The reborn son inherits his father's business

Looking at the white wall, Anxi watched the nurses and doctors pass by him in a daze, raised his hands, and stretched forward in a daze, only to find that his arms went straight into the wall.Such a situation made Anxi somewhat familiar. He knew that he had once again become a soul state that no one could see.

What's the matter?Last time it was because of death, what about this time?He died in Fang Qi's hands again?Thinking of this, Anxi wanted to laugh out loud. A lifetime of persistence turned out to be like this at the time of success. What is this?How does this make him happy? !

"Isn't that scoundrel here yet?!"

The thick roar was deliberately lowered because of some scruples. The familiar voice shocked Anxi who was in a daze. He looked up slowly, and the familiar eyebrows caught his eyes, making his eyes swell.

grandfather……

Shouting silently, he came to the old man in a daze, stretched out his hand to touch, and the cold fingertips were left with nothing but penetration.Staring blankly at his own hand, he stretched out and penetrated in a daze, tried again and again, but the result was still the same as before, his eyes were full of disappointment, the weight was almost unbearable for Anxi.

This is the grandfather, the grandfather in his memory. He has a bad temper and often yells because of An Chen, but when facing him, he has put in extreme endurance and care, caring and loving him, so that he is not at all because of An Chen's absence. And half disappointed.In his memory, grandpa always smiled so kindly and warmly when facing him.

"Master, young master, he..."

He hesitated to speak, this is Su Ping when he was young.Most of the daze in Anxi's heart disappeared because of seeing the two old friends, and the excitement and joy made him temporarily forget that feeling of unwillingness.

"He went to that woman again, didn't he? Ruo Qiu was fooling around with those women during childbirth. That evil son, evil son!"

"Master, don't be angry, the young master may be fine after the young master is born."

"No, this is my grandson and his son. No matter what, he must be there! Su Ping, send someone to find him. Whether he is tied or dragged, he must be brought to the hospital!"

grandson?son?Following her grandfather's gaze and turning her head, Anxi's gaze was fixed on the delivery room. This is... when mother gave birth to him?Has he returned to the beginning of his life?Because his life is about to end and let him start all over again?

Moving slowly, Anxi walked through the door of the delivery room and entered the delivery room. The goal was the screaming mother with sweaty cheeks. Her beautiful appearance was distorted by the pain, but in Anxi's eyes, she was still the most beautiful.Stretching out his hand, he held his mother's hand tightly even though he knew that the other party couldn't feel him. He knew that his mother was suffering for him.

"thanks Mom."

In a daze, Anxi realized that she was no longer in the delivery room. There was a delicate crib in the middle of the room covered with bright yellow walls and thick carpets. Just as she was about to get closer, Anxi heard a click, and someone came in.

It's An Chen!Almost instantly, Anxi's body became tense, staring at An Chen with piercing eyes, but unfortunately, the other party couldn't notice it at all.

Opening his mouth slightly, Anxi was shocked by what happened before him.He actually saw An Chen carefully pick up the baby on the bed, his movements were stiff but very standardized, although his face was still expressionless, there was an unbelievable softness in his eyes.

click-

The sound of opening the door was louder than before, and Anxi saw grandpa walking in angrily, and the anger could still be clearly heard in the lowered voice, "You finally know you're back? Your wife is desperately trying to give birth in the hospital, but you Where are you hanging out with other women?" Just after speaking, Anxi saw his grandfather's gaze fixed on the baby An Chen was holding, and immediately became nervous, "What do you want to do? Give me my grandson!"

At the moment when the baby was taken away, Anxi clearly caught the anger emerging from An Chen's eyes, it disappeared in a flash, and then returned to calm.

"Anxi, his name is Anxi." Throwing these words, An Chen left, leaving old Mrs. An in a daze for a long time before bursting into anger, "This evil son, this evil son actually named my grandson Anxi! Bastard , What a cold-blooded bastard!!"

The baby seemed frightened by the waking up, and burst into tears.I remember that Mrs. An kept coaxing, until the crying gradually stopped, then he sighed helplessly, and helped the baby wipe away the tears, "It's so good at crying at such a young age, it's really like a river. You, let's call you Anxi , don’t blame your father, he will definitely find Xiaoxi’s good, huh?”

That's how he got his name.An Xi couldn't tell whether it was sadness or sadness in his heart now, maybe it was nothing, but he was a little confused, was An Chen's gentleness just his illusion or something else?

Looking back again, Anxi found helplessly that the place she was in had changed again.Although it was still the baby room, the baby had obviously grown up a lot, and An Chen stood quietly beside the crib.The time after that seemed to be fast-forwarded, Anxi watched dumbly An Chen came to the room again and again when no one knew, and just watched quietly without saying a word, sometimes staying for a whole night until dawn Before anyone came, they left quietly.

Regarding this, An Xi began to not understand, what is An Chen doing?care?But he had never heard of a father who cared so much about his son.Do not care?Then why do you visit him again and again?

These were all things that did not exist in his previous memory, and Anxi didn't even know which answer he wanted to get.So what if he knew that An Chen didn't completely ignore him?What can be changed?After thinking about it carefully, Anxi realized that nothing can change the answer to this question.

