In his previous life, he was pushed into the abyss by his best friend and lover, and Lin Mo died with hatred.
When he opened his eyes again, he returned to the age of twenty, that rainy night that changed his destiny.
Facing hypocritical brothers, femme fatales, and sanctimonious enemies,
Lin Mo was no longer naive. He smiled gently, but his methods were more ruthless than anyone else's.
Seizing opportunities, seizing luck, and setting up deadly traps, he sneaked into the enemy's position like a prey.
Everyone thought he was a soft persimmon who could be manipulated.
It wasn't until that grand celebration banquet that he showed his trump card and shackled his enemy with his own hands.
"In my previous life, you taught me what it means to be evil."
"In this life, I will teach you what it means - you can't live, you can't die."
