Rong Lang of Rebirth

Chapter 1

"Okay, I'll marry."

The man agreed quickly, Rong Lang's words of persuasion came to his lips and he swallowed them, and looked up at the person sitting across from him.

The father wanted his younger sister to marry the second youngest of the Xi family. No one in the capital knew what it meant to join the Xi family. The father was too ambitious, thinking that with just one daughter, he could climb the big tree of the Xi family.

In fact, Rong Lang is very self-aware, his family is not enough for the Xi family, ants and elephants are incomparable.

Xi Zhan lowered his eyes, took a sip of coffee, tried hard to restrain his hands from shaking so much, and smiled miserably.

"Rong Lang, is this what you hoped for?"

His eyes were a little red. Since he was a child, there were always a lot of people who wanted to get involved with the Xi family. He was the only one in front of him. He wanted to hold his hands every day, but People are not rare.

Seeing that Rong Lang didn't speak, Xi Zhan felt that a nerve in his body was being torn, and his whole body was screaming in pain.

When he didn't see this person, he deluded himself into thinking that those scars in the past were about to heal, but as soon as he heard this person's name and saw this person's face, all the old and new wounds were twisted up, even the belt and bones, He was in so much pain that he just wanted to dig out his heart.

When he used to sprint to the extreme in his body every night, he thought that the other party was just like himself, and his soul was trembling with joy.

But every time after it was over, Rong Lang would calmly push him away, silently went to the bathroom to wash himself, and silently refused, stabbing him with thorns all over his body, making him dripping with blood.

At that time, he was thinking, this man probably doesn't like him.

He actually knew why Rong Lang was with him at that time, his father made a lot of money outside under the name of the Second Young Master of the Xi family.

Although he felt disgusted at this behavior of selling his son, the sad thing was that when Rong Lang came to him, he was as happy as if the whole world was lit with fireworks.

That night he pulled Rong Lang to do it, so happy that he wished to rub the person in his arms into his flesh and blood.

The more beautiful the dream, the more desperate it is when it is broken. Their relationship lasted only one month, and Rong Lang proposed to break up with an indifferent expression, as if he never existed at all.

In the past, people always said that he was cruel, but in his opinion, Rong Lang was much more cruel than him. That night he scolded and made noise, his voice was hoarse, and he had never been so embarrassed before.

But what about Rong Lang, yes, he calmly took out a knife and put it on his neck. The red thread on his snow-white neck was so dazzling that he lost his voice at that moment, and he covered his face and squatted in the porch after Rong Lang left. cry.

Rong Lang, she's much more ruthless than him...

The coffee shop was very quiet, and the sunlight from the window hit the two of them, making them feel warm for a while.

Rong Lang lowered his eyes, he didn't want Xi Zhan to show such an expression, despair and panic, he should be a man who is domineering and enthusiastic like the red manjushahua.

"You can refuse if you don't want to. Speaking of which, this marriage is a high priority of our family."

Ho, every word punishes the heart.

Xi Zhan's hand holding the cup turned pale, staring at Rong Lang without saying a word, so in his heart, did he always think this way? He closed his sour eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "I will marry, Rong Lang."

As long as it is what you wish, I will do it. He has never liked someone so much, and he even forgot his last name.

Rong Lang breathed a sigh of relief, it's good if he agreed, at least he can explain to his father, before coming, his elder brother told him that this marriage must be a success no matter what, because this is the first time for them to step into the elite circle of Kyoto. step.

His personality is relatively indifferent, and he doesn't have many friends, but he can't bear to reject his family members, even using his own body to...

Thinking of this, he looked at the man opposite him uncomfortably, with a strange expression on his face.

It's not that he didn't care about that month, but he couldn't convince himself to be with a man. In a year, he went from an unknown little actor to an actor who won various awards. He lived in various spotlights every day, and his every move was watched by the public. Under surveillance, what it means to come out of the closet, he understands better than anyone else, and his family cannot bear the pressure of public opinion.

He doesn't have the courage of Xi Zhan to fly like a moth to a flame. To be precise, he doesn't love him enough. In his heart, relatives are much more important than Xi Zhan.

It was already evening when the two walked out of the coffee shop. Xi Zhan pursed his lips and did not speak. Looking at the back of the person walking in front of him, he suddenly had the illusion that they were together all the time.

Rong Lang felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by that substantive gaze, turned around and pretended to be relaxed and asked: "Are you drinking the tea that was given to you last time?"

Xi Zhan lowered his eyes, suppressing a deep and terrible sadness, like peonies shedding petals in the dark night, beautiful but desolate, pretending to smile relaxedly, and replied: "Well, it was you Did you buy it?"

Rong Lang's hesitation was only for a moment, and he nodded affirmatively.

"Of course."

The man's face suddenly became very pale, even his lips were trembling, the expression on his face was frustrated and desperate, he barely covered his mouth with his hands, rubbed his red eyes, what on earth was he doing? What are you looking forward to?

It's just that Rong Lang who turned around didn't see these.

Rong Lang pressed down his baseball cap, black sunglasses covered most of his face, and was about to say goodbye, but the person behind him yanked his sleeve, and fell into the opponent's arms without warning.

There were too many pedestrians on the street, and he didn't dare to resist too much. At first, he thought that Xi Zhan just wanted to say a final farewell before parting, but now, the man's trembling body was obviously not right.

Looking up at Xi Zhan in panic, his face was pale, red blood flowed from his mouth, his eyes were full of despair, he smiled bleakly, but his tone was as coquettish as usual.

"Rong Lang, I'm in so much pain..."

The world seemed to be dead silent suddenly, Rong Lang couldn't hear anything, he just felt himself sinking into the sea thousands of meters deep, the heavy pressure almost crushed his body inch by inch.

"Rong Lang, I don't blame you..."

Xi Zhan's flamboyant eyes dimmed, like black diamonds that suddenly lost their luster.

Many people around had discovered the situation here, but Rong Lang was ignorant, holding the person in his arms in a daze, and the kind-hearted person helped call an ambulance, and the crowd suddenly exclaimed: "It's Rong Lang! "Then the crowd went crazy.

His mind was in a mess, buzzing, and when the ambulance took Xi Zhan away, he seemed to be numb, his hands and feet were weak, and the crowd was pushing each other...

He was squeezed around like a doll without a soul, staring blankly at the place where the ambulance was going away, and suddenly burst into tears.

Later, that person left just like that, and the police directly handcuffed him. For poisoning or murder, his father was impatient to distance himself from him, for fear that the anger of the Xi family would reach the Rong family.

He has forgotten how he survived the trial. He only remembers those words repeated in his mind, imprisoned for life, and his head is about to explode. Why did that person die?

When the eldest brother Rong Qirui came to visit the prison, he understood that the bag of tea he personally gave to Xi Zhan was brought back by his father from abroad, and he was the one who killed Xi Zhan.

After that, no one came to see him again. After ten years in prison, he was disappointed, uncomfortable, and panicked. His body was rudely injected with strange things with a syringe again and again. He rolled over in pain.

Lying peacefully on the cold ground and looking at the ceiling, his dying body couldn't muster the slightest strength to resist, and let those needles pierce his body.

Before falling into the darkness, Rong Lang smiled self-deprecatingly, the person in this world who really treated him sincerely, but he betrayed him, from the very beginning, that person has been hurting all the time, and in the end even foolishly lost himself life.

In his life, the person he was most sorry for was Xi Zhan.