Rong Lang of Rebirth

"Ah Zhan, I didn't expect this case to fall into your hands after going around for a long time. You, the army commander, have started to work as an investigation team."

"It's okay to go back to Kyoto anyway."

Xi Zhan shrugged, holding his glass of wine and lost himself in thought again.

Including those who were shot, a total of 11 people died. This is considered a terrible thing in country Z. It is no wonder that the higher-ups tried their best to suppress it. However, these cases have been suppressed for almost three years. It fell into his hands.

"Ah Zhan, could it be the killer?"

Hearing this, Xi Zhan twisted his wrist holding the goblet, his eyes darkened.

"That's what I'm thinking too, if so, then there's some trouble..."

After all, there are too many targets of such suspicion. From organizations to individuals, many people are not restricted by the law. If they are forced into a hurry, it will be a disaster for society.

Yan Ting was silent at the side, he usually couldn't talk about such topics, and he was always thinking about Rong Lang.

"There's no need to rush this kind of thing. The country has nothing to do with those people. It's not because they want you to contribute to them."

Xi Zhan didn't speak, partly because of his responsibility. In fact, the main reason was that he was very curious about the people behind him.

The technique is clean and beautiful. Many cases look like the deceased died accidentally. There is nothing to investigate, and there is no trace left in the room, except for a white rose deliberately thrown on the window sill.

The person behind this is a high-level killer who enjoys the process of killing extremely, and regards killing as an art...

Perhaps it should be said that he is a poet, a poet who creates his own pleasures, but his pleasures are somewhat different from ordinary people's.

"Come here today."

Xi Zhan got up, and after saying goodbye to people, he stood where he was. This city is huge, full of feasting and feasting, but he didn't know where to go, and felt pain and astringency in his heart for a while.

Rong Lang's huge poster was hung on the billboard, and it was the endorsement of a watch. Xi Zhan stared at it and became dumbfounded. If he hadn't regained his senses due to the sound of passing speakers, he might have to stand for a long time .

When he stopped, he realized that he had arrived at the koi carp. He sighed, as if he hadn't been here for a long time. He took out the key from his trouser pocket and opened the door.

The things in the room were still very clean, he specifically asked the servants who came over not to move the things inside, it seemed that the smell that belonged to Rong Lang would dissipate more slowly.

Slowly sat down on the sofa, he still remembered that night when he thought Rong Lang had left, he searched the room in a panic, and finally just lay on the sofa sullenly, that person suddenly appeared at the door just like that, wanting to get angry And helpless expression.

Xi Zhan took the pillow and put it neatly aside. Now that he is sleeping, will he wake up? The man is still standing at the door, smiling and saying to him: Xi Zhan, I remembered.

This feeling that only he remembers is really uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that he can't wait to dig out his heart...

Xi Zhan smiled desolately, lay down in a mess and closed his eyes, subconsciously bent his arms, grabbed the pillow next to him, and hooked the corner of his mouth.

Good night, Rong Lang.

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The next day, he was woken up by the ringtone of his mobile phone. He took it out and looked at it, only to find that the morning had passed. This sleep was a rare sleep.

"what's up?"

Rubbing between his eyebrows, his voice was a little hoarse when he first woke up.

"Xiao Zhan, haven't you come back? Why don't you go home? Grandpa is always talking about you."

Hearing Zhou Wan's voice, Xi Zhan felt a little bit of guilt in his heart. It seems that he has really neglected his family in the past few years, and every day is not only training but also training.

"Mom, I'll be back in a few days and tell Grandpa so he doesn't have to worry."

"Um……"

Zhou Wan's voice was silent for a while, Xi Zhan thought she had something else to do, but he was stunned by the next sentence.

"I heard that Rong Lang is back? You...haven't seen each other for a long time, why haven't you mentioned it?"

Xi Zhan didn't know what to say, looked around the room, and finally smiled lightly.

"I'm on good terms with him. I know you like that kid. I'll bring him back when I have time."

Zhou Wan choked on this sentence, it seemed that she was not in love, but why she suddenly became so depressed.

The two chatted for a few more words before hanging up the phone. Xi Zhan threw the phone on the sofa, rubbed his hair a few times, and turned to go to the bathroom.

Looking at myself in the mirror, I was stunned. It seemed that I hadn't looked at myself carefully in the past few years. It seemed that something was really different. I wet my face with water, turned off the faucet and started brushing my teeth again.

It wasn't until he went out that he realized that it was already noon. He had been very calm since he saw Rong Lang, except that he was a little agitated that morning because he knew the relationship between the two people, he was really calm. What is boiling, no one knows...

"President, this is..."

"Give Rong Lang the endorsement of this season's elegant men's clothing."

Grace is the most famous men's clothing in China. A brand under Xi Zhan has appeared on foreign fashion catwalks countless times. Among the domestic brands, this is the only one that has such treatment.

