Rebirth of the Husband Program

After changing his clothes and pushing open the door, he saw the man leaning against the wall with his head down thinking about something, the light and shadow hitting his deep facial features were very handsome.

The slanted shadows at the feet stretched long, and the black hair fell vertically, giving it a deep and blurred beauty.

Tang Qimo looked straight at him, and the people passing by around him also looked at him, their eyes full of obsession with beauty.

Tang Qimo just looked at him in silence, his dark eyes flowing softly and lightly.

As if feeling something, the man raised his head, revealing his deep and handsome facial features, his long and narrow eyes were mysterious purple, his eyes met Tang Qimo, it was like a cluster of fire flickering, and then disappeared quickly.

He straightened up and walked towards Tang Qimo step by step.

A coat was casually draped over the strong arms, and the slender and straight legs were taking graceful steps.

"gone."

Bending down, the man took off the coat from his arm and put it on for Tang Qimo. His white bony fingers carefully buttoned it for him.

Looking at it from Tang Qimo's angle, one can see the man's sharp lines, tall nose bridge, deep facial features, mysterious and beautiful purple indifferent eyes, focused and serious.

"All right."

Tang Qimo smiled at him, "Thank you very warm, let's go home."

"Ah."

On the dark road, tall and short figures gradually walked, gradually drifting away.

The shadows of the two were projected on the ground, slowly meeting and then merging.

The days went on so peacefully.

Since that group of people came to the club last time, Tang Qimo discovered something. He could see strange people walking around for several days in a row.

At first, he thought they were just guests, but the subsequent behavior of that group of people made Tang Qimo suspicious.

Beast soul, and from the physical point of view, is a powerful beast soul.

Didn't those people give up that time?What answers are you looking for in yourself?

Tang Qimo sneered, sorry, his control ability has become more and more proficient recently, so it is impossible for others to accidentally advance.

In addition, Tang Qimo also discovered something.It was his father in name——Feng Lin didn't know what had happened recently, he ran to the club every day, did nothing, just silently ordered a glass of wine, and then sat quietly by himself.

Sometimes Tang Qimo could feel Feng Lin's gaze cast on him, the gaze that misses something and seems to think of someone through him.

Tang Qimo was not worried that he recognized him, because he believed that if Feng Lin recognized him, he would be so disgusted that he didn't want to look at him, instead of looking at himself as he is now.

This day Feng Lin came again, sat in the front seat, ordered a glass of strong wine as usual, and drank quietly by himself.

Tang Qimo found that this man seemed to be in a bad mood today, he broke his usual appearance and drank wine glass by glass.

As far as Tang Qimo saw, there were several empty wine glasses on it.

But what does this have to do with him?

Tang Qimo stepped off the stage, but was blocked by a drunk man, the shadow cast by the tall figure was oppressive.

He was panting heavily, his nostrils smelled of alcohol.

Tang Qimo frowned, moved his footsteps, and moved to the side.

Unexpectedly, this person also moved along, standing in front of him and not letting him go.

"Mr. Feng, what do you mean?" The clear voice suddenly turned cold, half of the face was covered by the silver-white mask, and the expression could not be seen clearly, but the eyes that were exposed were indeed disgusted and cold.

Feng Lin's sharp eyes faded a little due to drunkenness, and he looked straight at Tang Qimo, his brown eyes were distant and nostalgic.

After a while, he said in a low voice, "Can you... can I buy you a glass of wine?"

Tang Qimo frowned and directly refused, but after thinking about it, he agreed again, "Yes."

"Yeah." He looked very happy, and the mature smell of a man in his 40s exuded at this time.He walked to the table in a gentlemanly manner, pulled out the stool, and let him sit down.

"What would you like to drink?"

The soft orange light slowly flowed in the air, and Feng Lin's face sculpted by the years was full of flavor under the light.

The atmosphere was just right, the scantily clad boy on the stage was dancing wantonly and cheerfully, with fierce drumbeats and dynamic rhythm, the atmosphere of the audience was instantly ignited.

Tang Qimo watched the boy's vigorous dance steps on the stage, and watched him sweat wantonly. The nobles around him almost looked out of the window.

He clearly saw a middle-aged fat nobleman staring at the boy on the stage with explicit eyes, and the corners of his mouth were about to drool.

Tang Qimo glanced away in disgust, turned his head, and saw Feng Lin staring at him in a daze.

"Mr. Feng, what are you looking at?"

When Feng Lin came back to his senses, he saw the young man in front of him staring at him in disgust with those ink-like eyes.The face covered by the mask made the eyes more distinct.

Feng Lin was in a daze, and subconsciously stretched out his hand, ready to touch those eyes, and murmured, "Yueyan."

Dodging his hand in disgust, Tang Qimo was stunned when he heard his whispering words, and looked at the vicissitudes and haggard middle-aged man in front of him in disbelief.

Did he hear something wrong just now? !

Yueyan?

This person is actually calling the name of the mother of this body.

For a while, the words that didn't make sense before finally figured out now.

No wonder Tang Qimo always felt that this person looked at him as if he was looking at other people. It turned out that it was not his illusion. This person really missed Feng Qimo's mother through this body, an ordinary woman—— Yue Yan.

Tang Qimo knew her, because when he received this body at that time, deep in Feng Qimo's memory, there was a very beautiful woman holding him and shaking him gently. The tenderness of a woman.

"Baby..." The soft voice was as gentle as water, full of pampering and maternal love.

He still remembered the smile on the corner of that woman's mouth, how beautiful the sun was shining on her face.

Tang Qimo's deep impression on Yueyan also comes from the fact that this woman loves her child from the bottom of her heart.

And maternal love is exactly what Tang Qimo couldn't ask for and never expected.

At this moment Tang Qimo wanted to laugh out loud, he suddenly found that the middle-aged man in front of him actually loved Yueyan.

Tang Qimo suppressed the irony towards him in his heart, and listened to his rambling narrative.

Maybe it was because he was drunk, maybe his eyes really looked like the woman he loved the most when he was young, or maybe he was really drunk.

This is a very long and bloody story.

The love between an aristocratic man and an ordinary woman, the aristocratic man met a woman during his adventures, an incredibly beautiful woman.

He had never seen such a woman who was weak on the outside but extremely strong on the inside.

It is not surprising that two normal men and women, one handsome and the other petite and beautiful, fall in love.

But a man is an aristocrat in the imperial capital, he has a wife and children, and he has his own sense of responsibility.

But he loved this pure and clean girl so much. Regardless of the objections of his family, his wife's protest and the child's resentment, he took the girl back to his home. Soon after, the girl had his child.

The days that followed were like a fairy couple's life. The man thought he would just live with his girl like this, but unfortunately something happened.

The girl actually betrayed him and ran away with a man after giving birth to his child.

This is a provocation to nobles and an insult to a man's self-esteem, which is the most despised thing for a man.

Since then, the man has changed, the more he loves, the more he hates.

He hated that woman.

Looking at the baby who was still crying, the man was disgusted. He used to look forward to the birth of the child so much, so now he loathes him so much.

This is the shame that the woman left for herself. Looking at the child is like watching the fact that the woman betrayed him mercilessly.

Time passed, the child grew up day by day, the man only had disgust for him in his heart, and every time he saw him, he only had the desire to strangle him to death, because he had a shameless mother.

Sometimes in the middle of the night, a man would think about why that woman betrayed him and ran away with someone else, didn't he treat her badly, didn't he love him.

Why do you do this to yourself.

The child left by that woman grew up day by day, and watched him go from cheerful at first to gradually autistic and cowardly.Seeing his original wife and sons bullying this child, he felt only a little pleasure in his heart.