The soft music came from his ears. Li Ze leaned on the comfortable back of the chair, looked at the white clouds outside through the porthole, and his feet gently beat the rhythm with the music, enjoying the coffee that the flight attendant had just sent him.

After a year of hard work, he decided to reward himself for going abroad to enjoy this Spring Festival holiday. Anyway, the New Year is a time for others to reunite, but for him, it is sad and lonely. When he sees others reunion, he is jealous. Instead of watching the beautiful family reunion in China, he vomits blood, it is better to leave here far away and find a place without the atmosphere of the New Year and enjoy it.

The music is gentle, the flight attendant is beautiful, and the journey ahead is worth looking forward to. Li Ze feels that his choice is just right.

The plane flew into a large ball of cotton-like white clouds, and strands of mist floated past the porthole. A unique hazy beauty made Li Zeqing unable to help but put her face on the porthole, looking at everything in front of her.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but he suddenly felt something was wrong. Why hasn’t this white cloud flew out?

He wanted to sit up, but was shocked to find that he could not move. Music was still ringing in his headphones, but he tossed and turned the sentence he had just finished listening. He screamed loudly, but he had no reaction. Now his face was tightly pressed against the porthole, and he didn't know what kind of scene was inside the cabin behind him.

The next scene scared him to death. He saw the wings on one side of the plane disappearing without a trace under his nose.

He yelled hysterically, but everything in front of him was not diverted by his will. The fuselage of the plane disappeared little by little until he fell into darkness and lost all his consciousness.

I don't know how long it has passed, the roar once again appeared in his consciousness, filling his ears. He opened his eyes, but the scene he saw turned him into a clay sculpture in an instant.

The plane disappeared, he was lying on the bed now, and strange faces reflected into his eyelids.

Did the plane crash? Was he rescued? Can he encounter such good luck? Joy lasted only in his heart for less than half a second, and he became dull.

This is the first time Li Ze has seen his mother in this world, Mrs. Wang.

That beautiful but extremely cold face. Mrs. Wang sat on the edge of the bed, holding her own hand. There was not much expression on her face, but her hand was very tightly held by the other party.

No, hand, your own hand.

Li Ze looked down. Is this his hand? His thin arms, small fists, and his eyes turned. He saw the part lying on the bed below his neck. Except for a towel covering the shy area, he was naked, and his body was now full of silver needles.

He blinked his eyes dullly, raised his eyes and saw another face that was not angry and powerful. At this moment, the face was full of concern.

He let out a strange uh from his throat and fainted again.

Is this reincarnation? Or did I enter the Hall of Yama and cross the Bridge of Rebirth, Meng Po forgot to give herself a bowl of soup? No, it is not right. If this is the case, shouldn't I be a baby? But the size I just saw, this small body looks like four or five years old.

It seems to be reincarnation!

He woke up again, but he was unwilling to open his eyes again. Fear, horror, regret, countless negative emotions surged in. He didn't know what he was going to face and what he would encounter next, and he needed to figure out the situation.

Li Ze is an orphan. His childhood experience has cultivated his tenacious expression and unyielding will. It is precisely because of this force that he has gone from nothing and struggled to become a successful person in the eyes of others. Unfortunately, before he could enjoy his proud life, his life came to an abrupt end.

He actually became a four or five-year-old baby. His life has to be started over the beginning. Will he repeat his struggle journey again?

But for him, that was suffering.

He closed his eyes and could not hold his ears, but the movements in the room continued to reach his ears.

"General Li, the young master is fine, his pulse is strong, and he has passed the dangerous period. Next, I just need to take good care of myself." A slightly old voice said.

"But why hasn't he woke up yet?" asked another low and powerful voice.

"The poison in the young master is quite fierce, and it must have had some subsequent impact."

"What are the specifics? Can you tell me?"

"Or it will have some influence on intelligence." The man hesitated for a moment and said authentically.

After a silence, a low and powerful voice sounded again: "It's good to be alive. Even if he becomes a fool, there is nothing. It's always a way to make him live comfortably for the rest of his life. It's too smart and it's not a good thing."

