Rebirth: I am the boss uncle

Chapter 369 The Broken Love

By the time Tang Muchen and the others woke up, it was already the next morning. Because their memories had been tampered with, their memories of the previous night only stopped at Yin Shuyu's dance. Their memories of the rest of the night were also hazy. They only felt a sense of sadness yet a sense of relief. These conflicting emotions existed strangely in their hearts...

Tang Muchen rubbed his dizzy head, walked out of the room, looked at the people with the same expression as him, glanced at each other, and then looked at the door on the other side.

Tang Muchen walked over and knocked on the door, but no one responded. Thinking that Yin Shuyu was still resting, he stood there for a while.

Yin Shuyu came up from downstairs and looked at the few people standing quietly outside her door waiting. She also stood there quietly and watched until Tang Muchen turned around and saw Yin Shuyu standing on the stairs.

"Yu'er..."

Tang Muchen shouted as he walked towards Yin Shuyu. A few people heard the voice and saw Yin Shuyu, and hurriedly followed Tang Muchen's footsteps...

"Sister Yu'er..."

"Yu'er!"

Tang Muchen quickly came to Yin Shuyu's side in two steps. He looked her up and down. Seeing that nothing happened to her, he felt relieved. He didn't know why he always felt that he had forgotten something, but... he just couldn't remember...

"Why are you up so early? Why don't you sleep in a little longer? You didn't even tell me you were up. It must be so boring to be alone... Did you go out? Your hands are so cold... You! You don't know how to take care of yourself at all... It's so dewy in this season. Look, your clothes are all wet. What if you catch a cold?"

Tang Muchen stretched out his hand to pull Yin Shuyu up the stairs and walked into the room with Yin Shuyu.

"Let's go! Let's go back to the room and change clothes..."

Yin Shuyu didn't say anything, but just followed Tang Muchen quietly.

Tang Muchen's hands were very big, so big that one hand could wrap around Yin Shuyu's hands. Tang Muchen's hands were very warm, and Yin Shuyu felt a little hot, and even her heart felt a little hot...

Yin Shuyu looked up at Tang Muchen's back, lowered her head slightly, and looked at the tightly connected palms, the big hand holding the small hand. This scene warmed Yin Shuyu's cold heart.

Yin Shuyu looked at the scene of big hands holding small hands, and a smile appeared on her face, but the next second after she was happy, all the smiles froze on her face.

A broken red thread slowly emerged from the tightly linked wrists. That... had been the thread of fate that bound her and Tang Muchen together, their matchmaker's red thread... They could have lived happily ever after, they would have been each other's partners, they would have...

But! Everything was destroyed by a sudden disaster...

At the moment Yin Shuyu died, their fate in this life, or perhaps even their fate in the next life, was severed in this life...

Originally, they were supposed to have another life, but Yin Shuyu refused to accept the injustice of heaven and the tricks of fate. She was so resentful of being tortured and killed that she could not be reborn... So their love in this life was abruptly severed...

Looking at the broken red thread, Yin Shuyu's eyes suddenly became sore, and the mood that had originally calmed down suddenly burst out at this moment...

Yin Shuyu looked up at Tang Muchen's back, tears already streaming down her face. She opened her mouth but didn't call out.

"Brother Mu Chen...I'm sorry..."

Tang Muchen kept walking forward and didn't notice that the person behind him was already in tears, with a look of despair in his eyes.

......

After Yin Xingyu changed his clothes, the group went downstairs to eat, then went to the beautiful lake that Tang Muchen mentioned. They played there for the whole morning and returned in the afternoon...

Because Yin Shuyu's parents had been waiting for their daughter's childhood playmates at home. They wanted to have a good reunion and relive the time a few years ago, and this was also Yin Shuyu's wish.

......

Lin Moyan stood on the balcony. His sensitive hearing allowed him to hear the laughter and joy downstairs. At this moment, he was standing above Yin Shucheng's house. This was... Jiang Ning's residence...

Jiang Ning walked to Lin Moyan with a glass of red wine and handed the wine to Lin Moyan.

"Here! I see you've been standing here for a long time. Are you tired? Come and have a drink to refresh yourself!"

Lin Moyan frowned slightly as he looked at the drink handed to him

"Drink? To refresh yourself? What's the point of that?"

Jiang Ning ignored Lin Moyan's question, but turned his head, put his hands on the railing, looked at the moon in the distance, then took a sip of the red wine in the glass, and sighed comfortably.

"It doesn't matter if it wakes you up or not. As long as I feel happy after drinking it, that's all that matters. Isn't the purpose of making wine to relieve depression? Didn't the ancients say: 'Drink today, worry tomorrow... Why dwell on those sad things?'"

Lin Moyan did not speak, but stared blankly at the wine glass in his hand.

"Drink today and worry about tomorrow... Worry about tomorrow? Haha... Can it really be like this?"

Jiang Ning tilted his head to look at Lin Moyan, who had a wry smile on his face, and saw that he still had no intention of drinking.

"Have a drink! This is the best wine on earth! Drink it and you'll forget all your worries."

"Everything?"

"I guess so!"

The two of them talked to each other, and finally raised their cups to the bright moon and drank it all. Lin Moyan felt the sour taste in his mouth, but he couldn't suppress the sour taste in his heart...

Lin Moyan closed his eyes and tasted the red wine in the glass. At this moment, he hoped that this glass of red wine could make people forget all their sorrows as Jiang Ning said...

What a pity! Today's wine can make you drunk today, but tomorrow's worries will still stay tomorrow, and tomorrow will still come...

Listening to the laughter coming from downstairs, Lin Moyan felt bitter in his heart. Because of his own reasons, he could clearly hear the voice of the person he wanted to hear, but because of this, he could hear the bitterness and sadness in that person's heart.

Lin Moyan looked at the bright moon in the sky, and finally drank the full bottle of red wine in his hand, saying in his heart

"Get drunk! Let's all get drunk! It will be better when you're drunk. It won't hurt so much. Whether it's you... or me, let's be free and unrestrained for once in this short time... Xuan'er! When the time comes, what will you... do?"