Jiang Donghuan never expected that he would see that unforgettable face in his lifetime, let alone that the other party would stand in front of him alive again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Of course, he would not be so naïve as to think that the person in front of him was the person he remembered.

After all, the other party was completely dead, and his heartbeat stopped under his own witness, turning into a cold corpse.

Jiang Donghuan, who turned around and left just after arriving, made Cui Zhehao a little puzzled, but since the other party was his boss, he had to follow aside.

I wanted to ask, but just looking at the other party's cold face, he closed his mouth in amusement.

Until he returned to his residence, Jiang Donghuan's mood still did not ease, looking at the huge empty villa, his heart was full of loneliness and emptiness.

In order to ensure the safety of his identity, he has dismissed all the servants and re-recruited, and now he is in the middle of an alternate gap, and the huge villa is extremely cold, and he is the only one.

Could it be that he endured humiliation for a year, in exchange for this kind of life?

Jiang Donghuan lay on the wide bed and sighed, and couldn't help but think of those extremely concerned figures in his mind, if they saw their current selves again, how would they get along?

He remembered the resolution of the board of directors on LTE today, and his mind suddenly turned a thousand times, this is a little thing he can do for them, if they need help, he will not be helpless like before...

Kang Dong Hwan's eyes resurfaced the scene from a year ago, Hwang Mi-young who fell to the ground with a bang, the bright red blood slowly oozing from the floor, and Kim Taeyeon shouting hoarsely...

Looking at the right hand in front of him that began to tremble unconsciously, he grabbed it fiercely and cursed damn.

Since Huang Meiying was accidentally injured that day, he has suffered from this indirect tremor in his right hand, and it is even so serious that he can no longer hold a gun.

Normally, it's fine, but as soon as he picks up the gun, his right hand trembles uncontrollably, and he can't aim at all, let alone pull the trigger.

He knew that this was a mental problem, and the double psychological shadow of Jiang Xinxin and Huang Meiying made him completely disgusted with guns in his heart.

Jiang Donghuan sat up irritably and came to the window, looking through the glass at the silence outside, the dark mood fell to the bottom, and there was no longer the joy of regaining his life.

Suddenly, he didn't know what he had in mind, turned around and began to change his clothes, leaving the slightly gloomy villa and driving away into the night.

******

As a silver Bentley Continental sports car slowly stopped, Jiang Donghuan pushed the car door and walked out, looking up at the familiar signboard in front of him with a slight distraction.

As a high-end membership-based club in Nonhyeon-dong, Jiang Donghuan walked through the familiar corridor and looked at the crowd passing by, and his heart was filled with a feeling of both familiarity and strangeness, especially when he focused his eyes on the seat next to the bar.

didn't see the slender figure he expected, and a faint regret crossed his heart, but he was not too surprised.

Jiang Donghuan provoked the corners of his mouth and shook his head self-deprecatingly.

Even if she was there, what could she do? Do you come up and say can I sit here?

Looking at the bartender's inquiring eyes, Jiang Donghuan's mouth opened and he just wanted to dry a martini, but suddenly said something ghostly.

"Thank you, Margaret."

Looking at the turquoise Margaret in front of him, he took a sip lightly, feeling the sourness in his mouth after the intense stimulation, and once again put on a smiling smile.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from his ear, which made his spirit feel in a trance.

"Are you alone?"

Jiang Donghuan turned his head to look at the beautiful woman who appeared in front of him, and suddenly smiled, don't overdo it.

He didn't come here today to pick up girls, and Jiang Donghuan had no interest in him at all.

But it seemed that the other party seemed to be unwilling, and sat beside Jiang Donghuan by himself, brushed his hair and said charmingly.

"Margaret, legend..."

"I know that legend."

Jiang Donghuan interrupted the other party in a stiff tone.

"I know which version it is, please don't bother me drinking, thank you."

Jiang Donghuan's incomprehensible behavior made the beautiful woman can't help but roll her eyes in anger, and turn around and leave directly.

He sipped the wine in his glass amusefully, lamenting the impermanence of the world.

Is there magic in this location? I didn't expect that I would encounter the same thing and the same conversation in the same situation, but now my identity is reversed, but that woman has neither the charm nor the patience she had at the beginning.

When Jiang Donghuan silently drank the wine in the cup one by one and sighed and was about to leave, suddenly a crisp sound of glass breaking caught his eye.

When he turned his head around, his pupils contracted instantly, and he suddenly saw the pretty face that haunted him.

Jiang Donghuan's hands began to tremble uncontrollably again.

With a click, the cocktail glass in his hand was suddenly crumpled into pieces by him and fell one after another.

In the bartender's stunned eyes, Jiang Dong stood up suddenly, turned around and walked not far away.

"Hey, be careful, you're drunk."

A tall, thin man with clear eyebrows stood up and stretched out his hand as if to pull it down, but he was waved away by the other party.

"I wasn't drunk, it was an accident, I'm sorry, I just wanted to toast."

Huang Meiying raised her hand to cover her mouth and laughed out loud, smiling like a flower.

"Yes, yes, let's sit down first."

Seeing that Huang Meiying's missed drop of the wine glass just now had attracted the attention of the people around her, the man seemed to be a little anxious and reached out to Huang Meiying's wrist again.

It's just that this time he was a step behind, and a hand suddenly stretched out from the side grabbed Huang Meiying's slender wrist first.

"Who are you?" The man asked with a slight frown in surprise.

"yes, who are you? Do we know each other? ”

Seeing Huang Meiying looking at him blankly, Jiang Donghuan suddenly felt a cramping pain in his chest, he took a deep breath and turned his head to look at the man and said, "Who are you?" ”

Seeing that Huang Meiying didn't know each other, the man looked at Jiang Donghuan with a ridiculous look and said, "Who am I?" You yourself suddenly rushed out and asked who I am? Feed! Hurry up and let me go! ”

After saying that, he waved his arm to Jiang Donghuan's hand holding Huang Meiying, but when he saw Jiang Donghuan's arm gently pulled, he immediately pulled Huang Meiying, who was soft under his feet, to his side and flashed to the side.

"Yikes! What do you want? You're crazy, aren't you? ”

Jiang Donghuan didn't look at the man who raised his finger and pointed at his nose, reached out and picked up the wine glass on the table, and smashed the glass with wine in his face.

"Ahh

I didn't expect to be screamed by the attacking man at all, and I fell backwards on my back and sat on the sofa of the booth.

When he opened his eyes with a distorted face covering his painful nose, he only saw the back of Huang Meiying, who was dragged by Jiang Donghuan and daunted by two steps, almost disappeared. (To be continued.) )