In fact, most of his hatred for An Chen is not derived from the father's love that he couldn't ask for, but the fatal blow arranged at the end.Although his efforts and his approach were dismissed by An Chen, it was his own choice in general, and it would be too weak to blame others, but he owed neither An Chen nor Fang Qi, yes, no, so they also You can't take his life arbitrarily.

But... Anxi smiled self-deprecatingly, this time, she really played it out on her own carelessness.Originally, he arranged everything very well, so that Dill was recruited as a hacker to tamper with pictures and videos to win Fang Qi's trust. In the end, there was a big reversal, and Yu Chen deliberately let Yu Chen have the opportunity to encounter his computer and implanted virus programs. He used tricks to confuse the public and lower Fang Qi's vigilance. Among the police, some of his people changed the USB flash drive loaded with the video halfway. He even found Yuan Lin at the beginning, taking advantage of Fang Qi's state of mind when he was just disabled and approached smoothly.

Fang Qi said that he didn't kill anyone. Indeed, Fang Qi paid Fang Yulan to kill Fang Yulan but didn't do it himself. The image on the glass was also fake, but so what?Isn't this method of repaying the body in the same way as the other person is suitable?Fang Qi would think that convicting him in full view was the most painful method for him. This is precisely because Fang Qi subconsciously fears this kind of result the most, so this method is the most effective.

But the only thing he didn't expect and the final fatal point was that Fang Qi would get such a powerful supernatural product, and he didn't expect Fang Qi to jump over the wall in a hurry and choose to die together.But what a coincidence, he died at the same time as his last life, is this a death curse for him?

Quietly staring at the long-lost relatives, the entanglement in Anxi's heart slowly dissipated.Forget it, no matter what, the hatred in his heart has been relieved. Even if death did not allow him to taste the sweetness of victory, it is a kind of luck to see his mother and grandpa again before they disappear.

Staring at the people at the other end of time bit by bit, almost greedily, An Xi watched himself grow up gradually, and from the perspective of a bystander, he could see many things that he didn't know before.For example, the helplessness concealed by the grandfather while loving him, the tenacity under the gentle surface of the mother, and An Chen's visitation that no one knew about.

How does it feel to watch your loved ones go from birth to death?He doesn't know what other people are like, but he knows that when he sees his strong grandpa's black hair gradually graying, and his mother's breathing gradually stops, his heart feels empty and uncomfortable, which is different from the feeling he experienced when he experienced it for the first time. This time, the feeling will be more empty and stronger, as if part of myself has been cut off and gone with it.

In the following time, his life has been absent, only An Chen is left, and he knows what he will do.Slowly approaching, the joy of getting, the final indifference... He found that after getting along for two lives and observing two lives, it can be said that he spent several times more time on An Chen than other people, but he still couldn't see through An Chen. Chen.Since you don't like it, why should you occasionally give him a little intimacy to give him hope? If you care, why should you withdraw and leave when you let him get hope?

The last time he saw was An Chen and Fang Qi's time, this time there was no trace of Fang Qi's appearance in the time he watched, and many things deviated from the original cognition, but it doesn't matter, no matter which is true It doesn't matter which one is fake.Anxi looked at her gradually fading figure and prayed secretly: I hope this time, I won't go back to the past like last time.

"Master, master, my little master, it's time to get up..."

The faintly familiar voice came from his ear, and Anxi struggled a few times to open his heavy eyelids that seemed to be filled with lead, and the goal was Su Ping, who was full of silver hair and smiled at him kindly.

"Su...Grandpa..." Still a little dazed about the current state, Anxi was a little confused.

"Master, you finally woke up, today is your 20th birthday, you don't want to sleep, do you?"

20th birthday?An Xi's brain gradually began to function, but suddenly she was a little bit dumbfounded.If this is not a dream, then what surprise did God prepare for him to welcome his third "20th birthday" and third death?Or... the last real rebirth?

"Master, although I will hold a birthday party for you at XX Hotel tonight, but I, the old man, still like to gather together with a few simple people, so today I am preparing at home..."

Su Ping's voice gradually became hazy, and Anxi's mind exploded because of the familiar term.His gaze swept across the room slowly, somewhat familiar but also somewhat unfamiliar, it was clearly the room of his first life.Besides, XX Hotel?And what Grandpa Su said... He was already very sure that this was his first life, so in other words, today, he would be killed by An Chen and Fang Qi?

No!The hands hanging under the thin quilt were clenched into fists. He would never let himself die in the hands of others for the third time!Although it was too late to prepare for a counterattack, he still had the ability to protect himself.The first thing to do now is to make sure that the ability is still there.

After dismissing Su Ping, Anxi tried it, and found that the ability still exists, but it is not smooth, as if he is not used to this body, and generally needs to be guided and straightened out.Closing his eyes, Anxi relaxed his body and began to let his body get used to the supernatural power.

At the same time, in the master bedroom of An's mansion, the stern man suddenly opened his eyes, and complex lights radiated in the deep darkness.Suspicion, heartache, discomfort... finally settled into strong plunder and deep love.