Jiangnan Province, Dongdu, in a luxury villa.

Lin Beichen looked at the LCD TV in front of him, his expression was a little empty.

I saw that on the TV show, a man in a suit and leather shoes was interviewing another man who was not good-looking.

"Ma Shoufu, we all know that you have made countless achievements in this life, so some viewers asked, behind such a brilliant life, what is the most regrettable thing in your life? Can you share it with us?"

"The thing I regret the most in my life is that I single-handedly founded the Baba Group, which can develop to this day, it really takes up too much of my personal energy and time, if there is an afterlife, I hope to be an ordinary person. ”

"Ha, Ma's richest man is still as humorous as ever, so, another audience asked, what do you think about money?"

"Are you talking about money? Oh, I'm not interested in that thing. ”

"To be honest, the happiest time in my life was when I was a teacher, at that time, my monthly salary was eighty yuan and five cents. ”

The audience burst into laughter.

But Lin Beichen in front of the TV didn't smile, his expression even looked a little serious.

It wasn't until he confirmed that everything in front of him was not an illusion, but a reality, that he couldn't help but take a deep breath and come to a conclusion.

It's back.

I'm really back.

Unexpectedly, he Lin Beichen flew to the upper realm for ten years, and he was about to fall.

The soul turned out to be a mistake, returned to the earth, and merged into this young man who was also named Lin Beichen.

Interviews continued.

Lin Beichen looked at the TV screen, the little man who was still talking and pretending to be a good man.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, even if it was separated from the space, he couldn't wait to slap it.

If he remembers correctly, when this 'richest man in the horse' apprenticed to his own door, he shouted with a thick neck.

"I'm going to make money, I'm going to make many, many dollars!"

"I don't want to be a teacher with a meager salary again!"

"I want to be a master!!I want to be the richest man!!I want to be rich!!"

That's right, the 'richest man in Ma's house' on TV is one of the three major disciples that Lin Beichen received when he had not yet soared.

Because, the ideal of 'the richest man in Ma' is to become the richest man in China, so Lin Beichen taught him according to his aptitude and taught him the way of doing business.

Unexpectedly, in just ten years, he has already completed his dream and really become the richest man in China.

However, Lin Beichen is not surprised, you must know that in his previous life, he was a man with a time-space system.

The business methods he taught the 'richest man in Ma' were all from the space-time system, and he had long expected that the other party would achieve today's success.

It's just that......

"I remember back then, I didn't teach this kid to pretend to force Dafa, when did he secretly learn it?"

Lin Beichen was a little puzzled, in line with the principle of not being out of sight and out of mind, he picked up the remote control and changed it with a beep.

"Good afternoon audience friends, this is CTV TCM Channel, I am honored to tell you that the guest we invited today is Taishan Beidou in the medical community, Li Bu for Li Yishen......"

"Huh?"

Lin Beichen was a little surprised, looking at the old man with a fairy wind and bones slowly appearing in the TV screen.

He really wanted to sigh that this world is too small.

One second ago, he had just seen his third disciple in his previous life, 'Ma Shoufu', but he didn't expect to change the channel, and the next second, he saw his second disciple 'Li Buchang'.

"God of Medicine, just the medical skills of this old boy's three-legged cat, is he also qualified to be called God of Medicine?"

Lin Beichen snorted lightly.

However, when I thought about it, the medical skills I taught Li Buchang were all from the space-time system, which was at least ten years ahead of the earth.

Lin Beichen was relieved for a while.

At this time, I only listened to the host of the show ask.

"Li Yishen, do you have anything to say about the successful cure of blood cancer patients this time?"

Li Buchang looked like a fairy wind bone, and when he heard this, he just shrugged his shoulders, and said with some interest.

"For me, it's about the process of treatment, not the end result. ”

"Because, as long as I don't change the patients I have handled, 99% of them will be cured in the end. ”

The scene suddenly burst into thunderous applause.

Through the lens, it can be clearly seen that all the audience looked at Li Buchang's eyes with sincere admiration and admiration.

But Lin Beichen once again had the urge to punch the TV.

It's not because Li Buchang is exaggerating.

On the contrary, the medical skills taught to him by Lin Beichen in the previous life, some diseases that were very difficult in the eyes of ordinary people, Li Buchang could indeed be easily cured.

But the key question is......

This old boy is after all, can you not pretend to be so forced?

Lin Beichen couldn't stand it anymore and continued to change the channel.

This time, what appeared on TV was finally no longer an interview program, but a news flash.

Lin Beichen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally didn't have to see those two forced goods.

However, he had secretly decided in his heart that the next time he saw those two goods, he would be tortured and questioned.

Look at them, when did they pretend to be the sect's peerless Dafa and steal it.

Lin Beichen watched the news report with relish.

That's when ......

"This station inserts a newly received news, the Japanese sword saint Beihai Yidao recently led the crowd to challenge the Chinese martial arts world, and after defeating the four great masters of Huaxia in a row, and threatening that there was no one in Huaxia, he finally angered the Chinese martial god Ye Tiangang. ”

"It is reported that just ten minutes ago, Martial God Ye Tiangang had a battle with Beihai Yidao, and the result of the battle was ...... The Valkyrie easily defeated the opponent with just one hand......"

Originally, Lin Beichen's mood had calmed down, but he suddenly heard this news report.

He's a little bad again.

Ye Tiangang?Huaxia Martial God?

