Reborn in 1983: I Make My Ungrateful Children Kneel and Beg for Mercy

Su Jianguo breathed his last in his hospital bed, with the sound of his five children arguing and coming to blows over the 300,000 yuan needed for his surgery still ringing in his ears.

When he opened his eyes again, he had returned to the day his eldest son had pressured him for money to buy a truck! In his previous life, he had handed his eldest son his entire nest egg, only to raise an ungrateful wretch.

When he was critically ill and needed money, his eldest son refused to help. His other children each had their own schemes, too.

This time, Su Jianguo gripped his bankbook and sneered.

A truck? Fine. First, cough up the 3,000 yuan your wives secretly gave to their families!

An electrician, he bought a courtyard house slated for demolition before anyone else knew about it.

He decided to put his children behind him and enjoy life with his wife.

When his children learned that the old house was about to be demolished,

the once heartless eldest son knelt in the snow, weeping and begging for forgiveness.

His second son, now an official, showed up with his whole family to fawn over him.

Su Jianguo reclined in his rocking chair, leisurely sipping tea as he looked at the ungrateful wretches before him, people who had once been his children. He said slowly,

"Want my billions? Go to Yonghe Temple and kowtow a hundred thousand times first!"