[God of war, miracle doctor, son-in-law, dad, urban imagination]
My daughter was critically ill, my wife was forced to remarry, and my mother-in-law asked me to get out of the hospital.
I wiped the spittle from my face silently, turned around and made the first call in three years.
An hour later, the CEO of the world's top 100 companies squeezed through the ward door: "Please help Mr. Lin!"
The former enemy was so frightened that he knelt down and begged for mercy. I hugged my wife and daughter and said, "Don't be afraid. This game has just begun."
But when I tore off the enemy's disguise, what I saw was twisted genes, eternal ambition... And the bloody warning left by my father: "Don't open the reverse scale!"
