Ten years later.
A luxurious banquet.
"Sir, this is what you ordered. Please use it slowly." An ordinary-dressed, handsome young man with a white mask, respectfully said to a rich middle-aged man.
Clean and shiny leather shoes, straight trousers, and a straight suit. The middle-aged man seemed to be favored by the heavens, time did not leave much mark on his body, and his slender figure was nothing like a middle-aged man.
However, what is more strange is that the man's appearance is so similar to that of the handsome boy when he took off his mask.
That handsome boy was the child of that year, Mu Feng, or Fang Zheng. And that man is his biological father-Jiang Yan.
The man walked to the center of the banquet, cleared his throat, and announced to the guests: "Welcome everyone to join my son Jiang Ningzhi's 19th birthday party today. I am very honored and I hope you all have fun here. "
The guests stopped their movements and turned their eyes to the banquet center, the young man beside Jiang Yan.
The young man, dressed in graceful and luxurious clothes, had a friendly and gentle smile on his handsome face, faintly radiating light. Between the gestures, there is a touch of elegance and deep cultivation, which is very kind.
He is the eldest son of Jiang Yan and heir to the well-known Jiangshi Group in China. Not only is he not a dude, but he is also excellent in character and learning. It can be said that it is the child of other people's family who is loved by everyone, the object of thousands of young girls' crush.
He laughed so brilliantly, and others laughed so happily. He is really the so-called host and guest.
"Haha, I just found out, Mu Feng, you really look a lot like Young Master Jiang!" In the rest room behind, an employee looked at Mu Feng's appearance and joked.
"Hey, what you said is true. It's a pity, one of them is dazzling, the other is as low as grass, but they look alike, what's the use?"
"Mu Feng, are you particularly envious of Master Na Jiang? He is the host of this banquet, and you only serve them to serve and wash dishes. For a lifetime, oh no, eternal life will not reach his height... .." A young chef, with an inexplicable smile, looked at Mu Feng.
He had seen Mu Feng upset for a long time, and how much he had paid before he came here to be a chef. And Mu Feng, the boy, became the manager of the waiter because of his fluent multilingualism. Why, this kid is so simple, and he got what he can't get, how can he be reconciled? Therefore, whenever there is a chance, this young chef will look for opportunities to add obstacles to Mu Feng.
Mu Feng, who had been silent all the time, had something flashing in his eyes. He turned around abruptly, punched the man's chin, and knocked the young chef to the ground. He could no longer be suppressed, like a madman, entangled with the young chef.
"Damn, you little bastard, dare to beat Lao Tzu! I must make you pay a terrible price!" That young chef is definitely unlikely to be beaten obediently.
"Don't fight!"
"Hurry up and stop, the boss is coming!"
"You will be deducted from your salary again!"
"Don't fight!"
The rest room scene was very, until the boss arrived, the two jealous young men with thick necks were separated.
Mu Feng was panting, but still stared at the young chef, wishing to tear him to pieces.
"Boy, wait for me to see if I won't kill you in the future!" The young chef had a fierce look, his eyes were as vicious as a snake.
Ho tui.
Mu Feng spit out a mouthful of blood, his face full of disdain, as if we would fight again if he refused to accept it.
The boss was very angry and deducted half a month's wages from the two in one breath, and asked them to go home calmly and calmly. If the quarrel continues, the banquet will probably be ruined by the two of them.
Mu Feng walked through the lobby, looking at Jiang Ningzhi who was glamorous, and meeting his gaze, Jiang Ningzhi smiled gracefully at him. At this moment, it seemed that if he felt something, Jiang Yan's gaze suddenly looked at Fang Zheng. He looked at Mu Feng's face, his brows frowned, as if he had thought of something, and it became very ugly.
Mu Feng didn't go to see Jiang Yan, he left the lobby and went outside.
He rode on his old bicycle and galloped like crazy, ignoring everything around him.
Bang!
The bicycle hit a green belt and fell down. Mu Feng felt like a bird was flying in the air.
The next second, he fell to the ground fiercely, his mouth was full of blood, and his mind was dizzy.
He fell on his back to the ground, trying to get up, but he didn't succeed once. The piercing pain filled his nerves like a tide, wave after wave. How long has he not felt this kind of pain...
Since the death of his mother, he has been admitted to a key university with Jiang Ningzhi while relying on relief funds while working part-time. He has no parents, no friends, no relatives, and has been living lonely and stubbornly.
There was a patter of rain in the sky, Mu Feng looked at the sky blankly, the rain hit his eyes straight, the rain mixed with tears, and it flowed down.