Lin Beichen felt very heartbroken.

When will Ye Tiangang, who can't hold up a single move under his own hands, be qualified to be called the Chinese Martial God?

Could it be that only ten years have passed, and the Chinese martial arts world has already fallen to such a point?

Ye Tiangang was Lin Beichen's eldest disciple back then, and what he inherited was Lin Beichen's martial arts.

Back then, when Lin Beichen had not yet ascended, the title of Huaxia Martial God was on him.

Unexpectedly, now that Shaohua has passed away ten years, this name has changed hands to his eldest disciple.

Thinking of this, Lin Beichen couldn't help but sigh a little.

Ten years ago, the three major disciples he accepted at random have now all shone in their respective fields.

One person has a lot of money, and his name is the richest man.

One person is a doctor and is respected as a god of medicine.

There is also one person who has won the pinnacle of Chinese martial arts, and in the eyes of countless martial artists, he is a martial god-like existence.

Look at himself.

The physical body is destroyed, decades of penance are in vain, and even the souls that barely survive can only be possessed by others.

All kinds of encounters make him so depressed today?

But......

Lin Beichen's eyes flashed with a fine light, and he smiled.

Heroes don't ask where they come from, and momentary gains and losses are nothing.

Since he Lin Beichen will not die in this catastrophe, then this life must be more brilliant than the previous life.

After thinking about this, the haze in Lin Beichen's heart due to rebirth was suddenly swept away.

Click!

At that moment, there was a crisp sound.

The door to the room was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

"My mother and they are already here, according to the agreement, you must cooperate with me unconditionally to act, now follow me to meet them immediately. ”

An icy voice sounded, without the slightest warmth.

Lin Beichen turned his head to see that a beautiful woman was standing coldly at the door of the room, staring at him.

For this woman, Lin Beichen is not unfamiliar.

Because this woman is his cheap wife Mo Qingwu in this life.

Speaking of which, Mo Qingwu was born in the wealthy Mo family, and is a famous Bai Fumei in the eastern city.

Lin Beichen's family background is ordinary, he belongs to a single-parent family, and he was raised by his father's hard work and labor.

Two people with very different identities and statuses, there shouldn't be anything to do with it.

But just a week ago, Mo Qingwu suddenly found Lin Beichen and signed an agreement to get married.

The content of the agreement is very simple, after marriage, Lin Beichen must unconditionally cooperate with Mo Qingwu and act for her family.

Also, the two are only husband and wife in name, and Lin Beichen cannot exercise any rights as husbands, sleep in the same room, and interfere with Mo Qingwu's private life.

Of course, in return, Mo Qingwu would give Lin Beichen 20,000 yuan every month.

Thinking of 20,000 yuan, Lin Beichen finally gritted his teeth and agreed.

He couldn't help but say yes.

Because just a month ago, his father, who had always stood up to the sky in his heart, suddenly fell ill.

The doctor said that my father's illness was caused by doing too much physical work and overdrawing his body for a long time, which belonged to the comprehensive failure of physical functions and had reached the stage where it could not be treated.

If you continue to be treated in the hospital, if you are lucky, you can barely survive for about half a year.

But if you are discharged from the hospital immediately, I am afraid that I will not be able to survive even a month.

Lin Beichen has just graduated from college, has worked for less than half a year, and the savings in his bank card can't even afford a car, so how can he treat his father?

Therefore, in the face of the agreement in Mo Qingwu's hand, Lin Beichen signed his name almost without much consideration, and he needed the 20,000 yuan.

Thinking of his father's illness, Lin Beichen's heart couldn't help but tighten.

Although in his previous life, his attainments in the medical path were amazing, but in the face of the overall decline of his physical functions, which is commonly known as the five decays of heaven and man in the cultivation realm, he was completely helpless.

Unless, you can find a life-sustaining elixir, but how easy is that said?

Besides, yesterday at the hospital, it was urging the payment of last week's fees, which totaled more than 7,000 yuan.

It is imperative that we first raise this cost.

Thinking of this, Lin Beichen couldn't help but look at Mo Qingwu, and said with some embarrassment.

"Mo Qingwu, I've been a little tight lately, you see...... Can you overdraft this month's salary first......

Lin Beichen also had no choice, otherwise he would never have opened this mouth.

But Mo Qingwu, who heard his words, sneered in his heart, and almost subconsciously decided that Lin Beichen was blackmailing him.

She just said that her mother and others came and asked Lin Beichen to cooperate with the acting, and this man reached out to her to ask for money, what is this not coercion?

Mo Qingwu sneered and mocked.

"Lin Beichen, Lin Beichen, you dare to ask me for money before you even do anything, I have to say, your skin is really thick enough. ”

Lin Beichen's old face flushed, knowing that Mo Qingwu had misunderstood, and he just wanted to explain.

"You don't have to say much. Mo Qingwu waved his hand, and said coldly.

"You're here for the money, and I have my reasons, you and I just take what we need. ”

"But please remember that the premise for me to give you money is that you have to cooperate with me to play a good show. ”

"But if you can't play this play well, heh......"

"Don't blame me for speaking directly, you may not even get a penny in the end!"

After speaking, Mo Qingwu glanced at him coldly again and went out directly.

Lin Beichen only had a wry smile at this.

But when he thought that his father's medical expenses had not yet been settled, he could only stand up and pat his buttocks, silently follow behind Mo Qingwu, and walk towards the lobby on the first floor of the villa.