Impossible Stand-in for Rebirth

Died at the foot of the overpass he just passed, right under his nose? !How is it possible... why did he die? !

If nothing else, they should be celebrating their birthday at home now, and then be tender in bed.

Lu Yizhuo couldn't accept it no matter what, there was still a bottle of sleeping pills that He Qingyu had just swallowed on the ground.He picked up the small bottle and looked at it almost with tears in his eyes, then quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed the emergency number to the hospital.

Then he picked up He Qingyu's already very cold body, and walked over the woman who was still covering her mouth and choking to the street.

The car soon arrived at the intersection he reported on the phone, and he quickly carried He Qingyu into the medical stretcher in the car.

When he was in the car, the doctor began to do simple first aid. He looked at He Qingyu's closed eyes, and felt a pain in his heart.Lu Yizhuo wiped his face casually, only then did he realize that tears had flowed all over his face.

He wiped his face indiscriminately, and looked at the doctor pinching He Qingyu, but He Qingyu didn't respond at all.

"Is he not saved? No... No. You guys wash his stomach quickly and bring him back!" Lu Yizhuo asked excitedly, grabbing the doctor's clothes.

The doctor just replied coldly: "Please don't delay me giving him first aid. I'm not sure about his condition. I won't know until he is sent to the hospital."

Lu Yizhuo's anxious eyes were red, and when the car arrived at the gate of Dingxin Hospital, he followed the medical staff and hurried to the emergency room while saying please.

When he got to the emergency room, the doctor pushed him out, saying that he was not fit to go in because he was being rescued.Lu Yizhuo stopped anxiously, and walked round and round in the corridor outside.

After a while he was sitting on the bench again, and when he saw a nurse coming out, he stopped her and asked about He Qingyu's situation.The nurse just waved her hands again and again.There was a great fear in his heart, he couldn't imagine the scene of losing He Qingyu, and almost fainted.

Lu Yizhuo stabilized his figure and sat back on the chair.He took out He Qingyu's cell phone from his pocket, and flicked on it casually.The hand holding the phone was trembling uncontrollably.He couldn't hide his panic at all.

He opened his inbox and saw the text message at the top.

The sender's serial number was very familiar, Lu Yizhuo thought about it... His complexion began to turn blue.It turned out to be Lin Zhen...

He clicked on the voice message, and the voice in it was obviously his own.A sentence of utter desperation...he said it himself at Lin Zhen's house just now.

He Qingyu...He Qingyu heard it...that's why he wanted to leave in a panic...

Then...received the news that he was dying.

In the end...will commit suicide...

Lu Yizhuo covered his eyes, but the tears in his eyes kept flowing.He said to himself like crazy: "Lu Yizhuo, you fucking bastard...you fucking idiot..."

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry He Qingyu." At the end of crying, she started to laugh morbidly.

Lu Yizhuo squeezed the fuselage, threw it back into his upper body pocket, got up and walked outside the hospital.

His car was still parked outside Yichang Building, so he had to stop the car on the road.

Wei Xianzhong called him as soon as he got in the car, and it was only when he opened his mouth that he realized that his voice was very hoarse.After answering the phone, Wei Xianzhong asked him where he was, but Lu Yizhuo just said: "Wei Xianzhong, He Qingyu committed suicide. He is in first aid now. Maybe he won't survive tonight."

The taxi stopped in front of the villa complex where Lin Zhen asked him to meet at the beginning, Lu Yizhuo threw 100 yuan to the driver and walked out.

When he returned to Lin Zhen's residence, he found that the door was still open. It was the same as when he left just now, and it hadn't changed at all.Even Lin Zhen was still on the bench, half naked.

He looked at the coffee table in the living room again, and the cake he bought for He Qingyu before was still there.The position has not been moved.

Lin Zhen saw Lu Yizhuo walking in, staring at him with a frosty expression.Neither of them said a word.

Lu Yizhuo walked over, picked up Lin Zhen's coat on the ground, and put it on with one hand for Lin Zhen.While fumbling in his pocket again, he took out Lin Zhen's cell phone.

Lu Yizhuo pressed his phone twice expressionlessly, and then the voice that belonged to him rang out in the air again.

"My heart for you has never changed... Lin Zhen..." The voice on the phone was still ringing, and Lu Yizhuo threw the phone in front of Lin Zhen.

"What sent it?" He stood in front of Lin Zhen with a cold voice. "When I kissed you, did you take the time?"

"And where did you get his phone number?"

"Lin Zhen, you really took the trouble to keep me."

"When I said this, I really meant it. But now everything is different." Lin Zhen raised his head to look at him, and panic began to appear on his face.

Lu Yizhuo stared at Lin Zhen's face that he had loved deeply, but the feeling in his heart was no longer pity and affection.

But hatred.

"Do you know... just because of your simple text message and self-righteous use of me, He Qingyu was killed alive?"

Lin Zhen's lips trembled a few times: "How could it be...?"

I don't know whether it is because I am afraid of losing Lu Yizhuo, or because I heard about He Qingyu's unexpected death.

Lu Yizhuo didn't care at all.

