che Hai, go back and ask Fan Sida if he wants to make some money." A little extra money. That old guy is actually very superstitious, and he probably will be looking for masters all over the world tomorrow."

What he smeared on Pei Zhengcheng's face was an extremely permeable paint that was only soluble in oil. Pei Zhengcheng still couldn't wash it off when he went back tonight. After one or two hours of infiltration, it would take ten days and a half months for the skin to regenerate the keratin before it disappeared. .He must not dare to go to the hospital with such a problem. Originally, he was a businessman who paid attention to feng shui and wealth luck and knew many strange people. Pei Zhengcheng would have to ask for help tomorrow.

Che Hai understood, and had a good time, "Lao Fan is good at this, and there are friends who are professional. When we arrange the play, we will go back and show you the excitement."

Pei Jiamu's guess was right, Pei Zhengcheng returned to Yunxiang's small suite, turned on the lights in all the rooms as soon as he entered, and the first thing he did was to burn incense in front of the God of Wealth in the shrine, and then turn on the home theater to find the Great Compassion Mantra.

Then I went to the bathroom to wash my face and take a shower. I didn't wash it off until I was so sleepy that I couldn't stand up.

The next morning, Pei Zhengcheng woke up from his drowsiness. The air conditioner in the room was humming. Bright crevice.

In the elementary school next to the community, the loud music played during the morning recess was heard in the room, intertwined with the Great Compassion Mantra still ringing in the living room, making him feel as if he was alive again.

He staggered up and opened the curtains. The sun was shining brightly outside. Pei Zhengcheng took a deep breath, swayed for a while, and walked to the bathroom in a good mood. He already regarded what happened yesterday as a nightmare.

Looking up, the skin on one cheek in the mirror was rubbed bright red and swollen. It felt like some thin scabs had formed on the skin, and the faint blue color was still clearly visible in the center of the flushed cheek.