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Chapter 1(1/2)

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"Ah... this lady, who are you? What do you want to do? Please respect yourself..."

A fair-haired woman climbed onto the bed, and Song Sanxi opened her eyes and shouted.

A woman is young, fair, beautiful, and bumpy.

With a numb expression, he lay down on his back and arranged himself into a big character.

This look is amazing.

Song Sanxi shrank her body, turned her head, and pushed her hands in the air: "Don't do this..."

"If I don't do this, you can't beat me to death? Come up!"

"Why...why do I have to come up?"

"You're drunk, don't you like to turn on the light when you get home and mess with bitches? Why are you pretending to be serious tonight?" The woman looked pitiful and burst into tears.

"Nonsense! How could I, Song Sanxi...be that kind of person?"

Song Sanxi rolled out of bed, her stomach churning.

I quickly ran out, rushed into the toilet, vomited, and rinsed my face with water.

The tap water was freezing cold and I woke up instantly.

"I am..."

Song Sanxi looked at the unfamiliar face in the mirror.

A slovenly drunk with unkempt hair, unkempt beard, and a nose that smells of alcohol.

"This is not me...I am..."

There was a moment of dizziness, and the memories slowly merged...

On a cruise ship on the high seas, he won tens of billions of dollars in a world-class gamble and received it in his account immediately.

However, someone plotted against him, the cruise ship exploded, and he died.

On the day the body was cremated, his fiancée cried so hard that she fainted several times.

And he was reborn!

In the winter of 2010, in my hometown of Zhonghai City, there was a man named Song Sanxi.

My wife’s name is Su Yourong, and my daughter is Tiantian, four years old.

This Song Sanxi was a man who ate, drank, whored, gambled and smoked, and had all the five poisons.

Every bet must be lost.

He lost millions in cash, ten apartments, a villa, and three cars, and the family fortune left behind by his parents was completely ruined.

If you drink, you will get drunk. When you get home, you will go crazy, throw things, beat your wife and children.

You still have to live life with the lights on, Su Yourong has to be like just now.

Otherwise, I'll beat you to death.

Unfortunately, this guy suffers from severe hyperactivity disorder and is restless for a long time after being drunk.

Su Yourong was tortured to death, and life was worse than death.

Marrying Song Sanxi will never lead a peaceful life.

If it weren't for my daughter Tiantian, I would have died together with this scumbag.

When he was rich, Song Sanxi often stayed away from home and hung out with wild women.

Later, when I ran out of money, I went home to find Su Yourong. If he didn't give me anything, he beat and scolded her, even her daughter.

A while ago, Song Sanxi also lost out on the last two-bedroom old house.

Tomorrow, they said they would come to get the real estate certificate. It’s okay if they don’t give it to me. I’ll play with Su Yourong for a month.

This famous beauty should not have too many people thinking about her.

This guy actually agreed.

Anyway, the wife is like a corpse. As long as the house is kept, the mortgage loan can be gambled for a while.

Gambling, like his drug addiction.

After not gambling for two days, I feel uncomfortable all over.

This afternoon, they robbed Su Yourong of the only 500 yuan he had. He lost everything and owed 2,000 yuan to others.

After a heavy drunken episode, when he got home and lay naked on the bed, he was already drunk to death.

"How could I, Song Sanxi, be reborn into this kind of trash? Is he worthy of this name?"

Song Sanxi pinched her thigh hard and it bled. It hurt!

Rebirth is real.

He was depressed because he was a peerless poker player.

Top tycoon, godfather figure.

In terms of connections, gambling skills, cultivation, temperament, and physical strength, what can the previous owner of this body match?

Think about your beloved fiancée, who was born in the Zhonghai Orphanage. She has gone through many years of ups and downs with you.

After agreeing to win the last one, he would take her back to Zhonghai, retire, get married, have children, and spend the rest of his life in peace.

As a result, Yin and Yang are forever separated.

Think about the innocent woman Su Yourong and the poor daughter Tiantian outside...

Song Sanxi sighed and shook his head.

"There's no going back."

"In that life, Xiao Yu'er had tens of billions of dollars. I hope she can be happy!"

"In this life, Xiao Yu'er should still be in high school? Where is she?"

"That's it, let's make peace with it now. Whoever blew me up will find out later. At least for now, Su Yourong and Tiantian can't live such a miserable life!"

Song Sanxi pointed at the mirror and sneered: "Scum, you are lucky!"

I immediately took a cold shower and brushed my teeth. It was really cold.

At home, I have already run out of gas due to arrears.

Back in the bedroom, Su Yourong was lying there as before.

No payment was made and the heating was cut off in the room, which was like an ice cellar.

She didn't cover anything, she didn't dare, but she still wrote beautiful big characters.

Quietly, with eyes closed, shivering from the cold, this doesn't look like a corpse.

Song Sanxi didn't dare to look further, as her physical symptoms were a bit painful.

Poor woman, she is someone else's wife.

His face was pale, and his body was purple and blue.

Song Sanxi lowered her head and glanced at her relatively slender hands.

Beating a woman, beating his own daughter, what kind of man is this?

He quickly turned around, opened the closet, and started rummaging around.

"Stop looking for it, we don't have a penny left at home..." Su Yourong cried helplessly.

"Yes I know……"

Song Sanxi found some clothes that were not very decent and put them on.

Being naked, communicating with women, and being close to them is an insult to him.

All my good clothes and pants have been lost, so now I can only make do with it.

White shirt, black coat, black trousers, barely passable.

This guy used to be unmanly, standing 1.7 meters tall with hunched waist and slumped shoulders. Now, he stands tall and tall with a tall chest of 1.8 meters.

Returning to the bed, he pulled the quilt and covered Su Yourong.

"You're suffering. Go to sleep first. I'll go out for a while." Song Sanxi's voice was magnetic and gentle.

Su Yourong was shocked.

I wonder if I heard it wrong.

How many times has this scumbag spoken like this?

She opened her eyes and was stunned.

The scumbag had shaved off his beard and his face was pale and dull, but he was still somewhat good-looking.
To be continued...
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