Chapter 1 Rebirth of the King of Soldiers, Waste Life
"Daddy, wake up quickly!"
"Daddy, Mommy is back, wake up quickly."
Ye Fan was awakened by the sound of a child's milky voice.
He quickly got up from the bed and looked around in shock.
This is a very simple room, with a few pieces of clothing hanging on the anti-theft net on the window, and the plants in the flower pots below have long since withered.
Ye Fan's eyes widened in disbelief.
Am I... not dead? Why am I still alive!
In his memory, in order to protect the rest of the team members, he detonated a bomb and killed the enemy together.
But at this moment, he was actually safe and sound!
There is no longer the humid heat of the tropical rainforest, no more passionate automatic rifles, no more A4 bullets flying in the sky, only head full of paste-like thoughts.
Could it be that I was reborn?
Ye Fan was startled and quickly took the small mirror on the bedside table and looked in the mirror.
He still had the same face, but he was more depressed, with a sad beard covering his cheeks. He looked very decadent, far less heroic than when he was a soldier.
No, this is definitely not the rebirth of an ordinary routine!
I am still the same person, but this place is too strange to me!
"Daddy, why are you ignoring me?"
The milky voice sounded again. Ye Fan turned around and saw a little head shrinking at the door.
This is a pretty little girl, probably only five or six years old, with very delicate features. She will definitely be a beauty when she grows up.
However, her hair was messy and her clothes were dirty.
"You called me daddy?" Ye Fan was very surprised.
Although he is almost thirty, he has devoted ten years of his youth to the country since he dropped out of school and joined the army.
In the past ten years, let alone marrying and having children, he has not even had a girlfriend.
"Daddy!" the little girl pouted her pink lips, "I've been calling you for a long time, please come out quickly!"
"Oh, okay." Ye Fan stood up in confusion and found that there was no place to move his feet beside the bed.
There were wine bottles and garbage bags all around, almost covering the entire ground.
The pungent smell of alcohol came out, making Ye Fan frown.
"I didn't expect that I was still an alcoholic?" Ye Fan laughed at himself, supported the edge of the bed with his side hands, jumped, and somersaulted to the other side.
"Wow, Daddy is so awesome!" The little girl was stunned for a moment, then clapped her hands and started jumping for joy.
Ye Fan shook his sore and numb arms, shook his head and sighed.
My current physical fitness is as good as when I was in the army!
"Yiyi, what's wrong?"
When Ye Fan walked out of the room, a woman stood up from the sofa.
This woman has bright eyes, white teeth, a straight nose, and thin red lips. She looks beautiful and graceful.
As for her figure, not to mention, she has everything a person with a height of 1.7 meters should have.
She wears a white shirt and a high-waisted professional black skirt, giving her the air of a high-end white-collar worker.
"Mom, daddy can do somersaults, it's amazing!" The little girl seemed to have discovered a new world, holding Ye Fan's arm and swaying gently.
"Daddy, please turn the page again, I want to see it, I want to see it!"
"See you later." Ye Fan touched the little girl's head and smiled at the woman: "Hello."
"I'm not good!" The woman's expression suddenly became gloomy, "I've only been on a business trip for a week, and you've already made a mess at home!"
She was holding two documents in her hands.
"Ye Fan, this is our divorce agreement, please sign it!"
"Ah?" Ye Fan opened his mouth, confused: "Why?"
"Tell me why!" The woman's voice suddenly became much higher.
"Did you lose your memory due to drinking? Humph, since you owe so many gambling debts, can this family still survive?!
Originally, I thought that after your parents sold their property to help you pay back the money, you would change your ways and live a good life. But in the past six months, you... you have become worse!
I can't live with you anymore, so just sign it, it will be good for both of us. Yiyi belongs to me, I can't let her live a hard life with you."
The more the woman spoke, the more excited she became, with clear tears streaming down her face, her eyes full of loss and despair.
Ye Fan was at a loss and his mind went blank.
Gambling debt? Selling property?
Ye Fan's father is a high school teacher, and his mother is a hospital nurse. In a first-tier city like Binhai, it can be considered a petty bourgeoisie family, and life is very comfortable.
Because of this, Ye Fan had no worries about joining the army.
"You mean my parents sold all three houses?" Ye Fan's heart sank and he asked hurriedly.
"If I don't sell it, how can I help you pay off your debt?" The woman gritted her teeth.
"Ye Fan, I have given you opportunities again and again, and your parents have trusted you again and again, but you...
Ye Fan, you have no spine, no dignity, no sense of responsibility. I have completely given up on you.
You are free to live how you like, but you can't let Yiyi grow up in this environment. I want to take her away and let her live a normal life!"