After the rebirth, the white moonlight of the actor turned black

Chapter 445 You Are Wrong "Illusion"

Gu Huayan shook his head: "You have also seen the end of my last life. The two of us hid our love in our hearts, which led to the later tragedy. Doctor Rong, if he likes you, even if you don't tell him, he will still like you , but it may be discovered later, and by then a worse mistake may have been made."

"Your consoling angle is quite strange," Rong Huan said with a smile, "You may be the only one in the world who has the right to say these things."

Gu Yanyan laughed: "I didn't die in vain."

After drinking for a while, Rong Huan said with a smile: "Perhaps the ending of my previous life was pretty good. I died early, so I don't need to worry about it."

"Well, you died early, Mr. Liu Jing is lingering in this world alone."

Rong Huan downed his glass: "This is the benefit of dying early. Anyway, I can't see whether he is okay or not. It doesn't need to be like this, I still can't help but want to ask you how he is."

Gu Huayan shrugged, and turned the phone screen over to show him: "I don't know, Brother Ting didn't find him, the phone was turned off, maybe he was hiding in some corner to emo, after all, he lost a wife."

Gu Huayan sighed: "It's really changing quickly. In the morning, Boss Jing asked me what kind of sugar water I made for you to drink, but you broke up in the afternoon. Boss Jing's happiness is really short-lived."

Rong Huan laughed when he heard it: "It's not too short, it's been a whole night of fun."

Rong Huan said, and suddenly laughed again.

"What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, a breakup gun in a sense."

"Doctor Rong, the biggest obstacle between you and President Jing is Mrs. Jing."

"The wall of class," Rong Huan said, "I'm with him, not like you with Xiang Ting."

"Then what if Boss Jing cuts ties with the Jing family and establishes his own? Are you still willing to be with him?"

Rong Huan shook his head: "I don't want to."

"why?"

"I won't force him to make this choice. Family is always family, and I don't need him to give up his family to be with me. I don't have the courage to accept such a Jing Heng, and I don't want him to have a moment in every dispute between us in the future." Zhong once gave up all his grievances and resentments for me. We are not adolescent children anymore, so don’t just give up everything for someone and add a psychological burden to each other. This kind of love will not last long.”

"But if it's not like this, there seems to be no other way to break it between you." Gu Wangyan smiled wryly.

On the contrary, Rong Huan smiled calmly: "That's why I made this choice. Besides, life doesn't necessarily need love. Maybe I won't like others anymore, but that doesn't matter. Maybe one day I will let it go naturally, let Time to heal."

Gu Huayan drank with him for a long time until Shen Xiangting came to pick him up.

Rong Huan was a little drunk, and staggered to see Gu Huayan off.

His cheeks were red, leaning against the door, he smiled at Shen Xiangting: "You two go back, I'm fine, I can't die."

"I'd better take you upstairs."

"It's fine," Rong Huan waved his hand, "Go back, go back."

Shen Xiangting opened the door of the passenger seat, looked into the yard and sighed softly: "I didn't find him, but there should be nothing wrong. In his previous life, he carried you when you left. Now that you are still alive, he won't die. "

Rong Huan laughed out loud, and leaned his head on the door rail, feeling a little drunk: "You two are really interesting, the way of comforting you is so unique."

"We're going back, wash up and sleep."

"Yeah," Rong Huan put his hands in his pockets, and waved at them with one hand, "Go back, be careful on the road."

After watching their car leave the villa complex, Rong Huan, who was shivering from the cold wind, stood up straight, closed the doors and windows, locked them one by one, and turned back to the second floor.

It's kind of winking when you come here, it seems that you feel that the owner is not happy, and you have been sleeping in your dog's kennel all night very well.

Rong Huan didn't care about it, he went into the bathroom and vomited cleanly, his head was dazed.

After vomiting, his body was very weak. He turned on the shower and stood at the bottom, squatting down along the wall.

The face buried in the knees could not be seen, but the shoulders trembled from time to time.

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"What are you eating! You haven't found the young master yet!"

"Ma'am, the young master's cell phone is turned off, and I really can't find anyone..."

Mrs. Jing was cursing at home, and the anger was carried from Rong's house to her own.

"What's the noise—" An impatient voice came from the door.

Mrs. Jing turned around: "Son! Where have you been? Why did you come back——uh...why do you smell of alcohol?"

Jing Heng opened his mother's hand, "Of course you smell of alcohol!"

"Son...you...how much have you drank—hey—hey, be careful!—help the young master quickly!"

"Go away!" Jing Heng yelled at them indiscriminately, pushing away all those who tried to touch him, "don't even touch me!"

"Jing Heng!" Mrs. Jing frowned, "Why are you drunk—"

Jing Heng turned around, leaned in front of Mrs. Jing, grabbed her hand and patted his face: "Mom, why did you hit Ah Huan? Why don't you hit me? I'm the one who made you angry. Why don't you hit me?" Hit me--"

"When did I hit him? Did he tell you that? Son! You can't listen to their nonsense! I never touched him!"

"You! Moved!!" Jing Heng glared at her with red eyes, and said loudly, "You moved him! Are you happy? Are you happy? I'm so f*cking uncomfortable, why don't you celebrate with champagne at home? ?”

"Jingheng!! How did you talk to your mother——"

"How do you want me to talk to you—!" Jing Heng shouted angrily, "How should I talk to you?! I beg you to let me go! Mom, I begged you! What do you want me to do! Yes Don't you feel comfortable only when I leave this house?"

"Mom is doing it for your own good!" Mrs. Jing said earnestly, "Shh, stop shouting, your father—"

"What does it mean to be good for me? To be good to me is to bully my Huan! To be good to me is to force him to break up with me?! Mom, am I your own? Do I have all my happiness and sorrows with you? It doesn't matter? Ah? You won!" Jing Heng smiled with red eyes, "He broke up with me! He doesn't want me anymore! Are you happy?"

Mrs. Jing was stunned by the roar.

How did her son become like this...

"You... do you yell at your mother like that for an outsider? Do you know how sad your mother is? "

"Sad?" Jing Heng raised his head, couldn't hold back his tears, and laughed while crying, "You don't care if I'm sad or not, I don't even care if you're sad or not! Don't feel bad!"

After finishing speaking, he smashed everything he saw, and pushed and smashed all the things in the house, which made everyone tremble and hide.

Mrs. Jing also dodged, backing away in surprise: "Jing Heng! Jing Heng, are you crazy!"

"Yeah, I'm crazy! I'm driven crazy by you mother! Isn't this what you want!" Jing Heng picked up the ceramic vase that his mother had treasured for a long time and smashed it on the ground, "I said not to move again Ah Huan! Why do you still force me! You are only happy if you want to force me to death! You just kill me if you want me to die! Why do you want to force me to this point!"

Mrs. Jing stood there in a daze, and her eyes turned red for a moment, "What are you talking about...you are my son, why would I want you to die...Mom just wants you to turn around as soon as possible, don't let me die again And make mistakes again and again..."

"What's wrong? Is it wrong for me to like Ah Huan? No," Jing Heng shook his head, "Mom, you were wrong. You shouldn't have given birth to me. I'm a villain who shouldn't exist! My birth It was a complete mistake!!"