Rebirth: Yu Haishengbo

When he opened his eyes, the scene in front of him made him unable to recover for a full minute.

At this time, he was lying on a luxurious big bed that could accommodate five people lying horizontally, covered with velvet and silk quilts. He was trapped in a soft and comfortable mattress that was so lazy that he didn't want to get up. There are dark rooms full of Gothic style.

The room is full of complex decorative items that are full of simple religious atmosphere and modern metal fittings. The things that emphasize the dark tone of coffee and dark gray make the whole room look grand and luxurious. Red and gold and black tassels, such a gloomy room, makes you have to wonder if you have time traveled or been reborn? !

No no...he is still!

Sitting up, looking at the clothes on his body and touching his face, he can be sure that he is not "lucky" to time travel.

So, what is the situation now? !

This is definitely not any guest room in Wei Huaisheng Villa, and I clearly remember that I lost consciousness after smelling an inexplicable fragrance.

Kidnap?It should be, but who will kidnap himself?

His brain hurts a little. He can't figure out why he always encounters some troublesome situations. Could it be that he is the legendary "disaster system"? - This is so vulgar...

"you're awake?"

An old and rigid voice suddenly appeared with a kind of extreme restraint, which shocked me to think about things.He came back to his senses and saw an old man wearing a standard housekeeper's attire standing at the door of the room... God!

The heart was shocked by the person in front of him.

What kind of face is this?

His face is covered with vertical and horizontal scars and wrinkles due to the years, making his face particularly scary in such a dark room, coupled with the sharp and gloomy eyes and hoarse tone, it unnaturally reminds him of some dark plots, which makes him He shivered violently, and shrank unconsciously like in the bed.

"Oh, I'm sorry to scare you, I'm sorry." The old man's tone was still flat, but he still managed to hear a little guilt from it. Before he had time to think about anything, the old man took out a remote control and pressed it.Immediately, the curtains and curtains that originally covered the windows were slowly withdrawn, and the warm and comfortable sunlight suddenly shone in through the windows, as if the originally dark room suddenly brightened a lot.

Somewhat uncomfortable, he squinted his eyes, alert in his heart, he squinted his eyes slightly, and asked politely: "I'm sorry, may I ask who you are?"

"You can just call me Grandpa George." The old man walked over slowly, his sharp eyes continuously emitting X-rays to scan up and down, as if he had thoroughly studied the whole body from head to toe and even blood. The light feels extremely uncomfortable.

"Hello...Grandpa George." I was sure that the old man in front of me smiled when he called out the name—although he laughed so hard that he didn't cry and it was ugly, but he still felt a little strange. very good. "Excuse me, do you know why I'm here? You know, I remember I just went to the bathroom in a restaurant before."

Try to be as careful as possible, although he has already confirmed that he seems to be in some trouble, even the old man in front of him confused and "kidnapped" him back, but now that he is lying here intact, nothing will happen for the time being, now His first task is to figure out his own situation.

"Ah, of course, I want to apologize to you about this matter. Your arrival was an accident of mine, yes, an accident." The old man walked to the bed, pulling his arm with force but carefully, while feeling his pulse Said in a flat voice without any ups and downs: "I apologize to you for my subordinate's recklessness and dereliction of duty, and I hope you can forgive me."

"Ah...it's nothing,——can I go back now?" I was depressed, but I couldn't say anything, I just tilted my head and looked at this neat and capable old man in action, vaguely feeling that he was a little familiar, but he couldn't help it. Can't remember where I saw it.

Hearing the inquiry, the old man raised his head and looked at him, with a terrifying and distorted smile on the corner of his mouth, he trembled in fright: "I'm afraid it won't work. There are some things that I can't decide. I have to wait for my master to make a decision." .”

Speechless, watching the old man take his own pulse, after a while, the old man withdrew his hand and said, "It seems that brother Man gave you a large dose of ecstasy, how do you feel now?"

Ecstasy?Is it the one that dazzles me and smells the fragrance?

There were many doubts in my heart, but I had to bow my head under the eaves, and when I heard the question, I replied obediently: "The body is a little heavy, the arms have no strength, and the head is still a little fuzzy."

"It seems that the effects of the medicine haven't passed yet..." the old man murmured, "But it is reasonable to say that the ecstasy potion can make people sleep for 48 hours, but you have only been in a coma for less than 20 hours, it seems that you are in good physical condition... "

"What? You said I've been in a coma for 15 hours?!!" At this moment, he couldn't be careful anymore. He touched his pocket and found that the phone was not there, so he grabbed the old man's hand anxiously, and said hurriedly: "Old man Sir, can you borrow my phone?! I came out with my friend, he must be going crazy after I disappeared for so long, I have to call him to give him a hug..." Wei Huaisheng was already anxious Oh, my God, what the hell is going to happen now? !

"Oh, don't worry, kid. I've ordered others to do this. Your friend knows you're here, so don't worry." The old man comforted him, but a strange light flashed in his eyes that people couldn't understand.

"Yes, is it? That's good..." Forcefully suppressing his emotions, he tried not to get excited. In this unfamiliar environment, he was deeply afraid that he would accidentally anger the weird old man in front of him.

"Yes." The old man stood up, looked down, and said after a while: "——If there is no problem, I think you should be hungry now. Would you like to go to the restaurant to have dinner with my master?"

