Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

Zhuang Long and his family are facing the sea. Here you can enjoy the beautiful view of the sunrise rising from the sea. In the evening, the sun sets on the hillside behind them. At this time, the sun is sky, and the sunrise and sunset are not visible, only the sky. Hanging scorching sun.

Zhuang Long squinted at the sun. The sun seemed to be right in front of him. As long as someone gently cut the rope that hung the sun, the sun could fall and melt him.

He was so hot and irritable that he couldn't help but sit up. At this time, he noticed that there was a luxurious sea view tourist villa on the side hillside.

The villa had only one floor, but it was built in a particularly delicate manner. Through that glass wall, Zhuang Long saw an old white-haired man in a black tuxedo standing in the lobby of the villa. Judging from this person's dress, Zhuang Long guessed that he should be a housekeeper.

I don’t know if the host’s family is...

The people in the villa seemed to feel something, and suddenly raised their heads and glanced in the direction where Zhuang Long was.

Zhuang Long met the man with straight eyes.

Being too far apart, Zhuang Long couldn't see the man's expression clearly.

Inside the villa, the white-haired man frowned. He stared at Zhuang Long with doubts.

After the housekeeping company left, the furniture store arrived.

Zhuang Long asked them to place the new furniture according to the previous layout.

He wanted to keep the house as it was, so he only changed the sofa and the room. After the two groups of people left, Zhuang Long saw that it was dark and he was also a little hungry. Zhuang Long took out a can from his luggage and ate the can while watching TV on his laptop.

The new sofa is very comfortable to sit on. After Zhuang Long finished the canned food and watched TV, he fell asleep on the sofa after a while.

Woke up in the middle of the night and found that he was in a strange place. Zhuang Long thought about it for a long time before he remembered where he was. He got up, threw all the cans into the trash can, then went upstairs and returned to his room.

After staying in the murder house for one night, Zhuang Long woke up the next morning and found that he had dark circles under his eyes.

He was a little puzzled. He hadn't been awake last night, but how could he look like he hadn't slept all night?

Zhuang Long stared at the mirror, his expression changed slightly when he thought of something.

He plans to go to the small market town under the hillside for breakfast, and then buy a few more cameras. Zhuang Long wore casual clothes and walked to the small market town under the hillside. Locals live in Xiaoji Town, and there is no doubt about the arrival of Zhuang Long, a foreigner.

Because it is close to Monterey Bay and 17 miles, this small town is often visited by tourists from all over the world. They are not surprised to see Zhuang Long.

There are several restaurants on both sides of the road in the market town. One of them has a very good business. In the early morning, the tables outside are full of people. Zhuang Long also walked in to the store, because it is close to the beach, the food here is mostly seafood.

Zhuang Long ordered a shrimp porridge, a shrimp burger and a glass of milk.

There were no empty tables in the store, so Zhuang Long had to join others.

He took his number plate and waited for more than ten minutes before he waited for his breakfast. The person who delivered the meal was the owner of this shop, a burly adult man with short brown hair and a laugh.

The boss put the breakfast in front of Zhuang Long, and when he saw that he was unfamiliar, he asked him casually but not offensively, "Is the sir here to travel? I haven't seen you before." Generally, tourists rarely visit his shop. Eat breakfast in the child.

They usually stop by for lunch or dinner.

The first time I saw someone coming for breakfast, I couldn't help but say something.

"Yeah." Zhuang Long took a bite of the shrimp castle. The taste was not bad. He didn't rush to eat breakfast, but raised his head and said to the boss, "Boss, do you know anything about the house on the hillside?"

The boss is about the same age as Zhuang Long.

He hummed and said, "Of course I knew that I was six years old when the accident happened." He put a glass of milk in front of Zhuang Long and then said, "I have always lived here, in the house behind, I live with my childhood playmate."

Zhuang Long took a look at the boss.

A handsome man, but he doesn't remember this man anymore.

"Is it?"

"Yes!" said the male boss, "I still remember that when my playmate was beaten at home, he would come to my house and hide in my bed and cry quietly."

Zhuang Long: "..."

He seriously suspected that the boss was talking nonsense.

He is not that timid, and Zhuang Long can't do things like hiding in other people's quilts and crying.

...Should not be able to do it.

The boss has lived here all his life, and occasionally he encounters tourists who specifically come to inquire about the murderous house. He generally doesn't say much about this. After all, it was his little partner's home, and he always took this matter as a conversation to others, and he felt uncomfortable.

Therefore, the male boss did not tell Zhuang Long what happened in the house that year.

Seeing that he would not go into details, Zhuang Long couldn't help but raised his eyebrows.

It seems that the boss is quite loyal to his childhood playmate.

However, people who generally want to know the situation of the haunted house will not restrain their curiosity when they see him and refuse to say it. He rarely sees someone like Zhuang Long. The boss suddenly felt a good impression on the stranger Zhuang Long.

He stared at Zhuang Long's face for a few moments, and suddenly said, "Speaking of which, you and my friend look alike. They are all mixed, with black hair and black eyes. Are you all Asians looking the same? My playmate is skinny, and I think he should not grow as tall as you when he is an adult."

Hearing what he said, Zhuang Long finally believed that this man really knew him when he was a child. It is said that he was really thin when he was a child. When he was taken home by his adoptive mother, his adoptive mother made him some delicious food. Therefore, in those few years, his height suddenly increased.

Zhuang Long can grow to a little over eighteen meters, all under the care of his foster mother.

Zhuang Long suddenly stretched out a hand to the man and said, "Hello, this is Herbert." Herbert was Zhuang Long's childhood name.

The boss didn't think much, and stretched out his hand to shake Zhuang Long. He was very cheerful. He shook hands and talked to him. "I am Ian. Not only do you look like my friend, but you also have a very similar name..." At this point, Ian suddenly opened his mouth and stared at Zhuang Long, exclaiming in disbelief, "You are Herbert?"

Zhuang Long smiled and nodded, and said, "Ian, long time no see."

Ian was speechless with excitement.

"Oh my God, Herbert, I didn't expect to see you again in the rest of my life!" He hugged Zhuang Long suddenly, Zhuang Long doesn't remember him, but this doesn't affect the meeting of old friends, that joy and excitement mood. Just when Zhuang Long was about to be strangled to death by Ian, Ian finally let go of him.