He thought he could hold it, but when he personally served his biological father as a waiter and looked at his half-brothers so glamorous, he was so humble. Even if his mind is so mature, he really collapsed, completely collapsed.
He is different from ordinary people. Every night in his dreams, he will have some strange dreams. Those dreams are all his past lives, or more distant memories.
Every life in the dream is so painful, it seems real, loneliness is his destiny. Because of these multi-life dreams, his mind is far beyond ordinary people, and he has realized the loneliness and loneliness of the world earlier. He thought that with these memories, he could change his destiny. However, the reality is so cruel, those memories, other than the pain that he experienced in his previous life, really can't change much.
He couldn't tell whether he was alive or in a dream, and he never woke up. Or in other words, I really have never existed in this world before?
The sky was getting darker and darker, and the rain was getting bigger and bigger, but Mu Feng didn't plan to leave, she was still lying on the muddy ground. Mu Feng wanted the heavy rain to wash away his unwillingness, loneliness, grievance and hatred...
"Since the world is like this, let me go crazy!" Mu Feng gradually got up in the heavy rain, her eyes became so determined, as if the devil was whispering: "Either the world ruined me, or I ruined this The world."
.....
Decades later, a high-end hospital room.
An old man with gray hair,
Lying on the emergency bed, there was no one beside him, only the instruments were ticking.
"This old guy, how can he not die!" A middle-aged man looked at the lingering old man and couldn't help cursing. "Damn, if this old guy doesn't die, I will be killed by him!"
"Or, we..." The beautiful young woman next to him made a gesture of wiping her neck with her hand.
"That's my father! How can I kill my father!" The middle-aged man waved his hand quickly and rebuked: "Lijuan, do you want me to be unfilial?"
"Jiang Xu, you are still not a man and dare not do little things!" The young woman named Lijuan pushed the man. "That old immortal will die sooner or later anyway. What happened a few days or a few years earlier? And you are forty this year. I'm afraid that you will be killed by him before he is dead! You can really endure it anymore. Is it? This time is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."
Jiang Xu wandered in the corridor for a long time, finally made up his mind and pushed open the closed door of the ward.
The old man on the hospital bed opened his eyes if he felt something, but because he was wearing a respirator, he couldn't say anything.
Lying on the bed is a business giant, a well-known national actor-Jiang Mufeng. Sitting on billions of fortunes, and having won many internationally renowned interpretation awards, and even a small official position, it can be described as fame and fortune.
"Unexpectedly, the one who finally sent me to Huangquan Road was not someone else, but my biological son. What a mockery!" Mu Feng's face was calm, looking at Jiang Xu who was trembling slightly, he had accepted his dying destiny. . In this life, I have worked hard, failed, succeeded, decadent, and finally achieved dazzling achievements. He personally put an end to the Jiangshi Group era, annexed it, and forced his own father to commit suicide, and his half-brother was imprisoned in a lunatic asylum, which is considered to be a serious sin. Is it for revenge? He didn't know, but simply felt that doing so would be a little bit happy.
"This can be regarded as a relief. I finally don't have to survive in this false and lonely world. " Mu Feng has been very successful in his life, but unfortunately, he even has a true love and love to him. There are no women. Marriage was just to pass on the family, he didn't love his wife at all, which is why his son is so indifferent.
"Father, you know, you have been alive for too long, and I really can't wait. I'm forty years old, and I really can't wait anymore. If you don't die anymore, I might be dying by you. Now." Jiang Xu shook his hands slightly, grabbed the respirator and tore it off. "Really, you are going to die sooner or later anyway, it's better to fulfill me as soon as possible..."
Mu Feng was torn off his respirator, very painful, and his hands fluttered wildly. However, Jiang Xu and the young woman named Lijuan were quickly restrained, and there was no sound.
"If there is another life to come, I really hope that I can live an ordinary life without experiencing these loneliness again." This was Mu Feng's last thought before he died, after which his vision turned into darkness.
...
"Oh? Memories of my previous life? It's really interesting." Fang Zheng's figure appeared in a fog, and he smiled when he looked at the image in front of him. "That human figure, is it me from a previous life?"
To his left, there was a scarlet shadow of a man in a suit, kneeling on the ground, his face full of sorrow and loneliness.
"This is your past life. You in the past life want to change very much and want an ordinary life. This time I will satisfy you. As long as you are willing to stay in the ordinary abyss and never go out, I can give you an ordinary life and let you get The ordinary happiness that I have always dreamed of." A voice rang from the bottom of Fang Zheng's heart.
"Really? What kind of life is that?" Fang Zheng showed a moved expression. "Can you let me see it?"