Chen Ying lived fifty years in his previous life, spent three years in prison, and was poor for twelve years.
Before he died, he was lying in a leaky rental house, scrolling through three WeChat Moments:
——Eldest brother Zhao Tai drinks red wine on a yacht in Miami
——Section Chief Qian, who betrayed his brother, retired and became a consultant
——The woman he has loved for five years is celebrating her fifteenth wedding anniversary in the arms of someone else.
Five years of tenderness are all fake!
When he opened his eyes again, he was eighteen years old again
This year, Li Hu has not yet been sentenced to seventeen years for taking the blame.
This year, Zhao Tai is still a small boss who nods and bows to everyone he meets.
This year, the woman who betrayed him still doesn't know him
Chen Ying smiled
In this life, he doesn't use the knife, he doesn't shout to fight, he only uses his brain
He wants those who deserve to repay their debts to repay their debts, and those who deserve to go to hell to go to hell.
As for the eradication of crime many years later, only he can truly survive and create his own gang empire between the black and white.
