chapter 1 Rebirth
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Updated : Nov 6th, 2023
"Dad, wake up...don't leave Lynette...wuwu..."
"Lynette promises to listen to daddy from now on. Dad will beat Lynette... Lynette promises not to cry..."
Who was crying in his ears? Douglas Wu opened his eyes irritably.
"Daddy is awake, daddy is awake..."
The milky and milky voice was full of joy.
Douglas Wu turned around and saw a little girl of three or four years old, looking at him timidly with bright black eyes, her beautiful little face covered with tears, as if she wanted to get close to him but didn't dare.
Wu Bairu was struck by lightning and was stunned. He really succeeded and really returned to Earth.
He is originally from Earth. After graduating from college, he started a business with his best brother Kent Li. He is very business-minded and turned a small company into a large company with a market value of billions in just a few years. Moreover, he also has a beautiful fiancée who is a winner in life.
But everything he owned was wiped out while climbing a mountain with Sammy Li.
"Douglas Wu, how can you be better than me in everything? Why do you have such a beautiful woman like Jingshu? The company is mine, and Jingshu is mine too. Go to hell, hahaha..."
Sammy Li had a ferocious face, laughed crazily, and pushed him off the cliff.
God had mercy on him. As he was falling, he was blocked by a tree on the cliff and survived. Finally, he was saved by a woman from a nearby village.
Although he survived, he broke his leg and was disabled for life.
At that time, he was so disheartened that he drank heavily all day long. One time, he was so drunk that he had sex with that woman.
Afterwards, the woman became pregnant. At that time, he had no hope in life, so he divorced the woman and thought about ending his life in that small village.
When Lynette was two years old, the woman had an accident and died in a car accident.
Douglas Wu collapsed, and his life became darker and darker. He began to become moody, resentful, and resentful of everyone, including the two-year-old Lynette.
He started gambling and drinking. When he lost money, he drank too much and took out Lynette to vent his anger. And because he had no gambling capital, he almost sold Lynette. At that time, he became a complete scumbag.
Until one day, he was severely beaten by a debt collector. In addition, he drank a lot of wine before, and died in a daze.
But who would have thought that God played a big joke on him. After his death, he traveled to Martial continent, a world where the strong are respected and the weak eat the strong.
The belief in revenge allowed him to go through thousands of dangers and narrow escapes from a small martial arts cultivator, step by step to reach the top, and become the powerful overlord of the Martial continent, the Martial Emperor.
But suddenly looking back, he realized that he had lost too much.
The end of eternal life is loneliness. Even though he is powerful in the sky, raises his finger to break the stars, and lives as long as the world, he does not have a son or a half of a daughter around him, and he does not even have a friend to talk to, so he can only live alone.
He wants revenge.
He misses his daughter. He owes her too much and is not a father in the right way.
Therefore, Douglas Wu did not hesitate to exhaust his cultivation, give up everything, and be reborn.
In his previous life, he was severely beaten by debt collectors and sent to the hospital, where he died.
This time, he lived.
Everything seemed like a big dream.
"Lynette."
Douglas Wu looked at the bruises on Lynette's tiny arms and felt filled with guilt. These injuries were all caused by him when he was drunk.
It's autumn now, the weather is slightly cooler, Lynette is still wearing summer clothes, and they are frayed in many places, like a little beggar.
Lynette looked at Douglas Wu timidly and took two steps back in fear.
Douglas Wu was heartbroken. He was really nothing back then. This was his own flesh and blood. How could he do it?
"Lynette, come here."
Douglas Wu was a little excited and slowly stretched out his hand. What he owed his daughter, he had to make up for it twice as much in this life.
Lynette was very scared, but still walked over cautiously.
Douglas Wu leaned over and picked her up, holding her tightly in his arms, with tears in his eyes: "Lynette, I'm sorry. Dad promises that he will never hit you again."
"Daddy doesn't cry, Lynette doesn't feel pain..."
Lynette wiped Douglas Wu tears with her little hands.
At this moment, a nurse in a white coat walked in hurriedly, looked at the people in the ward, and said anxiously: "Is there anyone with rh-negative blood? The blood bank is in emergency, and people's lives are at stake. Please help. Afterwards, does anyone have Rh-negative blood?" There is a reward of 100,000 yuan.”
Douglas Wu didn't intend to pay attention to it at first. As a former Emperor Wu, he was used to seeing life and death, and the words "human life is at stake" had no impact on him at all. However, when he heard that there was a reward of 100,000 yuan, he became interested.
Because it is rh-negative blood, commonly known as panda blood.
If I remember correctly, his house was bare, his pocket was cleaner than his face, and he still owed hospital bills and needed money urgently.
It's true that a penny can't stop a heroic man. Even the former Emperor Wu couldn't stop being hungry, cold and poor.
"Is the reward of 100,000 yuan you mentioned true?"
The nurse's eyes lit up and she asked eagerly: "Do you have rh-negative blood?"
Douglas Wu nodded slightly.
"Great, come with me. The one who needs blood transfusion is the eldest lady of the Lin Group. As long as Miss Lin is safe and sound, not to mention one hundred thousand, with the financial resources of the Lin family, one million is possible."
Douglas Wu hugged Lynette and got out of bed and said to the nurse, "Let's go."
The nurse turned around and walked outside with the limping Wu Bai.
Douglas Wu raised a self-deprecating smile at the corner of his mouth. He was also a human being, but this nurse didn't care whether his current injury could draw blood? That's right, there are rich girls on one side and poor people on the other. The life of the poor is naturally not that valuable.
All the way to a ward on the seventh floor.
There were several people standing in front of the ward. Judging from their dress and temperament, they were either rich or noble.
"Director Li, we found it. He has rh-negative blood."
A doctor in a white coat glanced at Douglas Wu and said arrogantly: "Let's do a blood test on him first."
The nurse tested Douglas Wu blood and proved that Douglas Wu was in good health and his blood was indeed rh-negative.
"Come in with me to draw blood."
Director Li shouted to Douglas Wu.
Douglas Wu put Lynette down and warned, "Lynette, wait here for daddy and don't run around."
Lynette nodded obediently.
"Hurry up, stop the ink stains." The doctor urged impatiently.
Douglas Wu eyes darkened slightly, but he finally endured it, for the sake of money.
After entering the ward, Douglas Wu looked at the hospital bed. A girl in her twenties, with delicate features but an excessively pale face, was lying unconscious on the hospital bed.
Director Li took out the blood bag and asked the nurse to transfuse blood to the girl on the bed while drawing blood.
I smoked three bags in a row.
Each bag costs 200. Normal people cannot donate more than 400 blood, which means Douglas Wu has exceeded the amount.
Douglas Wu felt a little dizzy.
But Director Li had no intention of stopping and picked up the fourth blood bag.
Wu Bai retracted his arm expressionlessly, pulled down his sleeves, and said lightly: "It's almost done."
Director Li said lightly: "Pull out two more bags for later use."
"Speaking of lightness, will my body be able to handle two more bags?"
Director Li sneered: "What do you know? If a person's blood does not exceed 2,000, he will not die."
"Fuck you, are you speaking human language? Are you worthy of the white coat you are wearing when you say this?"
Douglas Wu eyes were cold. The life of the rich daughter was important, but the life of the poor was not?
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