chapter 1 What are you pretending to be?

"Ah...this lady, who are you? What do you want to do? Please respect yourself..."

A fair-haired woman climbed onto the bed, and Lamar Alcott opened her eyes and shouted.

The woman is young, fair, beautiful, with a bumpy figure.

With a numb expression, he lay down on his back and arranged himself into a big character.

This look is amazing.

Lamar Alcott shrank her body, turned her head, and pushed her hands in the air: "Don't do this..."

"If I don't do this, you can't beat me to death? Come up!"

"Why...why do I have to come up?"

"You're drunk, don't you like to turn on the light when you get home and mess with bitches? Why are you pretending to be serious tonight?" The woman looked pitiful and burst into tears.

"Nonsense! How could I, Lamar Alcott... be that kind of person?"

Lamar Alcott rolled out of bed, her stomach churning.

He quickly ran out, rushed into the toilet, vomited, and rinsed his face with water.

The tap water was freezing cold, sobering up instantly.

"I am..."

Lamar Alcott looked at the unfamiliar face in the mirror.

A sloppy drunk with unkempt hair, unkempt beard, smell of alcohol in his nose.

"This is not me...I am..."

There was a moment of dizziness, and the memories slowly merged...

On a cruise ship on the high seas, he won tens of billions of dollars in a world-class gamble and received it immediately.

However, someone plotted against him, the cruise ship exploded, and he died.

On the day the body was cremated, his fiancée cried so hard that she fainted several times.

And he was reborn!

In the winter of 2010, in Alphaville, there was a man named Lamar Alcott.

My wife's name is Opelenge Barlow, and my daughter is Nylah, four years old.

This Lamar Alcott, drinks, goes whoring, gambles, smokes, and has all the five poisons.

Every bet must be lost.

He lost millions in cash, ten apartments, a villa, and three cars. The family fortune left by his parents was completely ruined.

If you drink, you will get drunk. When you get home, you will go crazy, throw things, beat your wife and children.

You still have to live life with the lights on, Opelenge Barlow has to be like just now.

Otherwise, beat him to death.

However, this guy suffered from severe hyperactivity disorder and was restless for a long time after being drunk.

Opelenge Barlow was tortured to death, and life was worse than death.

Marrying Lamar Alcott will never lead a peaceful life.

If it weren't for her daughter Nylah, she would have perished with this scum long ago.

When he was rich, Lamar Alcott often stayed away from home and hung out with wild women.

Later, when he ran out of money, he went home to find Opelenge Barlow. If he didn't give her, he beat and scolded her, even her daughter.

A while ago, Lamar Alcott also lost out on the last two-bedroom old house.

Tomorrow, they said they would come to get the real estate certificate. It’s okay if they don’t give it to me. I’ll play with Opelenge Barlow for a month.

This famous beauty should not have too many people thinking about her.

This guy actually agreed.

Anyway, the wife is like a corpse. As long as the house is kept, the mortgage loan can be gambled for a while.

Gambling, like his drug addiction.

After not gambling for two days, I feel uncomfortable all over.

This afternoon, they robbed Opelenge Barlow of the only 500 yuan he had. He lost everything and owed 2,000 yuan to others.

After a heavy drunken episode, when he got home and took off his clothes and lay on the bed, he was already drunk to death.

"How could I, Lamar Alcott, be reborn into this kind of trash? Is he worthy of this name?"

Lamar Alcott pinched her thigh hard and it bled. It hurt!

Rebirth is real.

He was depressed because he was the ultimate poker player.

Top tycoon, godfather figure.

In terms of connections, gambling skills, self-cultivation, temperament, and physical strength, what can the previous owner of this body match?

Thinking about his beloved fiancée, who was born in the Alphaville Orphanage, she has been with him through many years of ups and downs.

After agreeing to win the last one, he would take her back to Alphaville, retire, get married, have children, and spend the rest of his life in peace.

As a result, Yin and Yang are forever separated.

