Rebirth in 2022, My Empire of Dead Soldiers

Liu Minghui walked slowly along the river, and his phone vibrated. He lowered his head and opened it - the credit card center, fifteen days overdue, the principal plus interest was twelve thousand three thousand. He crossed it out. There are three unread items below, too lazy to read. The river breeze blows towards my face with the fishy smell of water. He looked down at his hands—the knuckles were thick and there were two white scars on the backs of his hands. Left behind by the soldiers. There is a layer of calluses on the palms of my hands, the result of three months of moving bricks on a construction site after being discharged from the army. Later, when I was delivering takeout, a new layer of skin appeared in the tiger's mouth on my right hand. These hands, thirty-two years old. Have done all kinds of work. Nothing is left. The phone vibrated again. Moments push - wedding photos. Nine palace grid. The groom is not him. Liu Minghui looked at it for two seconds, turned over the phone and put it in his pocket. He opened a store. Lost money. Set up a street stall. Yellow. I worked as a waiter, delivered takeout, and worked as a driver. The retirement payment has long been gone, and I still owe more than 100,000 yuan. I have talked with several partners, all of whom are good-looking and want to have a family with them. It didn't work out in the end. You can't tell people's reality. It's because he doesn't have the ability. There was a bench by the river, but he didn't sit on it. Keep going. There was a wild duck on the water, it plunged fiercely and disappeared. He thought, it would be great if people could take a sudden plunge and start over again. If you find the early plot foreshadowing too lengthy, you can watch it directly from Chapter 40 without affecting your viewing experience. .