Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

Xiaoli heard the doorbell.

The ringing of the door bell sounded harsh and eager. From the frequency of ringing the bell, Xiaoli could guess the identity of the person who came.

She stared at the wallpaper on the computer, lost in thought.

On the computer, there is a teenager wearing a black shirt. He is sitting on the fountain stone platform on the side of the street with a cup of coffee. He squints, his gloomy eyes are facing the person who is taking the picture, and the corner of his mouth is very shallow. A cold smile.

The doorbell stopped.

Xiaoli thought that Zhuang Long was gone.

She couldn't hold back, stretched out her hand, and gently stroked the boy's eyebrows on the screen. She pressed her lips to the corners of that person's lips like a pervert, and sighed softly, "I miss you so much."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiaoli suddenly heard a man's voice from downstairs: "Ali! I know you are not asleep! Open the window to look at me." As soon as the voice stopped, Xiaoli's study was covered by the glass window. The stones rang. Xiaoli was stunned for a moment, didn't he leave?

Xiaoli walked to the window, opened the curtain, and looked down at the man downstairs through a transparent glass window.

Zhuang Long was wearing a light blue shirt and a pair of slacks, standing in the front yard of her house, looking up at her. Zhuang Long gestured to her, meaning she opened the window, and he had something to tell her. Xiaoli hesitated slightly, she opened the window unobediently.

Zhuang Long picked up another stone and threw it towards Xiaoli.

Xiaoli watched the stone hit the glass in front of him, then bounced back and flew away.

She sighed, then opened the window.

Bend down and leaned against the window, Xiaoli looked down at Zhuang Long downstairs and asked him, "What are you doing here so late? I'm over the wall and I'm not afraid that I will call the police and tell you to break into the house."

Zhuang Long didn't speak, but looked at her quietly.

That gaze contained a thousand words.

Xiaoli didn't dare to look at him, she shifted her gaze and landed on the haystack beside Zhuang Long.

"What are you doing?" Xiaoli said indifferently.

Zhuang Long suffocated, "I miss you a little bit."

Xiao trembles sharply.

Thinking of something, her softened eyes suddenly became ruthless. She said, "Oh." Then, there was nothing to say.

Zhuang Long scolded this woman for being ruthless and righteous.

He asked her, "Did you really decide to marry Bruce?"

Xiaoli didn't answer, just looked at him with some mockery in his eyes. Zhuang Long understood the expression in her eyes and felt that he was insulting himself. The stubborn smile on his face was completely faded. Zhuang Long put his hands behind his back and squeezed it tightly.

He asked Xiaoli, "Where is he good?"

Xiaoli said, "Everywhere is good, good to me, good to unicorns, good-looking, good family background, and very upright..."

"Okay, I know."

Hearing Xiaoli's words about Bruce's goodness, Zhuang Long's heart was dripping blood.

He said, "Actually I am pretty good."

Xiaoli gave him another mocking look.

"Really!" said Zhuang Long, "I will treat you well, and be good to unicorns. No matter how good I am, my family is also very good. Although I am not an upright person, I am by no means a heinous person. More important Yes, I love you."

Hearing these last three words, Xiaoli also quietly squeezed his hands.

"You don't love me." Or, you don't love me enough.

"Why don't I love you!" Zhuang Long was furious. He pointed to his heart and said, "Since the day when you and Bruce announced the wedding date, I have been hurting here, and I haven't stopped for a moment. I thought, Just let it go, but I can’t do it. It’s a painful thing to love you, but I can’t stop loving you!"

"Why don't you believe that I love you! Even if I ignored you before, and **** some, but **** are eligible for a chance to perform! You don't even give me the opportunity, you are sentenced to death, this is not fair! "

Xiaoli saw Zhuang Long's pain in his eyes, and was almost convinced by him.

"You keep saying that you love me..." Xiaoli spoke softly, not loud, but Zhuang Long downstairs heard it, but quickly closed his mouth and listened to him quietly.

Xiaoli said, "If you really love me so deeply, you should remember me."

Zhuang Long was taken aback, he subconsciously asked, "What?"

Xiaoli asked him, "Do you remember, where was the first time we met?"

Zhuang Long said, "The Middle East!"

After speaking, he saw the faint look of expectation on Xiaoli's face, which was completely darkened.

Xiaoli said, "It's late at night, you can go back." After she said that, she closed the window, and even though Zhuang Long said something painstakingly downstairs, she never opened the window again. I don't know how long Zhuang Long left after staying downstairs.

Zhuang Qilin hugged a koala and walked into Xiaoli's study.

Seeing Xiaoli staring at the computer desktop in a daze, he couldn't help but stand on tiptoe and hugged his mother. He comforted Xiaoli and said, "Mom, we have to trust Dad, he will get better."

Xiaoli hugged Zhuang Qilin back, sad. "If he never gets better, what should we do?"

Zhuang Qilin stroked Xiaoli's hair. He said, "Mom, if he keeps like this, I won't agree with you living with him. He is so terrible, he almost killed you, mom, I don't want it. There is a murderer's father, and I don't want the person killed by my father to be my mother."

Zhuang Qilin's words made Xiaoli's nose sore.

In the dead night, the mother and son hugged each other tightly, treating each other as the only life-saving straw.

When he returned home late at night, Zhuang Long filled his stomach with angry flames and had nowhere to vent. He had to shut himself in the boxing room and hit the punching bag for more than an hour.

His body was exhausted, and Zhuang Long was lying on the ground like a dying fish on the shore, losing its water source.

He stared at the ceiling blankly, his expression seemed to be crying but not crying, but not smiling.

…

Zhuang Long opened his eyes and found that he actually lay down in the boxing room for a night.

He tried to sit up, his bones were soft.

In fact, the most uncomfortable thing is not sore and tired muscles and bones, but the head. His head hurts like a needle stabbed. He guessed that he might have caught a cold. Zhuang Long rarely gets sick, and this cold is particularly serious. He staggered to his feet, walked out of the boxing room, and walked towards the restaurant on the first floor.

The general manager frowned when he saw that he was unable to walk and his cheeks were slightly red.

The chief executive hurriedly stepped forward, held Zhuang Long, and Guan asked, "Sir, why are you uncomfortable?"

"I may have a cold."

The symptoms of Zhuang Long's cold were a little serious. He was sent back to the room by the general manager. After taking two pills for cooling and curing headaches, Zhuang Long fell asleep. When he woke up, his body did not improve. He must see a doctor. Country A requires an appointment to see a doctor. For common minor illnesses, just find a family doctor.

The family doctor checked him and prescribed some antibacterial, anti-inflammatory and fever-reducing cold medicines, and then left.