[Rebirth] North Drift!North drift!

In the winter of 2020, the solemn Beijing Higher People's Court made a final judgment on a huge commercial fraud case, and sentenced the first criminal suspect Lin Xinggang to death, executed by shooting, confiscated all personal property, and deprived of political rights for life.

When Lin Xinggang heard the sentence, he couldn't stand still. He almost collapsed and knelt on the ground. His family members also howled like crazy, and Tang Qing's palms were already soaked by Lin Xinggang's side. He prayed that his culpability would be lighter, even if there was no time limit, if there was no time limit, he could perform well and strive for a reduced sentence...or death reprieve...

But when he heard the judge's sentence on him, he felt his mind was emptied in an instant, his eyes seemed to be blasted with white light, and his ears were buzzing. He only heard two words, execution... shoot...

"The criminal suspect Tang Qing, male, 35 years old, was sentenced to death, executed by shooting, and confiscated for the crimes of fund-raising fraud, bribery, and embezzlement of state funds. All personal property, deprivation of political rights for life—”

Tang Qing's family members at the guest table hugged together and cried after hearing the news, Tang's mother kept calling her son Tang Qing's name, crying and tearing her heart, she shouted and cursed, "Tang Qing! You bastard! You bastard...! Mom is sorry for you! I didn't educate you well! Mom went with you! You take mom away...!"

Tang Qing's elder brother, Tang Zheng, hugged his mother tightly to prevent the old man from rushing forward. His eyes were fixed on Tang Qing's back, and his vision was already blurred. , the whole person cried slowly until he couldn't straighten up, and his whole body twitched.

The accompanying colleagues, friends, and relatives all cried. They never thought that Tang Qing would end up like this today. What a good guy he is, why did he end up on this road?

Tang Qing, on the other hand, was drenched in cold sweat. He stared straight ahead with a pale face. He didn't listen to the judge's sentence for the others. He only heard Tang's mother's screams.

Tang Qing will never forget the moment when he was taken down. He saw Mother Tang's back that could not straighten due to years of fatigue, his extremely strong elder brother's face flushed from crying, and the despair of the two of them. The sad and miserable eyes seemed to have pierced Tang Qing's heart with several sharp knives, piercing through his cold body...

The pain was even deeper than knowing that he had been sentenced to death. He shed tears almost instantly, and stared at the two without blinking his blood-stained eyes, hoping to take this last look into his heart. , Take to the grave, never forget.

The sound of the iron door closing was particularly loud to Tang Qing. It blocked the hustle and bustle of the outside world and cut off his life's hope.

The cold chain rattled, the solemn leather shoes rattled, the firm and rhythmic sound was like a funeral song, sending him to the guillotine step by step.

Before the execution, the prisoners must be covered with their heads. This may be the most humane way of death they think.

Tang Qing, who was wearing a thin prison uniform, stood in the open space against the bone-piercing cold wind, but he didn't even feel cold. Maybe he was about to die, but he was doomed to have no bones left anyway. Can he still know it's cold?

He had seen death row prisoners being very calm on TV before, and he was still curious, how could it be possible for people to be so calm in the face of death?Don't you have to cry to your father and mother to kneel down and beg for mercy?

But when this thing really happened to him, he finally understood a little bit. When a person knows that he is completely unable to control life and death, and is completely deprived of the right to live, there is really only the body left, the body Can there be any emotional catharsis?Only "living people" deserve to have that kind of thing. The moment they are labeled "death row prisoners", they can no longer be called human beings.

Brother Bing's preparation sound came from afar.

Tang Qing looked up at the sky, and he seemed to be able to see the white heaven through the black cloth. At that time, he thought in his heart, if there is an afterlife, if he is given another chance to live again, no matter how hard the life is, he will Live well, live in a down-to-earth way, never want to see his relatives feel sorry for him, never want to be blinded by greed and commit crimes, and he will use his whole life to repay the sins he owed in his previous life...

Bah!

The gun went off.

Tang Qing's body, like a dead tree, fell on the dry and desolate open space. Blood slowly flowed out from under his body, staining the gray ground that had just snowed.

The moment he was about to die, he seemed to see an angel. The bright white wings dazzled his eyes, and the dazzling light yellow light moistened his cold and thirsty heart with warmth, and then the pure white angel suddenly turned into pieces of feathers , slowly falling...falling...

"Tang Qing!" A deep male voice suddenly sounded.

Seeing that Tang Qing didn't move, the man yelled again, "Tang Qing! Get up, what time is it?! Where's the information I asked you to sort out?!"

Tang Qing's eyelids moved, and he slowly opened his eyes. The first thing that came into his sight was the ceramic water glass that Tang's mother bought for him when he first came to Beijing. Then he skipped the water glass and saw a familiar man sitting next door. The face, it was a punk young guy with pigtails, squinting at him while working.