Hearing this, Li Ze couldn't help but feel angry. Who is this? How could he hope that his child will become a fool? Could it be a stepfather?

After another silence, a low and powerful voice rang in my ears again: "This is a misfortune in the family, and I hope the gentleman keeps his mouth shut."

"General, don't worry, the general is willing to save his life for my family. This matter will rot in my stomach."

"Thank you, sir. I'll send you back."

A sound of footsteps came to the room. After a while, he heard the sound of the door being gently closed. His fat little hand was still held in the hand by the beautiful woman in front of the bed. Li Ze secretly opened his eyes a little bit and saw a few tears flowing down the woman's eyes.

Outside, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps, and then the thing was thrown heavily to the ground.

"No need to be tried, drag it out and beat it to death with sticks." The man named General was extremely annoyed and hatred in his voice.

The person who was thrown to the ground was dragged out, and then the muffled sound of wooden sticks hitting people and the screams of screams came from his ears.

The screams were like ears, making the hairs all over my body stand up.

Li Ze screamed and suddenly sat up from the bed.

With a loud bang, the thick curtain was pulled open, and Xia He, who was wearing only underwear, appeared in front of the bed. Under the dim candlelight, Li Ze was sweating all over his head and was sitting on the bed blankly.

"Master, have you had a nightmare again?" Xia He seemed to have been accustomed to it for a long time and was not too strange.

Li Ze nodded mutely. For many years, he wanted to forget the past countless times, but he could not control his dreams. They would always involuntarily enter his dreamland, reminding again and again that you are not a person from this world, you are an outsider, you are an invader.

Xia He walked out gently and poured water, soaked the towel and wrung it out, and walked back, gently wiped the sweat beads on Li Ze's head and body, then found the dry clothes from the cage and waited for Li Ze to put them on.

"Master, it's still early, so you can sleep for a while." Xia He said, holding Li Ze lying down and covering him with a quilt.

"I understand, you can sleep too!" Li Ze replied hunchedly.

The curtain was pulled up again, but Li Ze could not sleep? His thoughts were once again pulled back to his memories.

That year, he was five years old. The poisoning incident that almost killed him ended with two servants and a guard being beaten to death by sticks. Li Anguo, the father of this body, seemed to know who the main messenger behind the incident was, and he was not willing to go into it further.

Next was to move, from a big mansion in a big city to the current residence, and then lived there for nearly ten years. Li Ze, from that year, rarely spoke and moved until he was eight years old. This was in line with the sequelae of poisoning mentioned by the old doctor.

No one could have thought that over the past three years, Li Ze had been struggling with this body. Although the person had come, he was not very obedient to the body. Li Ze didn't know whether it was the resistance of his body after he occupied the nest, or whether it was the reaction after being poisoned.

After three years, he finally recovered to a healthy boy. It was also during these three years that he gradually learned a lot of things.

That beautiful woman is naturally the mother of the owner of this body, but she doesn't seem to care much about her son. Even if she is under the same roof, even if her son is still lying on the sickbed, she has only taken a look after him for several days. In Li Ze's opinion, the meaning of taking a look is to see if she is dead?

There were many servants coming and going, and Li Ze analyzed a lot of things from their more or less conversations or complaints.

My own son seems to be a general, holding heavy troops. Of course, if he had not had a high position and power, he would probably not have such enjoyment. His daily food and clothing were all the best choices. For a while, Li Ze even thought that God felt that he had suffered too much when he was a child in his previous life, so he brought him to compensate him.

But what I learned slowly later was not so good.

First of all, he was not born by an aunt, or even a little girl. He was born in an outdoor room without a name. Moreover, it seems that this general, Li Anguo was a little afraid of his wife. It would be fine if it was just this. More importantly, his relationship with Mrs. Wang was quite bad.

Because he snatched Mrs. Wang. It seems that Mrs. Wang's family still died at his hands.

This relationship is a bit intriguing.
Chapter completed!