Rebirth of Rong Shao

"Xiao Fei!" Rong Jin rigorously pressed Rong Fei's wrist, "Su Zhen has been here since your accident!"

Rong Fei looked at Rong's serious and solemn expression, and a sarcasm smile suddenly appeared on his lips, "What's wrong? As long as you put me and Su Zhen together, you must be biased towards him, right?"

Seeing Rong Fei like this, An Kaiwen frowned, "What's wrong with you? Rong Fei?"

"What's wrong with me?" Rong Fei raised his lips, amidst the arrogance, there was more presumptuous. "Aren't you just'love' me like this?"

The word "love" was deliberately emphasized.

An Kaiwen was stunned for two seconds, with anger in his eyes, but as soon as Rong Fei woke up from the operation, he could only hold on.

Not far away, Su Zhen stood quietly, as if observing every move of the person in front of him, his eyes were filled with an imperceptible sense of oppression.

At this time, Rong Fei looked at Su Zhen with eyes full of disgust, "Why are you still here? Or do you want me to tell what you have done so that Mr. Rong, who has always been looking forward to you, will listen?"

"Rong Fei-what's wrong with you!" Rong Jinyan was extremely disgusted with his son's words, "Since you were injured, Su Zhen and An Kaiwen have been here waiting for you to wake up! This is what you have for people who care about yourself. The attitude you should have!"

Rong Fei lifted his lips and smiled, "I'm afraid they care about me? Mr. Rong, you might as well ask them two, which one is kind to me?"

He only heard a "pop--" and Rong Jing slapped his face with a slap.

"Mr. Rong!" An Kaiwen stepped forward to stop, but Rong Fei's cheek was already swollen.

Rong Jin was frozen in place. He also knew that Rong Fei had just woke up from the operation, his body was still very fragile, his brain was injured, and his thinking might still be messed up, so he shouldn't hit him.

But just for that moment, the attitude and tone of Rong Fei's speech were like the former Rong Fei who didn't know how to move forward and had no sense of responsibility, and the Rong Fei who disappointed him so much.

Rong Fei was not surprised at Rong's strict response. He shrugged his shoulders and said, "Why don't you just kill me?"

After a few seconds of silence, Rong Jingshen said coldly: "You have just finished such a big operation, take a good rest."

After speaking, he left the ward. Standing outside the ward, Rong Cautiously covered his forehead, his shoulders trembling.

His secretary stepped forward to support him, "Mr. Rong, didn't Rong Shao wake up just now? Why are you..."

Rong Jin’s stern face showed a painful and helpless smile, and he muttered: "I knew...this Rong Fei is my son...and that Rong Fei...It’s just that God is irresponsible to me. A little favor from his father..."

In the ward, An Kaiwen couldn't move. Is this person in front of him really that Rong Fei who walked on the same stage with him?

"Rong Fei...what's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong with me?" Rong Fei lifted his chin triumphantly, "Why didn't you tell the famous King Su, what did you do to me in the golden rose?"

An Kaiwen frowned, while Su Zhen remained silent, staring coldly at Rong Fei's expression.

"You kissed me, that **** tongue still wants to stick in! Aha! Actually you want to **** me in that room, right? You disgusting guy!" Rong Fei's expression was paranoid and crazy, so unconcealed Undoubtedly, his irony and verbal abuse pierced An Kaiwen's heart.

"In your heart, I am disgusting?" An Kaiwen asked softly.

"What do you mean? Or do you want to find some comfort from me after being enjoyed by the beasts who wear the brilliance of the ‘fashion master’?" Rong Fei raised his eyebrows. At this moment, he takes pleasure in hurting others.

An Kaiwen raised his fist, and just as he was about to hit Rong Fei's face, he stopped, stretched out his hand to pinch Rong Fei's chin, and looked at his eyes full of anger and disgust.

"All of this is my fault. I would fall in love with you like this. Tell me that the man who walked the catwalk with me is just a hypocritical shell!"

"That's not me." Rong Fei waved away the opponent's hand and leaned back on the pillow.

An Kaiwen nodded, his frowned brows could not be stretched, and there was a look called despair in his eyes.

He opened his mouth, he wanted to say something, but he turned and left.