Tang Qing's eyes widened suddenly, and he sat up abruptly. He looked at the two large monitors in front of him in disbelief, and the nameplate hanging on the desk, with "Tang Qing" written in big black on it.

Tang Qing didn't react for a while, didn't he just get shot down?Why did you suddenly appear in this company that was several years ago?

He hastily touched his chest with his hands, his heart was beating and his body was warm, he pinched himself again, the pain made him let out an "ah".

This is not a dream.

Was it a dream that he was sentenced to death?

He immediately denied his guess, he was sure that it was definitely not a dream.

So... what's going on now?

The man behind Tang Qing patted his chair impatiently, "Did you cheat?"

The long-lost voice brought Tang Qing back to his soul. He looked up and behind him, with complex emotions in his eyes. He asked in a hoarse voice, "Mr. Gao?!"

Gao Liang looked at Tang Qing inexplicably, "I said how long have you been asleep, look at your watch! Have you finished the materials I asked you to prepare? I need it for a meeting right now."

Tang Qing blinked. He turned his head and saw the materials being sorted out on the computer, and then glanced at the time in the lower right corner, which showed that it was 15:20. A flash of light quickly flashed in his eyes, and a bold idea suddenly jumped into his Brain, could it be that...he was reborn through time travel?

Tang Qing is not sure if all this is what he thinks, he needs to confirm it.

He turned around and said to Gao Liang, "President Gao, it will be ready soon, give me another 10 minutes."

Gao Liang glanced at the time and nodded, "Well, okay, you can hurry up, I have to enter the venue in advance to prepare."

Tang Qing hummed and began to quickly organize the information in the computer.

Ignoring the strange eyes of colleagues around him, Tang Qing tapped the keyboard vigorously and clicked the mouse frantically. He frowned, his eyes were like a torch, and within 10 minutes he sorted out the work in the group and sent it to Gao Liang.

Then he walked quickly to the bathroom, sat on the toilet, holding the Nokia he had used for five or six years in his hand, his whole body trembling violently due to excitement and restlessness.

He stared at the phone, his palms began to sweat, if...if things were really what he thought, then he would receive a call around 16:[-] that would change his life.

Tang Qing swayed his legs in the small toilet cubicle, stood up and sat down, looked at his toes while holding his hands on the wall, and stared at the ceiling for a while. The air conditioner in the toilet was fully turned on, but he had Already sweating profusely.

At this moment, he couldn't calm down no matter what. He desperately wanted to know whether what happened when he lived to be 35 years old was a dream, or was he really reborn?

As long as, just give him a call, he will know the answer, call!Lin Xinggang's phone call!

When the time on the phone passed 16:16, Tang Qing stared at the screen of the phone without blinking, almost staring out his eyes. Then, at 03:[-], a series of very original ringtones rang.

A person's name was displayed on the screen, Lin Xinggang.

Tang Qing answered Lin Xinggang's call almost instantly, his voice was eager, excited, and hoarse, "Hello, Gangzi!"

The person on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "It's your first time answering my call so happily, as if you were waiting for my call."

Tang Qing smiled strangely, and then asked with a trembling voice, "What's the matter?"

Lin Xingang's voice was also very excited, "It's the awesome investor I told you about earlier. I talked to him several times. I'm tired and stupid, but it's worth it. Guess what?" Lin Xing Just wanted to deliberately whet Tang Qing's appetite.

Tang Qing was so excited that he couldn't speak. Every word Lin Xinggang said was exactly the same as he remembered. Next, he would say that the man agreed to invest...then...then...

Lin Xinggang is impatient. Hearing that Tang Qing didn't respond, he quickly continued, "He has let go, and plans to invest 3000 million yuan in three installments. The requirement for us is that this project should be completed within one year! Tang Qing !Did you hear that? 3000 million! Hahahaha! We succeeded...!"

Tang Qing's hand holding the phone suddenly dropped powerlessly. He looked up at the ceiling, the corners of his trembling mouth raised uncontrollably, and hot tears flowed down like a gate.

it is true!it is true!He was really reborn!

God brought him back to the day that completely changed his life, and gave him a chance to choose...

Does he still have to choose?

Lin Xinggang yelled on the phone, "Tang Qing!? Did you hear that? Hello? Talk! What are you doing?"

Tang Qing raised the phone slowly, put it next to his ear and said, "Gangzi, I'm in a meeting now, I'll call you later."

Lin Xing just said something crackling again. Tang Qing didn't listen at all, so he hung up the phone directly.

Tang Qing leaned on the water tank, looking limp. The 1.8-meter old man cried and laughed for a while, and kept muttering, "Thank you...thank you..."