Rebirth: Close the Door and Release the Loyal Dog

Early in the morning, Li Xinyuan opened the door and planned to go to the teahouse downstairs to drink morning tea, but as soon as the door opened, a person rolled in, and after a closer look, it turned out to be Zhao Junzhe.

"Yuan, I'm sorry it's my fault, for the sake of the years we've been together, can you give me a chance?" Zhao Junzhe got up from the ground in embarrassment and hugged Li Xinyuan.

Li Xinyuan couldn't help but feel a little strange, there is no such passage in his memory, what's going on?It looked like Zhao Junzhe squatted outside all night, his clothes were wrinkled, and his eyes were bloodshot with heavy dark circles.In the past, Li Xinyuan would have been heartbroken and would have forgiven him immediately, but after one death, Li Xinyuan already knew his ugly face. Although he would still have mood swings when seeing him, he would no longer be confused by appearances.

"Let go!" Li Xinyuan roared, and pulled the arm wrapped around his body vigorously.

"Don't let go!" Zhao Junzhe picked up the struggling man with his own tall and burly body, kicked the door up and walked towards the bedroom.

Li Xinyuan was thrown heavily onto the bed, and before he could react, Zhao Junzhe pounced on him.Li Xinyuan is so angry, is he trying to force him?While stopping someone's behavior, he fumbled around trying to find something to defend himself, but finally found a bottle of red wine on the bedside table that was newly opened after returning last night. Without even thinking about it, he grabbed the bottle and smashed it on the other person's head past.

The person on his body suddenly stopped moving and fell limp, Li Xinyuan hurriedly pushed the person away and got off the bed.Looking at the torn clothes on his body, anger came up all at once, grabbed Zhao Junzhe's leg and dragged him off the bed, seeing the blood on his head and the blood marks left on the bed sheet, Li Xinyuan's heart still twitched violently .

After all, the love of several years does not mean that it can be completely forgotten if you can forget it. Li Xinyuan squatted down and looked at Zhao Junzhe's blood-stained face, and caressed the injured part uncontrollably. The blood on Zhao Junzhe's face was almost wiped away with his hands.

The sticky blood on his hand moved Li Xinyuan's heart. He raised his hand and looked at the dazzling redness. Thinking of the bloody redness in front of his eyes at the moment before he died, his heart gradually cooled down. He stood up and took off the blood-stained sheet on the bed. It was rolled into a ball and thrown into a garbage bag, and then the people on the ground were dragged to the door and thrown in the aisle.

After more than ten minutes, Li Xinyuan changed into clean clothes and went out with a garbage bag in his hand. He ignored Zhao Junzhe who was leaning against the trash can, threw the garbage into the bucket and pressed the elevator button.

The secretary watched Li Xinyuan enter the office happily and was sincerely happy for him. In the past month, she could feel the boss's anxiety and uneasiness, and she felt inexplicable pressure facing the gloomy person every day.Not long ago she heard something bad from some gossip-loving colleagues about the news that the boss and the financial guy almost fought for a man at the door of the bar.At that time, she stepped forward to stop their conversation and gave a warning, but the matter spread afterwards.Then the boss became more and more decadent until a few days ago he suddenly became energetic again.

Take out Li Xinyuan's favorite Tieguanyin from the drawer, walk to the tea room, take out his special cup from the disinfection cabinet and make tea, stepping on high-heeled shoes, the secretary walked lightly to the door of Li Xinyuan's office and knocked on the door .