At dusk, in a dilapidated yard at the end of Wangjia Village.

"Your man is cold. Do you want to be a widow? What's more, you are not married yet. Follow me. I love you for my brother who died early!" The boy blocked a corner of the yard, reaching out to grab the boy's arm.

The young man held a hatchet in his hand and raised it in front of his chest. His bright black eyes were full of disgust and anger, "Wang Xingwang...you get out! If you come again, I will kill you!"

Seeing the young man's beautiful and moist eyes glaring at him, Wang Xingwang became even more excited, "If you say that my brother is really in the midst of blessings, he doesn't know how to be blessed. If you don't want to, if you insist on courting Wang Yanran, how can she be regarded as the best?" The number one beauty in Wangjia Village, you are much prettier than her! But it doesn't matter, I will love you!"

Seeing the man grinning and opening his arms towards him, a look of cruelty flashed in the boy's eyes. Of course he didn't defend anything for that rotten person, but he didn't want to be touched by such a person either, it was disgusting!

The young man raised his hatchet and slashed at the man who rushed at him!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Grinning his teeth in pain, he raised his fist to hit someone, but was nimbly avoided by the young man. Wang Xingwang covered his arms and chased him while shouting insults angrily, "Fuck you, you bitch... .”

No one noticed that on the bed in the dilapidated house, Duan Lao Liu, who was originally lifeless, suddenly moved, as if awakened by the loud insults. He frowned and slowly opened his mouth. Eye.

The insults outside the house continued, and Duan Huaijin, who had just woken up, was a little dazed, feeling that his brain was like a rusted bearing, and it was extremely dry and difficult to turn.He clearly remembered that he was already dead. In other words, he should have died in the line of duty, but...he tried to move his stiff arm, this illusion of being alive...what is it? What's going on?

Duan Huaijin was transferred from the police academy because of his excellent grades in his junior year and became an anti-narcotics policeman. He was only 20 years old when he was sent to the Golden Triangle as an undercover agent, and he was already 27 years old when he died.

A few days ago, he finally handed over the evidence that could lead to the execution of the No. [-] drug lord in the Golden Triangle to his superiors, and the authorities also responded quickly. The time and place of the final network closing operation were also agreed upon last time. His undercover mission was about to be completed gloriously, but unexpectedly, his identity was discovered just before the network closing operation. Perhaps it was too late for those people to torture him, and he didn't want to reward him with a bullet and simply die, so he was thrown into the In the pile of hungry red-eyed Tibetan mastiffs used to deal with traitors.

Dead without a corpse.

The severe pain of being bitten alive is still freshly and warmly imprinted in the memory, making Duan Huaijin frowned tightly.But what is his situation now, did he die and go to heaven?Still sleepwalking with a soul body?Unexpectedly, before he could think about it, his brain throbbed violently, and the flood of memories turned into complicated and sharp fragments, which violently impacted Duan Huaijin's mind. After tossing for half an hour, Duan Huaijin, who was covered in cold sweat, calmed down When he came down, his deep eyes were darkened.

Even though he didn't understand the hot words on the Internet, he also understood that he...was resurrected from a dead body, and...he also borrowed a body from another world?

Although this world looks like ancient China, it is not the same at all. Literati are not popular in this country or even in the whole world, because martial arts are respected here, and here, regardless of class or gender, everyone cultivates vitality. A person's whole life can only be cultivated to strengthen his body. Take the Wangjia Village where the original owner lives as an example, how many villagers have only the first and second level of vitality in their entire lives, and it is rare to be above the third level.

And the original name of this body is actually Duan Huaijin, but unlike him, this original owner is a cockfighting dog all day long, people hate dogs, loves to gamble and is vicious, but he was protected by his parents before, and he had some money at home Wiping his ass, nothing serious happened, but since the original owner's father went hunting in the mountains a year ago and was killed by wild animals, and the original owner's mother couldn't afford to get sick because of sadness, the family fell into decline. If it wasn't for the original owner's child support Husband goes out to work to earn money to support himself, I'm afraid the family doesn't even have a bite to eat.

Tong's husband is called Qiao Ziyu, who just came of age last month, only one year older than the original owner. The original owner's parents bought it from a passing Ren Yazi two years ago. They said that he was a servant of a big family and was exiled for making mistakes. When he went out, the original owner's parents saw that he was good-looking and had a different temperament, so they bought him for five taels.

Since Qiao Ziyu came to this house, she has been working hard and talking less, and there is nothing wrong with it, but the original owner hated this foster husband very much. The reason was that he only liked Wang Yanran, the number one beauty in the village, and Wang Yanran But because his family had an extra Shuang Er, he loved and ignored him, and she didn't let her completely forgive him until he stole ten taels of silver from the family and bought a jade bracelet for his younger sister. The control became stricter, and he was no longer given pocket money on weekdays. This made the original owner very unhappy, so in addition to drinking and gambling, he added another item to his daily activities-beating Qiao Ziyu.But the original owner's parents loved their children so much, so they turned a blind eye.

Until today, the original owner seldom won a few taels of silver by gambling, but was beaten half to death before he even walked out of the casino. When I got home, the original owner's body was already cold.

......

The sound of insults and beatings from outside came clearly into the room, and Duan Huaijin, who integrated the memory of the original owner, heard that the voice belonged to Wang Xingwang, and couldn't help feeling agitated. It's really good that his brother molested Tong Yangfu who beat and scolded him right after his brother died. brother!