The door of the ward was slammed shut, and An Kaiwen looked at the long hospital corridor and his vision began to blur.

He walked forward uncontrollably and rushed into the bathroom, with his hands on the sink, and the moment he lowered his head, liquid dripped down.

"...What kind of person do I fall in love with..."

In the ward, Rong Fei leaned comfortably on the pillow, stretched his hands in front of his eyes, moved every finger, and a smile of extreme joy appeared on his lips.

"Are you happy to finally get your body back?"

Su Zhen, who had not said a word, spoke slowly. That's right, Su Zhen was the first and only one who knew that he was in this body at this time, not Rong Fei, but Rong Shao.

In an instant, the smile on Rong Shao's lips disappeared and he stared sideways at Su Zhen.

There was no expression on the other side's face, his hands still holding his arms. He remained silent so much that Rong Shao even forgot his existence.

"Sure enough, you already knew...that guy stole my body!" Rong Shao gritted his teeth, "That thief, he not only enjoyed everything about me, but also humiliated with you! He crushed you like a woman! He is willing to make you fuck! Damn, it's disgusting!"

"Oh, so do you see everything about us?" Su Zhenyang raised his chin.

"Ha, that's right! Su Zhen, no matter how perfect the media say you are, but I know how nasty you are! What did you lie to him saying that I had a good relationship with you when I was young? Our relationship is very good, good me I hope you die right away! You kissed him when he was drunk, are you disgusting! This is my body! And those nasty things, do you want to do it every day? Huh?"

Su Zhen walked slowly, touched Rong Shao's lips with her fingers, and rubbed his lips very hard, almost bleeding out, "If he wasn't using this body, the breath you exhaled would make me sick. "

Rong Shao turned his head away fiercely, "Ha! So what! This is my body! That guy can only stand aside!"

"What did you do to him?" Su Zhen's voice was as cold and sharp as a blade, cutting the air and scratching the opponent's eyeballs.

"... Guess? He disappeared!" Rong Shao touched his head covered with gauze, and leaned towards Su Zhen, "Or maybe he is dead!"

At that moment, Su Zhen's fingers clasped Rong Shao's neck and nailed him to the pillow, his expression was so indifferent, as if it would be no big deal to him even if she really strangled Rong Shao, "What the **** are you? What happened to him!"

Rong Shao squeezed out a word with difficulty, the pride and arrogance in his eyes unabated, "Try to strangle me..."

Su Zhen suddenly released his hand, Rong Shao punched him in the face, and then fell back out of breath, as if he had used all his strength just now.

"You remember for me, Su Zhen. This body is mine, I live in this world, not him!"

Su Zhen glanced at him and wandered out of the ward. He stood at the door of the hospital, and he did not take any steps.

His expression was cold, and the strength in his eyes clearly did not meet, but he seemed to destroy the world.

Several young nurses wanted to come forward and talk to him, but the breath radiating from him was daunting.

Shen Yan came to pick up Su Zhen, and he was shocked when he saw Su Zhen.

"Did Rong Shao's situation worsen? Why did I just hear that he woke up?"

Su Zhen did not answer him, but stepped down the steps.

Shen Yan knew that he had better not ask anything at this moment. Su Zhen opened the car door and sat in, as long as he was responsible for driving.

Back in the apartment, the dense curtains showed no light, and Su Zhen entered the room tiredly without turning on the lights. He was sitting on the sofa with his head up, trembling with every breath, as if there was something that made him extremely painful.

Shen Yan, who had parked his car, came to Su Zhen's apartment and jumped in the darkness.

Fumbling to turn on the light, I saw Su Zhen sitting on the sofa. That feeling was dark and desperate.

Shen Yan was inexplicably perturbed, and slowly came to Su Zhen's side, swallowed his saliva, and asked, "Can you tell me what...what happened?"

"Cancel all announcements for me." Su Zhen's voice was cold and weak.

Shen Yan's brow furrowed deeper, his hands pressed Su Zhen's shoulders, "What the **** is going on! You have always distinguished between public and private! I know you like Rong Shao, but he is out of danger, right? I just listened to it. Said Rong Shao wanted to leave the hospital and go to the bar to party!"

Su Zhen with drooping eyes suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Shen Yan fiercely, as if to pierce everything, "Remember, Rong Shao is Rong Shao, and Rong Fei is Rong Fei."

