Chen Mo felt that he was probably in trouble all his life.
Both of his parents were dead, he had no worries, and he worked as a laborer in a county repair shop. He was exploited by his boss and bullied by his colleagues. One early morning, he witnessed his girlfriend's betrayal, squatted down at the intersection and drank alcohol - and then was hit by an out-of-control Wuling Hongguang.
Before he died, he only had time to curse: "I'm so stupid."
But he wasn't dead.
Opening his eyes, he returned to three months ago.
With the memory of the next few months in mind, Chen Mo decided not to accept his fate. He rescued the Wuling driver Lao Zhou, who had bags under his eyes, and met Lao Zhou's seven-year-old daughter Duoduo. He also inadvertently got involved in an intricate conspiracy - counterfeit cigarettes, loan sharks, underground casinos, and the old K with all his hands and eyes.
And as he approached the truth step by step, he discovered that his parents' death was far from an accident.
This is a story about little people. A car repairman, a wrench, and a heart that refuses to admit defeat. He saved a person, offended a bunch of people, almost died several times, and ended up living a life he never expected.
At three o'clock in the morning, that intersection, that Wuling.
Everything starts here and everything ends here.
He's not a bad guy. He just hasn't figured it out yet.
