What Li Gong pursued in his previous life was money, and for the sake of money he fell into the trap of a fool who betrayed his teammates. When he got into the company, the police officer shook off a document bag and shook it in front of his eyes, and his life was lost. The second before he died, he thought that if he had money, not too much, maybe he would be a bitch, go to work like a fool every day, marry a wife who is like a fool, and don't have to pin his head to the waistband of his pants every day. It would definitely be much better than what he is doing now. But he had no money, so Li Gong admitted it.
But who the hell has to let people be ruined by fate? He, Li Gong, never thought he was bad, never regarded himself as a fool. His blood was hot. It was the only thing left after Li Gong groped around in the dark. It was not easy, but he never spilled the blood until he died.
He was thinking that if he lived once more, he would have to drink less soup when he got on the bridge and choose a slightly better family. He would not be the same as he was in his previous life.