It must be the wrong way of my rebirth

In 2015, Hangzhou.

It was August at this time, the midsummer season, and the hot weather made the pedestrians on the street look more hurried. Wang Meng was lying on the table, blowing the electric fan on himself, because it was noon at this time, even if it was by the West Lake, There were very few pedestrians coming and going, everyone was busy avoiding the scorching sun, and Wang Meng was not worried that a sudden visitor would come to his door.It's not that there is no air conditioner in the store, but since Wu Xie came back from Shahai, the store has never been opened again. Wang Meng knows that his boss's health is not very good, so even when the temperature in Hangzhou is as high as 8 degrees, he just keeps it open. The power of the fan is turned on to the maximum.

In the back hall of the antique shop, Wu Xie leaned back on the grand master's chair, subconsciously hiding himself in the shadows, even in midsummer, he was still wearing a silk long-sleeved shirt and trousers, his face was sickly pale, accompanied by the dark Her hair and deep pool-like black eyes accentuated her handsome facial features. Although her body was weak, she still carried the powerful aura of being in a high position for a long time, and her whole person became more and more unpredictable.

But in fact, Wu Xie is just in a daze, it's just that the changes brought about by the experience in recent years can't be eliminated so easily.Wu Xie's eyes were distracted and unfocused, and his left hand was gently rubbing the jade cup in his hand. His fingers were slender and fair, but there were thick calluses on his fingertips and the tiger's mouth, but against the azure cup, he could still show elegance and elegance. beauty.

Suddenly, the movement of Wu Xie's left hand stopped suddenly, his body trembled slightly, and he coughed uncontrollably. Wu Xie quickly covered his mouth with his right hand, but there was still the sound of violent panting from between his fingertips .After temporarily calming down, Wu Xie calmly let go of his right hand. As expected, there were red and black bloodstains on his hand. Wu Xie lowered his eyes, his expression was inexplicable, but he just calmly wiped his right hand clean with a handkerchief, and wiped away the stains. The blood-stained handkerchief was burned with a lighter.After confirming the destruction of the corpses and traces, Wu Xie leaned back on the chair tiredly, with deep eyes, and let out a helpless and relieved sigh for a long time.

After returning from Medog, he locked himself in the house and devised a seamless and huge plan with all his painstaking efforts. Since then, he found that the dark wounds left by him when he was young seemed to show signs of recurrence. He made a mistake, and he disclosed part of the opportunity to Xiaohua, hoping that he could help him fill the loophole at the critical moment.

But the real planners can never have accomplices.From the moment this plan was formulated, it was destined that Wu Xie could only complete it alone, even if it required him to pay the price of his life, all the control and torture suffered by the three generations of the old nine families must end here.Fortunately, in the end, the plan he worked out with all his energy was successful, and he successfully knocked Zhang Qiling out of the bronze gate, but Zhang Qiling stayed in the ultimate for too long, and was sent to the gate as soon as he came out. The hospital, depending on the situation, can be discharged soon, and after that, he can live the life he really wants.

Perhaps it was because everything he was obsessed with had a satisfactory result. The pillars that had supported this frail body for a long time suddenly disappeared. Along with the spiritual relaxation, the injuries suffered by the body broke out in an all-round way. After all He had suffered many unusually serious injuries, and even almost died in the ice and snow at one point, the most serious of which was the injury to the respiratory system and long-term stomach problems. There was even a period of time when he vomited whatever he ate, which made Xiaohua nervous Follow him every day and watch him, afraid that he will go to see his third uncle sometime.

However, Wu Xie evoked a gentle smile, vaguely like he was innocent and hadn't experienced so much pain and despair back then. Now that everything is over, Xiao Hua can also realize his hobby of singing.Wu Xie blinked, and curled up slightly in fear of the cold. The fat man lived well in Banai, and even took a photo with his father-in-law and sent it to him.

The ID card he got for Poker Face is still in the drawer. When he first filled in the name, he really wanted to fill in the nickname directly, but unfortunately it didn't look like a person's name, so he reluctantly wrote Zhang Qiling on it.Well, he handed over the third uncle's handicap to the second uncle, and the antique shop was changed to Wang Meng's name. Even Su Wan and Li Cuo found a university, and Pan Zi and the third uncle also went to see it. .

Wu Xie closed his eyes quietly. In the past few years, he has been really tired and tired, and he has hardly slept well. When he closes his eyes, he always sees memories from a long time ago. Now, he can finally take a good rest Yes, maybe I can meet my third uncle who I haven't seen for a long time.

Wu Xie's breathing was so shallow that it was inaudible. A small box carved from rosewood wood on the side table gave off a faint silver light. The light flickered with Wu Xie's breathing until it disappeared...