He leaned close to Lin Zhen and stared at the tears on Lin Zhen's face, but his voice was still cold. "Why be so afraid, you are doing very well."

"Break the relationship between the two of us completely." Lu Yizhuo turned around: "That's it for us. You don't have to be friends in the future. When I see you, Lin Zhen, I will definitely take a detour."

Lin Zhen stretched out his hand, wanting to grab the corner of Lu Yizhuo's clothes, but Lu Yizhuo had moved out of his reach.

"Lu Yizhuo, that's what you said." Lin Zhen wiped away the tears on his face, a strong sense of self-esteem surfaced in his heart, and his face was also full of coldness at the moment.

"Then make a clean break. Do you think I care about you? You are nothing in my eyes." Lin Zhen threw the mobile phone that Lu Yizhuo threw in front of him to the ground, and the body shattered immediately.

Lu Yizhuo walked to the door with a sneer, "Lin Zhen, now, I finally understand what kind of person you are."

"In your heart, it is best to never get it, but you don't know how to cherish it when you get it. You don't really love me at all. You are more selfish than me."

"It's funny that we have been together for so many years, but I only understand now."

"Lin Zhen, remember my words. People like you are doomed to get nothing in the end." He said the last harsh words, closed the door and left.

The sound of something breaking was heard from inside the door almost immediately.

Later, when he returned to the hospital, the doctor informed him that He Qingyu had passed away.He lay down in front of He Qingyu's body and wept bitterly.Later, the boss of He Qingyu's work place also came over and sighed.Lu Yizhuo heard him say: "You are so young...why do you want to commit suicide. After all, you are still a stubborn person, and you will do whatever you want. It will ruin your life."

Wei Xianzhong was on the side talking to the boss.At first, Lu Yizhuo didn't want to talk about it and didn't intend to listen, but he overheard the boss say: "Since he came to work in the past half a year, so many customers in the bar came because of him. Now we're leaving..."

"Actually speaking, he is quite pitiful. If it wasn't for his mother's medical treatment, he wouldn't have entered this business." After all, everyone is dead, Qu Xin changed his mean and snobbish demeanor, and sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"Half a year"? ! What does "more than half a year" mean? !He and He Qingyu dated for the first time the year before last. Wasn't He Qingyu just a duck back then? !

Also... he sells it to pay for his mother's medical treatment...?

Lu Yizhuo knew about his mother's illness, but he thought it was a minor illness from the very beginning... It was a minor illness that didn't bother him...

What exactly is going on...

His mind is not very clear, like a mess.Partial and extraordinarily sensitive.Turning around, he grabbed the boss and asked, "What do you mean? He didn't...he came to work with you two years ago. Why did it take more than half a year! What nonsense are you talking about!"

Qu Xin felt something was wrong when he heard it, so he said, "Yes, he did come here for the first time more than two years ago. However, he started sleeping with MB only this year. The nature is different."

Lu Yizhuo felt chills after hearing his words.

Lu Yizhuo, oh Lu Yizhuo... you are a fool... He Qingyu, who loved him at the beginning, was originally a clean person...

No wonder the first time he had sex with He Qingyu, he reacted so greenly. At that time, Lu Yizhuo thought he was pretending to be innocent... It turned out that everything was wrong in the first place, and it was his own misconception.

He also thought about He Qingyu's reluctance to break up, and his nostalgia after the breakup.At that time, he thought it was a male prostitute's way to win back customers.He was blindfolded by his own self-righteousness, played with He Qingyu's feelings, and then continued to be unstable in his feelings, which finally created his current pain.

How come everything changed suddenly... He is just a fool, he doesn't know anything... He lives in a daze all day long.

He laughed and cried like crazy.

Later, he took over a series of matters related to He Qingyu's burial, including the huge cost of He Qingyu's mother's funeral.

From the funeral to now, Lu Yizhuo has not been able to muster up the energy to go to work in the company.Drinking and smoking at home all day, falling asleep when drunk.

The floor of the house was littered with wine bottle and cigarette butts, but he was lying on the bed, tears streaming down his face.

All the relics belonging to He Qingyu at home have been taken away by He Qingyu's father, and the only thing left is He Qingyu's mobile phone.He puts it next to his bed every day.Hold it in your palm from time to time.

Knowing that he was so depressed, Wei Xianzhong would visit him occasionally.Lu Yizhuo didn't say a word, and Wei Xianzhong finally had to leave by the same way.

It was only now that Wei Xianzhong realized how important He Qingyu was to Lu Yizhuo.He also tried his best to persuade Lu Yizhuo that He Qingyu was already dead, so what's the point of crying every day.It's better to live a good life.

Lu Yizhuo kept yelling at him that he felt uncomfortable, don't be too hard.Wei Xianzhong really had nothing to do.

Lu Yizhuo's father already knew about this, but he couldn't come over to persuade Lu Yizhuo in person.So I entrusted everything to him, but Wei Xianzhong really couldn't think of a way to heal Young Master Lu's heartache.He could only let Lu Yizhuo continue to do so.

He Qingyu returned home after resigning, and he was not idle at home.Taking the money saved by A Yu during his lifetime, he changed the bed in the bedroom.I bought another computer.

