All My Haters Have Been Reborn

As the director of the National Institute of Genetic Research, Ji Shiqing held absolute power from the moment he took over the institute at twenty-five. He purged his opponents and claimed other researchers' achievements as his own, ultimately ending up abandoned by everyone and despised by all. He died in the winter of the Empire's year 1202. He was only thirty-one. Only after his death did people learn that for years he had endured the torment of several illnesses, shouldered alone the pressure and slander from the Senate, and developed S305, a drug capable of curing genetic diseases. On the day he was buried, tens of thousands came to see him off, but he would never return. The haters who had once attacked Ji Shiqing woke up back in the year 1201. Ji Shiqing had just celebrated his thirtieth birthday. He had nothing left, yet still faced pressure from three sides: the Senate, his political enemies, and the public. He remained determined to complete the Sald experiment. Now everything has started over. Is there still a chance to make things right? As a child, Ji Yuan had depended deeply on his older brother, Ji Shiqing. But as he grew up, he found it harder and harder to tolerate Ji Shiqing interfering in his relationships and his life. He tried desperately to get away from him. The last time he saw Ji Shiqing, his brother told him he would never interfere again. Ji Yuan sneered, unconcerned. But this time, Ji Shiqing kept his word. He really did stop interfering. He died. · An occasionally glitchy, all-capable AI butler gong x a cold, austere, traditional patriarch shou Pre-release: After I Die. Please add it to your collection, mwah! Before my master died, he asked me to do just one thing: take good care of my senior brother. Unfortunately, my senior brother was a bit of an idiot. A vixen seduced him, then stole his heart, and now poison has reached his lungs and his life hangs by a thread. To save him, I went into the Realm Between Life and Death to retrieve a dragon pearl. I wasn't very lucky, and died there. After I died, I became a ghost. I drifted through countless places after leaving the Realm Between Life and Death. I saw the vixen go there and take the dragon pearl from my corpse, then return and save my senior brother. I saw someone impersonate me and return. I also saw my dead master, seated upon a lofty imperial throne as countless people knelt before him. So he was still alive in this world. I climbed onto his back and wrapped my arms around his neck, just as I had when I was little, asking him to carry me all across the land. Unfortunately, he couldn't see me now. Later, someone asked him about me. He said the Lord of Cangxue Palace was capricious and cold-hearted, a person without a heart. It was the first time since my death that I had heard him mention me. He was right about all of it. I jumped down from his back. I wanted to return to the place where I died and become a grapevine that would never speak. Feng Qilou could calculate everything under heaven, but he never foresaw that one day his little disciple would die in the Realm Between Life and Death because of something he had said. He had once carried his little disciple to see the palaces in the sky, to pluck red lotuses on the snowy mountains, and to catch merfolk beneath the sea. And now his little disciple lay dead in the Realm Between Life and Death. Have you ever seen that boy in red? He walks with a slight limp, has a red mole between his brows, and his eyes curve into crescents when he smiles. Have any of you seen him? Pre-release: Gold Medal Real Estate Agent [Infinite] - Selling homes can be down-to-earth, but it shouldn't send you straight to the underworld. · The cover is not a character design for the protagonist and was not custom-made. I bought permission to use it from Ziyan. Message: There will always be something beautiful in the world worth striving for.