In the Name of the People: Reborn, I Stole Two of Zhao Dehan’s...

In my previous life, I was Zhao Gao, son of the corrupt official Zhao Dehan. Getting into Renmin University was no use. Everything I tried ended in failure, and my mother died because we couldn’t afford her treatment. At sixty, I died beside a pile of garbage. When I opened my eyes again, I was eight. Hou Liangping’s son had just beaten me badly enough to land me in the hospital. My father hadn’t been arrested yet, and the two hundred million yuan was still in the villa. At eight, stealing money isn’t a crime. Two hundred and thirty thousand yuan at a time, stuffed into my schoolbag, and I was off. I stole for seven years and cleaned out the two hundred million. The day Hou Liangping came to investigate, the refrigerator was empty. My mother wouldn’t have to die. I wouldn’t have to die beside a pile of garbage. An In the Name of the People fanfiction. In this life, I won’t bear my father’s crimes. I’ll spend his money for him. I won’t be a spineless loser. I’ll be Zhao Gao, climbing higher one step at a time until I reach the very top. This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.