During the day, I just randomly check on the computer, and I want to see what to do to have a relatively large business opportunity.He Qingyu had made up his mind a long time ago. He planned to start a small company by himself, as long as the income was enough to support himself.He Qingyu didn't expect that unrealistic.

Later, I decided to stay in my old business and open a small ceramics company, planning to also do furniture business.In fact, this enterprise is quite competitive in City A.

He Qingyu decided to take it step by step.He has to build the company first, and then he can recruit people and employees to work together.

A one-person limited liability company needs an initial capital injection of [-] yuan, and he can't come up with that much money, not to mention that he has to rent a small building first, and then he has to be busy with various decorations.The company has just started, and he plans to only do sales first, and the production part will rely on purchases.

This has to think about contacting the source of supply.He Qingyu wanted to find more people to invest in, but he has no connections now. Even if this A Yu had in his previous life, He Qingyu doesn't know where to contact him now.

So his pace of starting a company can only be temporarily stagnant.

After a few days, he was still at home doing nothing.Suddenly, the mobile phone received a call, and he picked it up. The voice on the other side of the phone was very familiar: "Ayu, how are you doing?"

He recognized that it was Yang Guiwen, and he was stunned for a moment before replying with the attitude that Ayu might be facing Yang Guiwen: "Brother Yang. I stayed at home after I was discharged from the hospital, and I am fine now."

"You changed your phone. I still got your number from your friend."

"Uh... yes." He Qingyu thought, this must be Zhang Xiaocheng telling him about his phone number.I also exchanged numbers with him alone.He didn't quite know the purpose of his call, so he could only answer vaguely. "Brother Yang, what's the matter with you?"

"It's nothing. Now I'll go to your house and see you along the way." Yang Guiwen said suddenly.

He Qingyu always felt that there were some other hints in it, but on the surface he could only answer: "Okay, you are welcome to come over."

It seems that this Ayu has a good relationship with Yang Guwen, and Yang Guwen even remembers where Ayu's home is.Maybe Yang Guiwen is also the guest that A Yu took over.

Reminiscent of his relationship with Yang Guiwen in his previous life, He Qingyu felt a little embarrassed.

Yang Guiwen came soon, and He Qingyu was busy pouring water for him.Yang Guiwen sat on the sofa and said, "I see that you look good. It seems that your body is fine." In fact, Yang Guiwen didn't know why A Yu was hospitalized at that time, and He Qingyu didn't have the nerve to tell him.It's just a little discomfort in the body.

The two chatted casually for a while, and Yang Guiwen asked him why he didn't have time to continue working.He Qingyu just wanted to live a quiet life, and wanted to fade out of this circle.

After a while, Yang Guiwen sat closer and closer to He Qingyu, and the two of them were almost stuck together.He Qingyu sensed that something was wrong, and Yang Guiwen had already kissed her.

He also asked in a gentlemanly manner: "Is it okay?"

He Qingyu wanted to refuse at first, but his heart was beating like thunder, as if he couldn't control it.Then the body subconsciously leaned over, as if at the mercy of others.

Yang Guiwen laughed softly, supported the back of He Qingyu's neck and said, "I'll transfer the money this time to your account tomorrow." He kissed him.

He Qingyu's heart was uncontrollably excited, and he felt a little heartbeat.Listening to Yang Guiwen's words, he knew that he wanted to sleep with him.He hastily pushed Yang Guiwen's chest and pushed him away.The lips and teeth of the two separated, He Qingyu gasped and said, "I don't want to do it..."

Yang Guiwen froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "Then I won't give you any money." He Qingyu understood what he meant, and he meant to make a move based on feelings, not the fees and services just now. Relationship.

The co-author Yang Guiwen wanted to come to him for this... He Qingyu hastily refused: "No...it's just that I don't want to do it now."

Yang Guiwen understood what he meant, laughed, opened the distance between the two of them and said, "Okay. I won't force it."

He Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, recalling the uncontrollable throbbing in his heart just now.Thinking that it is A Yu, the owner of this body, who has feelings of admiration for Yang Guiwen, that's why he couldn't stop his heartbeat just now.

Unexpectedly, Ah Yu actually liked Yang Guiwen...

Too.A man like Yang Guiwen was originally a TOP with good conditions in the circle, so it's not surprising that A Yu would like him.

The two sat awkwardly together for a while.Yang Guiwen was about to leave.As a result, before leaving, he casually glanced under the table, and found a whole stack of white copy paper underneath.The above is densely packed with information.There is a copy of the identity, but more information about the process of company registration.

Yang Guiwen asked He Qingyu pleasantly: "Ayu, are you planning to start your own company?"

When He Qingyu heard his question, he thought that he happened to be short of people to inject capital. Isn't this the one in front of him?

So I replied: "Yes, I plan to start a small ceramics company by myself. But I lack money and people to invest."

"I can help you." Yang Guiwen patted him on the shoulder: "I will invest in your company and help you start the company."

He Qingyu looked into Yang Guiwen's eyes, smiled with relief, and replied sincerely: "Then I will trouble you, Brother Yang."

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