Duan Huaijin got up with difficulty, endured the pain all over her body and groped out of bed. As soon as she moved to the door step by step, she saw a wretched man with bleeding from his left arm kicking a boy to the ground.

"Why did you beat my Tong Yangfu?!" Duan Huaijin's tone was faintly angry.

"Ahhhh! Lie, liar!" Wang Xingwang, who was still valiant just now, was startled by the voice. When he turned his head and saw Duan Huaijin by the door, his lips trembled and he cried out. He clearly remembered Duan Huaijin Six is ​​already cold, how come you are alive again? !

"You, your foster husband seduced me, and I helped you teach him a lesson, but he chopped off his arm. You can find someone to settle accounts with, find him, find him quickly." The sky began to darken, and his face turned pale Duan Huaijin stood by the door like a dangling hell ghost. Wang Xingwang pointed at Qiao Ziyu tremblingly to defend himself, and then he didn't care about Duan Huaijin's reaction, and ran out of his legs without thinking.

Qiao Ziyu, who fell to the ground, lowered his eyes to hide the shock in his eyes, and stood up staggeringly. Of course, he didn't believe in fraudulent corpses. He was afraid that this person was fatal and he was not killed at all, so he asked in a low voice: "You, Are you all right?"

"It's okay, I was just too weak and unconscious before." Duan Huaijin replied enduring the pain in his chest. He looked at the shoe prints on Qiao Ziyu's body, and asked intentionally, but he was afraid that the change would be too obvious, so he stopped. Talking, turned around and went back to the house.

Little did he know that his behavior had already surprised Qiao Ziyu. In the past, this person would have come up to beat and scold him, but this time it seemed that he didn't believe what his brother said. No, no, no, it's impossible, this person has always been Wang Xingwang believed what he said. It should be because he was weak that he didn't beat him.

Ignoring the doubts in his heart, Qiao Ziyu walked into the kitchen. If he didn't cook quickly, that person would definitely lose his temper. So what if he wasn't willing, the deed of prostitution was in the hands of that person.

Sitting on the bed, Duan Huaijin sighed inwardly. Thinking of the alienation and the flash of disgust in Qiao Ziyu's eyes, he felt a little uncomfortable, but this change of concept cannot be completed in a day or two, he can only take actions slowly Expressed.

It didn't take long for Qiao Ziyu's voice from outside calling him to go to the main room for dinner. He gathered his mood and walked to the main room step by step.

On the old gray wooden table were two bowls of vegetable paste, a plate of dark multigrain pancakes, and a small plate of pickles.

Unexpectedly, the food was so bad, Duan Huaijin glanced at Qiao Ziyu.

"There's nothing else to eat at home. I'll get paid tomorrow, so I should be able to buy something else." Thinking that Duan Huaijin was about to get angry again, Qiao Ziyu explained feebly, just hit him, anyway, it's not the first time.

Unexpectedly, Duan Huaijin just gave a faint "hmm".

It would be better not to beat him, and he doesn't have the tendency to be abused. Maybe this person is really hurt this time so badly that he can't beat him anymore. Qiao Ziyu didn't think about it anymore, and sat down silently across from him.

Duan Huaijin picked up a pancake and took a bite. It was so rough that it was hard to swallow, but it was probably the best food in this family, and his child husband was not even qualified to eat this pancake. Only Duan Huaijin can eat.

Looking at the opposite person who just drank this dish without saying a word, Duan Huaijin felt even more uncomfortable. To be honest, Qiao Ziyu is really good-looking, her eyes are black and clear, like black agate soaked in water, her temperament is warm and moist Tough, not like a sold slave at all, and the skin, although not refined enough due to farm work, is the kind of fairness that cannot be tanned.

It's his type.

Yes, Duan Huaijin only liked men in his previous life, but because of his work, he never even had a relationship. However, he knew what type he liked, and this Qiao Ziyu, from appearance to temperament, was completely his ideal type.

Now, however, his ideal type sees him like a scumbag.

Duan Huaijin, who was distressed and tired, sighed in her heart. In her previous life, she was a bachelor until her death. In this life, she has an ideal type, but... there is a long way to go.

After eating the pancake in his hand, Duan Huaijin pushed the remaining two pancakes together with the bowl to Qiao Ziyu, "I can't eat any more, you can eat it." Seeing the flicker of horror and suspicion in Qiao Ziyu's eyes, Duan Huaijin added: "After walking through the gate of hell this time, I understand how bastard I was before. From now on, I will take good care of my family and treat you well."

Qiao Ziyu didn't say a word, apparently he didn't believe it, maybe this person had some tricks up his sleeve.

Duan Huaijin was very helpless, and repeated it solemnly, and made a gesture of not giving up until she got a response. Seeing this, Qiao Ziyu had no choice but to pick up a piece of pancake with chopsticks, put it into the bowl, and nodded again.

I know that Qiao Ziyu must still be full of doubts, but the first step has already been taken, so it shouldn't be too difficult in the future... right?

After finishing their meal with each other's thoughts, the two washed the dishes and went back to the house. Duan Huaijin didn't want to be so "idle", but this body was indeed very poor, and it hurt all over when she moved.

Duan Huaijin went back to the house and lay down on the bed.

He was delighted to be resurrected from the dead, but the original owner...a poor scumbag with poor health really left him speechless. He thought he was a good-looking young man with a strong body, a good appearance, and a good outlook, and died in the line of duty with honor Why is it so miserable after changing identities?

Duan Huaijin stared at the pitted earth wall in front of her, feeling bitter.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a cold and dry voice suddenly sounded in Duan Huaijin's mind——

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