Think about the innocent woman Opelenge Barlow and the poor daughter Nylah outside...

Lamar Alcott sighed and shook his head.

"There's no going back."

"In that life, Shemeka had tens of billions of dollars. I hope she can be happy!"

"In this life, Shemeka should still be in high school? Where is she?"

"That's it, let's make peace with it now. Whoever blew me up will find out later. At least for now, Opelenge Barlow and Nylah can't live such a miserable life!"

Lamar Alcott pointed at the mirror and sneered: "Scum, you are lucky!"

I immediately took a cold shower and brushed my teeth. It was so cold.

At home, I am already in arrears.

Back in the bedroom, Opelenge Barlow lay there as before.

No payment was made and the heating was cut off in the room, which was like an ice cellar.

She didn't cover anything, she didn't dare, and she still wrote beautiful big characters.

Quietly, with eyes closed, shivering from the cold, this doesn't look like a corpse.

Lamar Alcott didn't dare to look any further, as her physical symptoms were a bit painful.

Poor woman, she is someone else's wife.

His face was pale, his body was purple and blue.

Lamar Alcott lowered her head and glanced at her relatively slender hands.

Beating a woman, beating his own daughter, what kind of man is this?

He quickly turned around, opened the closet, and started rummaging around.

"Stop looking for it, there's not a penny left at home..."Opelenge Barlow cried helplessly.

"Yes I know……"

Lamar Alcott found some clothes that were not very decent and put them on.

It was an insult to him to be naked and communicate with and get close to women.

All my good clothes and trousers have been lost, and now I can only make do with it.

White shirt, black coat, black trousers, barely passable.

This guy in the past didn't look like a man. He was 1.7 meters tall with hunched waist and slumped shoulders. Now, I am 1.8 meters tall with my chest lifted out.

Returning to the bed, he pulled the quilt and covered Opelenge Barlow.

"You're suffering. Go to sleep first. I'll go out for a while."Lamar Alcott's voice was magnetic and gentle.

Opelenge Barlow was shocked.

I wonder if I heard it wrong.

How many times has this scumbag spoken like this?

She opened her eyes, stunned.

The scumbag had shaved off his beard and his face was pale and dull, but he was still somewhat good-looking.

Dressed so neatly, the figure is tall and straight, and the temperament is there.

What is he going to do?

In such a state of desolation, do you still have a lover?

"What blind woman would still want you?"Opelenge Barlow closed her eyes and said coldly.

"Maybe there is no one except you."Lamar Alcott sounded affectionate.

"I...if I don't want it, I'm afraid I'll be beaten to death."

Lamar Alcott frowned slightly: "The injuries on your legs and arms have suppurated. And, there is also gynecological inflammation?"

"You just know? I plan to go to the hospital tomorrow, but my money costs you..."Opelenge Barlow felt sad in her heart, with tears of sadness rolling down her face.

The faint smell of inflammation stimulated Lamar Alcott's sense of smell.

He pulled off the tissue and knelt down beside the bed.

Wiping her tears, she said softly and tenderly: "I'm sorry, everything will be fine. For you and Nylah, I will win the whole world."

Opelenge Barlow tears rolled down her cheeks and she closed her eyes tightly, not wanting to look at this human-like face.

"You still want to gamble...you are crazy! There is nothing left to lose at home..."

"Yes, I have nothing. But I can't lose my house, women, and children. Besides, you are so beautiful, Nylah and cute. Just wait for me."

After saying that, Lamar Alcott tucked in the quilt and turned to leave.

Opelenge Barlow lay there for a long time before coming back to his senses, flipping over the quilt and beating the bed board.

Screams of despair, heartbreaking.

"Lamar Alcott, you are not a fucking human! You are not a fucking human!"

"Are you going to lose the house and both my mother and me?"

"Nylah is still so young, you scumbag..."

Grief and anger hit her head, and Opelenge Barlow fainted...