Repentance and Rebirth Chapter 1: Summer Night, I Won't Trust You Again!

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On the day of the Qingming Festival, the sky was covered with black and oppressive clouds, and the downpour swept in an instant.

At the entrance of a private cemetery in Dragon City, a row of black Rolls-Royce phantoms was parked, and dozens of bodyguards wearing black uniforms and sunglasses got out of the car.

One of the bodyguards immediately opened the back door of the first car after getting out of the car, and the secretary in black silk got out of the co-pilot and carefully held an umbrella for the rear door.

The slender thighs slowly stretched out of the car door, and under the black umbrella was the summer night of the richest man in the empire wearing Keaton K-50.

He went from an unknown little man who had exhausted half of his life to a business tycoon who is now looked up to by countless people.

Even with such an unattainable status, even if it is pouring rain during the Qingming Festival every year, he must come to this private cemetery for a day.

Outside the cemetery, there are bodyguards who are tightly controlled, and not even a fly can fly in.

And in the quiet cemetery, Secretary Heisi only dared to look at the richest man in the empire who was over half a hundred years old from a distance.

He crouched in front of the two tombstones and wept uncontrollably, her shaking shoulders and mournful cries.

Who would have imagined that a big man who has been galloping in the business world for many years and has long been distracted and unfazed will have a gaffe that is emotionally out of control and tears before the grave!

Summer Night reached out and stroked the photos on the two tombstones, choking up in love.

The biggest regret in his life is the death of his wife and the death of his daughter, which is a pain that he has never been able to erase in his heart.

Even if he came to the tomb for thirty years to pay respects, he couldn't make up for the debt in his heart.

If he hadn't been addicted to gambling and owed huge debts, his family would not have been ruined in the end!

More than 30 years ago, on a summer night, he was still a bad gambler, drinking and gambling all day long, beating his wife.

Later, I lost at a gambling table and borrowed 20,000 yuan from a loan shark to turn it over.

As a result, not only did the gambling not win back, but also provoked bullies and gangsters to come to intimidate and harass.

No matter how the debt extorter molested his wife and daughter, he only dared to hide in the corner and tremble, not even a fart.

The bully also said that he would sell his wife and daughter to the dance hall to pay off the debt, and used this as a threat to force him to pay back.

At that time, Xia Ye was a soft egg in the nest, facing the bully gangster with a face full of meat, he only dared to kneel and beg for mercy, and he didn't even have the blood of a man.

The vicious bully scoured around the house, found nothing of value, beat him severely, and left with a curse.

After the debt collector left, instead of apologizing to his wife, he insulted her even more as a slut who could only seduce others, punching and kicking her to vent his anger and resentment.

The beaten wife's eyes revealed contempt and despair, and the room echoed with the heart-rending wails of her daughter.

But he turned a blind eye to these and turned a deaf ear, only caring about using his wife as an emotional outlet for his life failure.

A few days later, his humiliated wife committed suicide by drinking pesticides with her five-year-old daughter.

When he got home, he cried as he watched the two cold corpses crumble.

No matter how much he called out to his wife and daughter, they would never wake up again.

Thinking of the picture of his wife and daughter dying that year, Xia Ye suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, and his body collapsed in front of the tombstone, and the screams of the black silk secretary came from his ears.

The sky was spinning for a while, and the summer night suddenly became dark in front of him, and he lost consciousness......

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Summer 2000.

When I opened my eyes in a daze on a summer night, I was greeted by vintage furniture.

The sunlight outside the window was particularly dazzling, the smoky room was full of cigarette butts and empty wine bottles, and there was a foul smell in the air.

Xia Ye, who suddenly regained consciousness, chuckled in her heart, looked around in a panic, and gradually rose a strong sense of familiarity.

"Isn't this the house I rented more than thirty years ago?"

The stunned summer night was about to get up, and as far as his eyes could see, there were two figures that made him think about it.

A sweet-looking, graceful woman in a floral dress stared at him with a frightened expression, holding a five-year-old girl tightly in her arms.

"Jiang Mu ......"

"Seventy-Seven ......"

Summer Night shouted excitedly.

Thinking of his wife and daughter, who had been haunted by his dreams for more than 30 years, suddenly appeared alive in front of him, the tears in Xia Ye's eyes suddenly burst out of his eyes.

He threw down the empty wine bottle he was holding in his hand and couldn't help but pounce on his wife and daughter.

Before he could feel the joy of reuniting with his wife and daughter after a long absence on a summer night, Jiang Mu's hoarse voice sounded.

"Don't come here! I don't have any money for you anymore! ”

Jiang Mu's frightened gaze was constantly dodging, and looking at Xia Ye's eyes was like looking at a terrifying demon.

When Xia Ye heard this exclamation, his body stiffened and he smiled bitterly.

He sensed the panic and fear in his wife's eyes, an instinctive reaction after countless episodes of domestic violence.

Xia Ye looked at his wife with some distress, and he wanted to give himself two slaps at this moment.

What did my previous self do to make my wife resist so much?

Jiang Mu was very beautiful when he was young, and he was also the school flower of countless men!

But now her face was full of exhaustion and haggardness, and her eyes were even more hollow, which made Xia Ye feel even more guilty and uneasy.

Daughter Xia Qiqi suddenly broke free of Jiang Mu's arm, and said in a childish voice: "Dad, please don't beat your mother!" ”

The daughter's immature little hands tugged at the corners of the summer night's clothes, and the petite body that had not yet matured was trembling slightly.

In the past, as long as they drank heavily, they would beat and scold their wives and daughters on summer nights, which had already caused them to have a deep psychological shadow.

As long as they are together on a summer night, they will be very afraid.

Even if you are a little numb from the beating, your body will still have a stress response.

Seeing her daughter trembling, she cried silently on a summer night.

He suddenly opened his arms and wanted to hug his daughter who he hadn't seen for a long time tightly into his arms, but Qiqi was pulled behind him by Jiang Mu.

"Summer night! Don't touch the kids! I'm begging you, let us two go! Do you have to die in front of you to be willing? ”

Jiang Mu's voice trembled when he said these words.

knew that she couldn't escape the beating of the beast in front of her, but for the sake of her daughter, she still stood up.

has been married for six years, and her daughter has always been Jiang Mu's bottom line.

If it weren't for her daughter, she would have listened to her mother's family and divorced Xia Ye a long time ago.

She has been swallowing her anger for the sake of the child, and she does not want to cause irreparable damage to the child's young heart.

She was afraid that one day she would suddenly divorce Xia Ye, and when her daughter wanted her father, she didn't know how to explain it to her daughter.

Listening to Jiang Mu's cries of collapse on a summer night, his heart was about to suffocate.

No!

The pain that has been difficult to heal for more than 30 years, he does not want to go through it a second time!

"Don't! Jiang Mu, I beg you, don't do stupid things with your children, okay? Xia Ye choked up, her voice gradually becoming hoarse.

If God really gave him a chance to be born again, he really didn't want to lose his wife and daughter again.

"Jiang Mu, I promise you and Qiqi that I will never beat you again in the future, and I will give you and Qiqi the best life! Please believe in me one more time and give me one last chance. ”

The emotions of the summer night became more and more excited, and he was even about to kneel down for his wife and daughter in front of him.

Jiang Mu glared at Xia Ye fiercely, and said impatiently, "Enough!" I don't know how many times you've apologized, do you think I'll still believe you? ”

"You make promises every time, but when doesn't it get worse?"

"Summer Night, I really won't trust you anymore!"

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