In fact, with Rong Lang's current fame, endorsement of demeanor is far from enough. People who have always been able to endorse demeanor are at least movie kings and queens, so demeanor has also become a person's status symbol to a certain extent.

"it is good."

Luo Jin nodded. In the past two years, his brows and eyes have become more resolute. Maybe he knows what the person in front of him thinks, so he didn't ask anything, turned around with the contract and planned to leave the office.

"If you can't handle it, just stay with me in L·X, anyway, someone will provide you with food and drink~"

Luo Jin paused, straightened his chest, with the attitude of a strong man who is gone forever.

Both of them knew that it might be a great honor for others to be able to endorse demeanor, but Rong Lang would not accept it.

And it is true...

Luo Jin was silent, looking at the person who had been frowning since he appeared.

"Master Rong, this is not a bad thing for you, I hope you don't treat it with personal factors."

A gloomy look flashed in Rong Lang's eyes, he lowered his head and stroked the rim of the cup quietly, and was about to say something, but saw Luo Jin suddenly walking towards the sofa beside him.

"I might be disturbing you recently. The president said that if you don't agree, I don't have to go back..."

Luo Jin said, but there was no trace of regret on his face, what is a face?He really didn't know, he only knew that what the president said was not a joke.

Rong Lang paused for a while while stroking the rim of the cup, and suddenly the image of Xi Zhan sitting in an office similar to his, signing the documents and saying calmly, "If he doesn't agree, you don't have to come back" suddenly appeared in his mind. The screen, inexplicably, feels a kind of cute contrast.

Regardless of the cheating person in front of him, he glanced at the sunlight outside through the huge glass, it was very bright, just like the irresistible enthusiasm of that man.

He knew that Xi Zhan had already woven a net, waiting for him to fall into it, and now he didn't know whether the inexplicable joy when he thought of that person was Rong Lang's or his.

He took the pen next to him and wrote his name on the contract, his eyes darkened.

He will never run away from anything, Xi Zhan, if you want to never recover, then the two of you should be together...

Luo Jin saw the action of the other party and knew that the task was completed. In fact, he really wanted to tell this person that the president has suffered a lot, and he has done many tasks desperately in the past two years.

But when I think about it, it seems meaningless. If I really forgot, it's useless to say more...

After the people left, Rong Lang stood up, suddenly felt a little irritable, kicked the desk childishly, and raised his hand to rub his temples.

It seems that since I came to Kyoto, I have never been at peace. I went to bed the first night I met that man, and then I was led by the nose.

Hearing the sound of the office door opening, he turned around, and when he saw Qin Xi coming in, he returned to his indifferent demeanor.

Neither of them spoke, Qin Yu still had a deep smile in his eyes, as if he hadn't seen the person in front of him lose his composure just now.

"Mo Mo, the opening ceremony of "Spy War" is tomorrow."

"So fast?"

"Before, there was only a shortage of male protagonists."

Qin Yu caressed the eyebrows of the person in front of him, sighed inwardly, felt that Rong Lang was a little absent-minded, and slowly slid his fingertips along his cheeks to his lips.

"Momo, don't forget what I said..."

Rong Lang trembled all over, and lowered his eyes when he felt the heat of approaching. In fact, he remembered that he also had a general understanding of the affairs of the Xi family. People like him should stay as far away as possible, otherwise If you don't pay attention, you will be smashed to pieces...

Feeling two sheets of coolness on the lips, feeling the man's kiss along the cheek to the chin, to the neck, Rong Lang did not move, and saw the petrified girl in front of the door tilt her head through the shoulder of the person in front of her. .

"calamity."

"Ok?"

"Someone."

"I know."

"..."

Qin Yu stopped, and stared at the skin in front of him seriously. The hickey that belonged to another person has not disappeared, and it is faintly red...

His eyes were gloomy. Men are always stingy creatures, especially when it comes to such things, and Qin Yu is no exception.

He didn't care about the person that Rong Lang said at all, and sucked fresh ones at the red mark, covering the original one before stopping.

Rong Lang was a little helpless, pushed away the head that was still being kissed deep and lightly on his neck, and looked at the girl who was a little dazed but returned to normal in a blink of an eye.

Qin Yu generously adjusted the collar of the person in front of him a few times, until the collar covered the red marks, then turned to look at the person who came in, a very familiar girl, she seemed to be an entertainer in the company, what was her name? ? !

"what's up?"

Rong Lang opened his mouth, turned around and sat on the chair behind the desk, and found that the girl raised her head without making a sound.

Liu Xinyi was tangled in her heart, Rong Lang is cheating, right? And the man next to her, although she felt that this man was a little dangerous from the first day she saw it, despite this, she never thought that it would be like this between them relation.