I wanted to refuse at first, but my rumbling stomach betrayed him. After thinking about it, I felt that I couldn't be passive, so I nodded and said dryly, "I'm sorry."

The old man didn't answer, he made an invitation gesture, but had no choice but to get off the bed, put on the slippers the old man had prepared for him, followed behind the old man, walked through a long dark gray and quaint corridor covered with oil paintings on the walls, and entered a relatively Very luxurious lobby.

Along the way, I met many big men in suits, all of them were straight and sharp-eyed.When he walked past them with this Grandpa George, they still kept their eyes on him, as if he didn't exist.

My God, he must have entered an amazing place...

Seeing these scenes that can only be seen in TV dramas, I wailed in my heart, and kept praying that I would not get into any big trouble. He is just an ordinary actor, and his dream of this generation is just ordinary acting and filming to be a good three Actor, so God I beg you, don't do this to her ahhhhhh...

And no matter how desperate he was in his heart, his facial expression didn't change at all. As an actor, if he couldn't even control his own expression, then he was too much of a failure.

Butler George took a look and followed behind him without a trace, feeling satisfied, he couldn't help speeding up his pace, seeing that he couldn't help but speed up his pace to keep up.

"Uncle Li!"

After opening a heavy carved iron door, several big men in black greeted Butler George respectfully. Butler George nodded and asked flatly, "Where is the master?"

"Grandpa is eating in the small restaurant now." One of the big men replied, looking behind George without any trace of his eyes.

Feeling uncomfortable at his glance, George nodded and walked in with him.

He suddenly became nervous. He didn't know what he was nervous about, so he subconsciously hid back. George felt it, and turned his head to show a comforting smile, and his voice was as gentle as possible: "Don't be afraid."

Nodding his head, he tried his best to ignore those big men whose expressions drifted collectively after hearing Grandpa George's words, as if they had been seriously injured, followed George through the luxurious hall, opened another door and walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, he felt a gaze that was sharper than Butler George's gaze as he swept over him. The aggressive domineering made it difficult for him to breathe unconsciously, but this feeling of dyspnea disappeared in the next second, as if It's my own illusion.

It was just that his back was soaked in cold sweat all of a sudden. He unconsciously looked at the owner of the line of sight, and saw an old man over sixty years old sitting behind a table in this small restaurant that was actually about [-] square meters in size, looking at him. .

"come over."

The old man waved at him, beckoning him to go over, hesitant in his heart, but he still didn't dare to resist and walked over.

"Sit." The old man ordered briefly, motioning him to sit down beside him, cold sweat "swiped" down, and sat down beside the old man according to the words, careful not to say a word.

"What do you want to eat?" The old man revealed a commanding question in his tone, as if he would be decapitated if he named a dish that dissatisfied the host. He was terribly afraid, and reluctantly said: "Anything Can..."Oh...damn, why are you stuttering!

Wanting to hit the wall directly, the old man frowned, as if he was extremely dissatisfied, George walked over and coughed dryly, the old man slowly loosened his frown, and told a servant beside him, "Have a Chinese meal, One meat, two vegetables, one soup."

"Yes."

As the servants withdrew, the dining room fell into an ugly dullness again.

Looking down at his nails, he didn't dare to raise his head to look at the old man beside him, because the aura exuding from the old man's body was too terrifying, as if he had gone through the most terrifying and bloody baptism. I dare not lift it up.

After a long time, the old man suddenly made a sound, startled: "How old is it?"

"Xuxu is almost ten years old..." said tremblingly.

For some reason, I felt like I was trembling and finished speaking, and the air temperature in the restaurant seemed to have dropped a lot, even approaching freezing point.

I wanted to cry but didn't know what to do, but Butler George said, "Don't be surprised, Xiaoyi, Master has such a cold temper, just get used to it."

"Oh..." Nodded, then thought about it and thought it was wrong, how did George know his nickname?

Raising his head, he met the eyes of the old master, nervousness, joy, fear, hesitation, cowardice, disappointment, anger, etc., were turning back and forth in those dark and yellow eyes, which made him confused for a while. Why on earth is the old man in front of him looking at him with such eyes.

Huh?In other words, why does he feel that the old man in front of him seems to be very kind? !

Weird thoughts popped up in his heart again, but he knew very well that he had never seen the old man in front of him.

Yes, if we go back more than 50 years, the old man in front of us will definitely have a handsome appearance comparable to that of Wei Huaisheng, but his facial lines are too cold and sharp, and his aura is domineering and fierce, which makes people feel scared unconsciously ... Gritting his teeth, he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him.

Anyway... No matter if you are familiar with him or not, he must never look at him again... There is something about this old man that scares him.

Regardless of how he was doing in his heart, after a while, the old man ordered things to be put on the table by the servant: Dongpo pork, vegetarian three shreds, stir-fried green onion and bamboo shoots, and assorted soup, all of which he usually likes... Yes coincidence?

Confused, I heard the old man say coldly: "Eat."

Trembling in my heart, I tremblingly picked up the chopsticks prepared by the servant, and picked up the food aggrievedly and began to eat in small bites.

This was the most difficult meal he had ever had in his life...he didn't want to come for the second time! !

Eating and eating, I swear in my heart with tears streaming down my face.

But for some reason, the air in the restaurant seemed to be getting colder.