Looking at the empty home, Gao Yingpei wanted to cry without tears.

At this time, a document was suddenly thrown in front of him, and there were several big bold letters on the cover of the document - divorce agreement.

A cold voice came from beside him:

"Sign it, it's good for you and me."

This sentence made Gao Yingpei like an ice cellar, he was already in his forties, and while losing his wealth, he lost his wife again, he really didn't dare to imagine what kind of courage he had to live again.

The wife who has been looking forward to it for more than 40 years, and she has to leave her immediately before she even has time to leave an heir, and that feeling is probably like the sky falling apart.

"Don't, Arlene! Arlene, don't leave me! Give me a chance, give me a chance, okay?! Gao Yingpei immediately landed on his knees, hugged his wife's calves, his head was close to the warm and elastic thighs, smelling the familiar body fragrance, and tears rained down.

He is really reluctant, his heart is like a knife cutting, the pain is unbearable, he has only enjoyed such a young and beautiful wife for less than half a year!

"Let it go!" Arlene said coldly, looking at him condescendingly: "Gao Yingpei, don't be naïve, okay?" Look at how old you are, I can be your daughter. If you are really good for me, you must learn to let go, and there is no reason for me to bear the suffering you have suffered. Have you thought about it for me? I'm still so young, what am I going to do if you die? ”

Every word pierced Gao Yingpei's heart like a sharp blade, and the pain almost made him unable to breathe.

He covered his heart with his hands, looked up at his wife, and finally pleaded: "Arlene, won't you even give me one last chance?" I will make a comeback, I will definitely make a comeback! Believe me! ”

"Comeback? Hehe......" Arlene hehe, and then looked down at him:

"How many more years do you plan to use it for your comeback? Five years? Decade? Or twenty years? Have you forgotten how old you are now? ”

Arlene tried her best to get rid of Gao Yingpei's entanglement, and hit mercilessly:

"Wake up, old man. If you want to struggle, wait for the next life......"

The word "uncle" completely stiffened Gao Yingpei:

Yes, he will be almost fifty in a few years, even if he can really make a comeback, he will be seventy or eighty at that time, is it still useful? What's the use?

Gao Yingpei lost his soul in an instant like a walking corpse.

He didn't know how he signed the divorce agreement, and when Arlene left, Gao Yingpei fell to the ground like an eighty-year-old man, his back leaning against the cold, hard wall, and his eyes staring vacantly at the patterns on the ceiling.

A cold wind blew in through the window, and newspapers and debris flew everywhere on the ground......

……

At night, on the rooftop of the Hongtu International Building.

Gao Yingpei stood on the edge of the guardrail, with the lights of thousands of homes under his feet.

The strong wind in the air made his thin body shake incessantly, and in the loud sound, several gravel slid from his feet and fell into the dark abyss.

"Alas......"

Gao Yingpei sighed heavily.

"That's it, isn't a person's life just a back and forth, the ups and downs of the prosperous world, since I have already experienced it, what else is there to be nostalgic for?"

He spent the first half of his life doing nothing, and it wasn't until later that he made great progress.

Now there is nothing left again, and it is just back to square one.

He enjoyed everything he should have enjoyed, although it was very short, but God did not treat himself badly after all.

A poem suddenly came to his mind, and he forgot where he saw it.

He looked at the city that never sleeps at his feet, and couldn't help but chant:

"If the heavens can do what they want, the mountains will be made of gold and the sea will be made fields."

Shut your eyes and want to go down......

At this time, a voice came from behind Leng Bufu:

"You...... I was disappointed. ”

Gao Yingpei was startled, sweating all over his body, but he had no idea of begging for death for the time being.

He quickly turned around, only to see a back wearing white gloves that was gradually leaving.

This back looks familiar, as if it were déjà vu.

"Wait a minute!" Gao Yingpei hurriedly shouted loudly, left the edge of the rooftop, and hurried over in three steps and two steps.

The figure stopped when he heard the shout, and waited quietly with his back to him.

Gao Yingpei trotted behind him and stood still, looked at his back, and asked uncertainly, "May I ask your Excellency ......?"

The figure turned to reveal a face with light-colored sunglasses, a subtle smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Yes...... It's you?! Gao Yingpei was surprised, but couldn't help but be overjoyed, "You are Xiaozhuang?!!! ”

The man in sunglasses nodded, acknowledging his identity.

"Hahaha! It's really your ......" Gao Yingpei patted Xiao Zhuang's shoulder violently, as if he had seen an old friend who had been separated for a long time.

It turned out that a few years ago, when Gao Yingpei began to make a fortune, he was fortunate to save the life of the dying Xiaozhuang.

Xiao Zhuang is a professional killer, he was chased by his opponent for some reason, and he strayed into Gao Yingpei's villa in desperation, and was taken in for treatment, and his fatal injuries miraculously improved.

After Xiao Zhuang recovered from his injuries and left, Gao Yingpei gradually put this matter behind him, because there was nothing to show off if he saved a killer, and if he didn't keep his mouth tight, he might even cause death.

Gao Yingpei didn't have the luxury of expecting to be able to repay Xiaozhuang one day, what else does a killer have to repay you except for helping you kill people?

Gao Yingpei really didn't expect that many years later, when he was looking for death, he would suddenly meet him again.

"Xiaozhuang, have you taken revenge?" Gao Yingpei asked, remembering that when Xiao Zhuang left, he told him that he was going to take revenge.

"Hmm." Xiao Zhuang just nodded slightly, and said lightly: "I killed a few people, and there is a legendary killer among them." ”

"Oh." Gao Yingpei let out a faint sigh, he didn't know what the legendary killer represented, but if Liu Jianming was here, he would definitely be shocked, if he could kill a legendary killer, then his own strength, one of the melee or long-range battles, must have reached a very terrifying level.

"Then you came back this time to ......" Gao Yingpei watched Xiao Zhuang deliberately say half of it, because he didn't know what Xiao Zhuang wanted to do when he came back to him at this time as a professional killer.

"I'm going to come back and help you, if you need to, of course." The meaning of Xiao Zhuang's words is very clear, if you are still bent on seeking death, then treat him as if he didn't say it.

"And how can you help me?" Gao Yingpei asked, now that he has even taken away his house by the bank, he has almost nothing except for the position of assistant to the chairman of the board of directors at Long's shipyard.