After walking a lifetime and making up for all the regrets in the world, Xiao Yu closed her eyes with peace of mind, only to find that it was dawn outside.
No? Am I not already dead? Xiao Yu jerked hard and found that his waist and legs no longer ached, and even the sequelae of lung cancer that had tortured him for many years disappeared.
Cool! I can finally experience the joy of youth again!
In the bar at night, he discovered the figure of his mortal enemy, and the two looked at each other awkwardly.
No, bro, why are you reborn!
"I don't care how you found me, but I advise you to get out as soon as possible, or I will make a hole in your head."
"You won't do this." Xuan Yan walked slowly, as if approaching a frightened beast, "Shura killed a government official without government order. What do you think they will think of you?"
Xiao Yu said nothing, and pointed the cold muzzle motionlessly at Xuan Yan, whose smile was not obvious in the dim environment.
"A dog that no longer kills and a dog that only kills its owner are two different things."
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The other party put two fingers into the wound that was about to heal. Dark red blood flowed out from between the fingers. The flesh was stretched open and the pain made Xuan Yan struggle fiercely.
"Xiao Yu!" Xuan Yan's voice was sharp and deformed. His eyes were blackened by the pain, and the loud echo made him realize that he might be in a basement built by the other party.
"Pull it out!"
The protagonist is bisexual, and the text will mention his experience of getting married and having children in his previous life.
Purpose: Pursue the minutiae and piece together the whole picture