Rebirth of Invincibility

Seeing that Su Lan's condition was so pessimistic, Su Yang started crying as soon as he walked out of the hospital. Han Ruoqi got on the bus to a certain university street without saying a word.

He tried hard to hold back Su Yang's tears, and his eye circles turned red after a while. He raised his head and looked at the window.

The lights are still on! That means someone is...

Han Ruoqi was slightly startled and walked directly to the door.

Su Yang started to stop him: "Hey, someone is here. Do you still want to be honest when stealing things?"

Han Ruoqi didn't answer and directly knocked on the door.

The door was suddenly opened. Lin Xiangjie looked at Han Ruoqi standing at the door and was stunned for a moment.

Then he touched Han Ruoqi's face with trembling hands, and murmured a little absently: "Xiaoqi, you're back, right? I didn't mean it, I really... really don't want you to die."

Han Ruoqi raised his head slightly, (because he was shorter than Lin Xiangjie) and stared at Lin Xiangjie coldly, and then said after a long while: "My hand was placed in the wrong place, this is not a touch screen."

Lin Xiangjie came back to his senses and immediately put his hands on his sides in confusion: "You..."

Han Ruoqi interrupted what he had not yet said: "I am not Han Ruoqi. I am the son of his aunt's brother's sister's uncle's nephew. I can also be regarded as his distant cousin. My brother has always sponsored me during his lifetime.

A student, a few days before he passed away, he asked me to come here to pick up a bankbook. Now I just need money, so..."

Han Ruoqi paused, and Lin Xiangjie immediately understood: "Well, go in. His things are all in the bedroom on the right. I haven't touched them. If they are not enough, I can give them to you."

Han Ruoqi smiled politely and walked into her former bedroom.

"Actually, I made a mistake at the time. Who knew Zheng Moxie would pull Xiao Qi in front of him? I...if only I had been more careful, nothing would have happened..." Lin Xiangjie stood at the door, talking incoherently.

He explained clearly, although he didn’t know why he said this.

Han Ruoqi narrowed his eyes: "You don't need to explain anything to me. I'm not Han Ruoqi. You should explain to him. What's more, some things just happen when they happen. I only look at the results and not the process."

His voice was cold, as if pieces of ice were pressing heavily on Lin Xiangjie's heart, making him unable to breathe.

Lin Xiangjie bit his lip and said nothing. Of course he knew that the young man in front of him was not Han Ruoqi. Although his body shape and appearance were very similar, and although he had mistaken him when he saw him for the first time, he was definitely not Han Ruoqi.

Han Ruoqi, because Han Ruoqi has never treated her so coldly, because Han Ruoqi is smiling all the time... Even if she fails the exam... she is still smiling...

No matter how familiar I feel with him, he is not him...

Lin Xiangjie turned around, but his back looked a little thin: "Then... please help me tell him that I... am sorry for him."

N black lines immediately appeared on Han Ruoqi's head: "Nima, why don't you tell him? Damn! Is there anyone who curses people like you? Tell him? Do you want me to send you to see him! Huh?"

Lin Xiangjie's mouth twitched twice: "Uh, yes... I'm sorry... I just..."

Han Ruoqi glared at him fiercely: "What are you? You just want me to die, right? Forget it, I have nothing to say to you, at least... you killed my brother."

Yes, Han Ruoqi hated him, hated him very much, otherwise she wouldn't be so indifferent to him. How could one shot of him wipe him out? How could one shot of him take away everything from him...

Obviously...we were very good friends before.

In fact, JJ Lin can be regarded as Han Ruoqi's best friend. They have been classmates since middle school. Later, they were admitted to the same university and studied in the same major. After graduation, they were in the same position and have always stood side by side.

Until now, Han Ruoqi still vaguely remembers the days when we skipped classes together, ate together, and failed classes together...

Han Ruoqi feels particularly entangled now. He is the type of person who will offend others if they don't offend me. If someone offends me, he will eradicate them.

If it was not Lin Xiangjie who shot him dead back then, but some unlucky passerby, then he would definitely send that passerby to see Jesus without hesitation now

However, that person is Lin Xiangjie...

Lin Xiangjie, who I slept with for three and a half years, had more than 900 meals, played more than 100 games of basketball, failed three Level 4 exams, had five or six fights, and was drunk with him seven or eight times.

No matter how much resentment he felt in his heart, he really couldn't do anything to hurt Lin Xiangjie except for sarcastic remarks.

Picking up the bankbook, Han Ruoqi turned around and faced the empty living room and said without warmth: "Actually, you don't need to explain anything. It was his bad luck that my brother died, and I heard that I...my aunt, too

Han Ruoqi's mother comes here often. I am here to thank you on behalf of my brother for letting her come. I have nothing to do. Goodbye."

Then he stepped out of the room without hesitation. Lin Xiangjie stood behind him and just looked at his leaving figure. It took him a while to come back to his senses.

He always felt that the young man who claimed to be Han Ruoqi's cousin had many similarities with Han Ruoqi.

Classes in Idesloe were suspended this week, and all classes were asked to rehearse their programs. So Han Ruoqi took a whole week off on the grounds of taking care of her mother.

The next day after getting the passbook, Han Ruoqi withdrew the money and went to the hospital to pay the bill.

The cold smell of disinfectant filled his nose, but he felt a little at a loss...

Feeling cold in the hospital where life and death were at stake, still feeling sad in the empty home, Han Ruoqi wandered aimlessly on the street until the evening

All kinds of red lights are dotted in the lonely night sky. This is the nightlife of feasting and entertainment.

He walked into the city that never sleeps with an expressionless expression, which was the same drinking place he often went to two years ago.

Han Ruoqi frowned unnaturally because of the noise that he had not been used to for a long time. He said that he had not had a good time since he started doing the undercover mission, and the woman was even more arrogant.

The DJs on the stage danced to their heart's content, and the people in the audience also twisted their bodies.

The lights are gorgeous and the crowds are like a tide, but hidden under the colorful lights is an unknown malaise and endless darkness of depravity.

Although this place is a liquor store, it is just like a nightclub. There is no shortage of drugs, drug use, and accompanying drinks. In fact, Han Ruoqi has long known that Sleepless City is doing these shameful things, but it is helpless. Sleepless City seems to be an industry invested by a multinational consortium.

A mortal like him can't control so much.

Regardless of Su Yang's dissuasion, Han Ruoqi's consciousness gradually faded...

He has always been a drinker, but when he is in a bad mood, he still likes to drink two more drinks.

After all, alcohol is a good thing. It only hurts your body but not your heart.

I don’t know how long it took, but the alcohol kept stimulating the sluggish nerves, and my light soul finally lost all consciousness.