When Meng Sheng was four years old, his mother died of illness.
His father took him away from his original city, and two years later he married his stepmother, and a year later his stepmother gave birth to Jiang Xun.
He didn't like that brother so much that he didn't like everything about Jiang Xun.
At the age of seventeen, Meng Sheng moved out alone. For four years, he rarely looked back and did not answer calls from home.
At the age of twenty-four, a designed car accident took away his father and stepmother.
The police said it was an accident, but Meng Sheng vaguely heard from the lawyer that it was an acquaintance's plan.
But he didn't have time to check.
——The family business left behind by my father is in shaky shape, and my cousins and uncles are watching with eager eyes.
He was the only legal heir and was forced to come back and take over this mess.
Finding Jiang Xun was something that happened later.
Those uncles acted quickly. As soon as their parents died, they drove the sixteen-year-old brother out of the mansion.
No place to live, no money, just a youth hostel room with a monthly rent of 300 yuan in the deepest part of the city.
The dusk light passed through the alley.
Meng Sheng stood on the roof of the rental house, holding a cigarette between his fingers, which he had just lit but not smoked.
There was a look of fatigue on the twenty-four-year-old's eyebrows.
The setting sun fell on the back of his right hand, and the joints were clearly visible.
He wanted to take Jiang Xun back, arrange a school, and support him until he was eighteen years old, and then he would be married off.
The iron door was opened from the inside.
Jiang Xun stood at the door, staring gloomily at the man smoking a few steps away.
Meng Sheng put out the cigarette.
——"Go back with me."
Jiang Xun said nothing, resisting the deepest desire in his heart to hug Meng Sheng.
He is haunted by the hatred from his previous life.
After the death of his parents, Meng Sheng became the successor of the group.
Jiang Xun was sent abroad before he could feel sad.
Until he became the successor of the group at the age of twenty-two.
In order to find out the truth, he pried words from his cousin's uncle and looked through records from old documents.
He thought the murderer was Meng Sheng——.
The man who left home at the age of seventeen, ignored him for four years, came back to inherit the family property when his parents died, and finally gave up the inheritance and disappeared, and was hated by him.
Then the missing Meng Sheng died.
Falling into water accident.
When the news came, he didn't have time to see the truth.
There was no time to know who had touched the brake line that night.
There was no time to find Meng Sheng.
It's obviously the last step away from the truth.
Then Jiang Xun also died accompanying Meng Sheng.
Then time stops and everything is reversed.
When he opened his eyes again, he returned to the year he was sixteen and returned to this rental house.
Jiang Xun opened the door, and the dusk light poured in. Meng Sheng leaned against the wall, and everything was as before.
Staring at Meng Sheng's hand with the ring on it.
He thought - he probably hated Meng Sheng.
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