Shen Yan opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say. In his opinion, what is the difference between Rong Fei and Rong Shao?

"Get out. I want to be quiet." Su Zhen looked tired.

Shen Yan knew that it was meaningless to continue, so he could only leave.

The moment the door closed, Su Zhen got up and walked quickly to the bar, shaking all the wine glasses and bottles to the ground with both hands, and there was a sharp sound when the glass touched the ground.

Shen Yan stopped outside the door, but he stopped again after taking out his spare key.

Su Zhen took two steps back, her shoulders trembling.

"You have eaten what I made here... You are drunk here and fell on my shoulder... How can these not exist anymore..."

Su Zhen fell on the ground like a forceful, his hands resting on the glass shards, he clasped the sharp place tightly, as if the pain in his fingers could relieve the emptiness in his heart.

A month later, Rong Shao returned to Rong's house. Mrs. Rong originally wanted to get along with him more, but was rushed away impatiently by Rong Shao.

He was lying on the bed and dialed Long Zhanyun's phone.

"Hey, I said Long San, come out HIGH."

"Ah? It's not easy. I heard the word HIGH from your mouth!" Long Zhanyun's voice was loud and loud, "Your dad's face is so great, the news that you hit your head hasn't been reported, if it weren't for you Call me today, I don’t know yet!"

"Come on, where are you? Bring a few young models, don't look ugly! These days, it's suffocating me!"

"Ah? Are you okay, Rong Fei? Didn't you say you don't do this anymore?"

"What are you doing with so much nonsense? Are you coming or not!"

"I'm in Singapore, and I didn't fly back so fast! If we both drink and drink or something, it's okay. If it's a young model, I won't play this with you!"

"What do you mean! What are you going to do in Singapore?"

"There is business here in Singapore. Can I not take care of it? And when I was dating Ivy in the first two months, it was not because you said that since you are in a relationship, you need to be serious and respect each other... so we are not early I won’t be HIGH in the bar, and I won’t look for any model stars anymore...Aren’t we'returning to evil'?"

"Fuck you!" Rong Shao threw the phone out.

He got up, put on his leather jacket, and when he walked downstairs, he ran into strictness.

The two passed by, describing passers-by between father and son.

Mrs. Rong, who was standing on the stairs, looked at her son's back, with tears in her eyes, "Husband...what's wrong with Xiao Fei...he is not like this..."

Rong Jin sighed, "Then what is he like?"

"My Xiao Fei is very patient... He will help me carry a bag when he is shopping and drinking tea with me... He will talk to me a lot... He will call me every time he goes out to film a movie but doesn't go home... Will bring gifts...not like now..."

Rong Jinyan stretched out his hand to hug his wife, frowning, "It doesn't matter, at least he has made you happy. No matter what he becomes, he is our son."

Rong Shao drove the sports car, soaring all the way to the Golden Rose. Today is not a weekend, not many guests come here to relax.

His arrival attracted a lot of attention, and the waiter followed him, watching his feet for fear that he would fall again.

The well-known film producer Zhao Jingming waved his hand to Rong Fei and said with a smile: "Look at who this is! Rong Shao! It's been a long time since I saw you in Golden Rose or other places! Come on! Let's have fun together! fun!"

Zhao Jingming wore a gray suit with an open neckline. He hugged two plump women in their early twenties. They were two popular female stars. There are also a few famous female singers and models. Seeing his aura, these women have become harem beauties.

Rong Shao snorted and sat down beside Zhao Jingming, and soon the two women snuggled up. Rong Shao's palm wandered freely on them.

"Rong Shao, the "Gun God" you made has become popular before it is released! There is also Kadinoya's "Leisure" series of short films on the Internet. Now you have heard that no one has more fans than Su Zhen. Got it!" Zhao Jingming winked, all the waiters left the room and closed the door.

"Don't mention that guy to me!" Rong Fei's eyes turned gloomy.

"Eh, which guy?" Zhao Jingming was stunned, "Are you talking about Su Zhen? Are you two like brothers?"

"Brother?" Rong Shao pulled his lips, hooked his fingers at Zhao Jingming, and the other side put his ears over. "The famous King Su Tian likes men, don't you know?"