C1 Nirvanic Rebirth

Eastern Sea City Slum District.

It was an abandoned garage with dim lights. The outside was filled with recycled junk, and in this messy garage... A slovenly man sat on a broken sofa and watched television. Opposite him was a heavily faded black and white television. A few empty second-pot bottles were scattered around him.

A light black German shepherd dog squatted beside the sofa and looked pitifully at its owner.

"Clang!"

The sound of beer bottles falling to the ground could be heard from outside. The slovenly man glanced outside. He knew that someone had come in, but he did not react. He changed his position and leaned against the sofa, watching TV lazily.

The German shepherd dog stood up slightly, looked at its owner, and jogged to the door.

Among the messy wires and piles of waste products, a well-built man in ordinary clothes walked forward with difficulty with the information bag in his hand. He kept kicking away the beer bottle under his feet, and with great effort, he finally walked in.

Looking down at the German shepherd dog baring its teeth at him, Luo Weidong snorted coldly. He ignored it and walked into the garage. What he saw was a messy garage. There were empty bottles of Erguotou on the table piled up with old books. There was also some soy sauce that had a strange smell.

Luo Weidong exhaled with some difficulty. He felt very uncomfortable in his heart. Looking at the slovenly man sitting on the sofa and watching TV, he was furious that he had failed to meet his expectations.

Damn it! Why is it completely different from when laozi left a few months ago! This brat became a dog because of a woman!

"Xiao Lang!"

Luo Weidong roared.

The slovenly man turned to look at Luo Weidong. He saw a familiar square face and a tall and sturdy body, but all his thoughts seemed to be focused on the television. He then turned to look at the television.

Luo Weidong strode over and threw the information bag to the side. He grabbed the slovenly man's collar with both hands and lifted him up abruptly.

"You f * cking stand up for me! Look at you now! What kind of Soldier King is this? Is this what you look like? Return to the Wild Wolf Troop? You are simply a cripple. Look at how dispirited you are for the sake of a woman. Let me tell you, Xiao Lang, Han Xue is dead. She is already dead. Wake up."

When the slovenly man heard the name 'Han Xue', he somehow gained some strength. He pushed Luo Weidong away and picked him up with a backhand.

"Soldier King? I have never thought of being a Soldier King. If I could, I would rather not have entered the army. This way, I would not know Han Xue and it would not hurt so much now."

After saying this, the slovenly man seemed to have all his strength sucked out. He sat down on the sofa and explosive music came from the television. The contrast with the current atmosphere was huge.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Weidong pulled a chair over and sat down. He took out two cigarettes and lit one for the slovenly man. Then he patted the slovenly man's shoulder. "Xiao Lang, that's enough. It's really enough. A dead person cannot be resurrected. Is it what she wants to see you ruin yourself like this? "

After relaxing his tone, Luo Weidong tried his best to persuade him. "She's not here anymore, but your life still needs to continue! You have fallen to such a state, what do you want to do? To put it bluntly, you are not on the same side as Han Xue. If it was not for the fact that she wanted to get rid of Blood Knife, she would not have appeared. It was for a woman. Was it worth it? There aren't many women, right...?"

When his last syllable fell, the slovenly man suddenly raised his head and stared at him with blood-red eyes. That sharp gaze that instantly burst forth seemed to pierce through Luo Weidong's heart, causing him to feel a wave of terror for no reason.

That terrifying gaze only flashed for a moment. The slovenly man lowered his head again and smoked with hatred.

Shaking his head helplessly, Luo Weidong smoked half a cigarette in one go. He took the information bag and took out a picture that looked like it had been there for some time.

"Sigh, with your current condition, I really don't know if I should tell you or not. I also don't know if I'm helping you or harming you."

The slovenly man spat out a cigarette and looked up at the picture in Luo Weidong's hand. Suddenly, he snatched the photo and stared blankly at it. His eyes gradually showed signs of disbelief. Then, he raised his head and stared at Luo Weidong. Waiting for the other party to give him a satisfactory answer.

In the photo was a girl wearing a black school uniform. She looked to be 17 or 18 years old. The girl was very beautiful. She had a cute oval face and red lips. Her nose was slightly raised. The slovenly man was stunned by her face. This was because this girl looked exactly the same as Han Xue. The only difference was her appearance and age.

Luo Weidong sighed, "This isn't Han Xue. Han Xue really died. We participated in her funeral, so we can't be wrong."

"The girl in the photo is called Han Mengting. She is a senior student of Harbor High School. Really? " Seeing the disbelief in the sloppy man's eyes, Luo Weidong quickly explained, "You also know that I am now an Household Registration Officer. At work, I found that the girl is almost identical to her, so I did some research. In the end, we found out that this girl called Han Mengting is Han Xue's biological sister."

"She is a good woman, but she is already dead. You have to face reality and pull yourself together. For her, you have to pull yourself together. Don't tell me you want to see her sister being bullied because she's poor? Did you hear that?" Luo Weidong said with a heavy tone.

Xiao Lang slowly raised his head and looked at Luo Weidong, who had a complicated expression on his face. His cloudy eyes slowly lit up, and his numb expression slowly changed.

Seeing Xiao Lang finally come back to his senses, Luo Weidong slowly sighed. He said in a deep voice, "After Han Xue passed away, the Han family lost all economic sources. Mother Han is good at gambling, gambling debts are like mountains outside, the pressure of not being able to bear the debtor also went away... Han Mengting had always been working and studying. I asked a friend of the Donggang City Public Security Bureau to find her work address. She... She works part-time at a barbecue stall..."

Due to the special nature of the army, Xiao Lang perennially carried out missions overseas. In a plan to eradicate the Golden Triangle drug cartel's Blood Knife, he met Han Xue. He did not expect that in just a few short months, he had fallen in love, and the drug lord was finally gone. Han Xue was also sacrificed.

She was dead.

In order to protect Xiao Lang, she pushed away Xiao Lang, who was being pointed at by countless guns. In the end, she was beaten into a honeycomb coal.

Xiao Lang hid in the slums of Eastern Sea City and used alcohol to anesthetize himself every day. He used numbness to relieve the pain in his heart. He had lost the meaning of life. He could not accept such a bloody reality. He, who had been awarded the title of Special Forces King, had fallen to this point.

How much he wished for time to flow back to a year ago, so he chose to roam the world with the woman he loved. The title of Soldier King wasn't what he wanted.

His family opposed his marriage with an ordinary woman. He did not hesitate to give up the opportunity to fight for the position of the family head, but under the pressure of the old man, he was forced to join the army for the rest of his life.

Faced with the bad news of Han Xue's accidental death, Xiao Lang completely collapsed. Not only did the family give up on grooming him for a year, but the army also made a request for him to retire in advance.

The glory of the past was no longer there. The title of Soldier King was no longer glory in his eyes. If possible, he hoped to use all the glory to exchange for Han Xue, but was it okay?

At this time, the unexpected news brought by Luo Weidong ignited Xiao Lang's desire for life once again. The current him was like a pile of firewood in the corner of a wall that met the fire that he had longed for. The flame would burn again.

"She still has a younger sister? She also has a younger sister!" Xiao Lang looked at Luo Weidong and muttered under his breath. His tone was filled with doubt.

He suddenly stood up and gave Luo Weidong a scare.

Luo Weidong shouted at him, "What are you doing!?"

"Luo, I can't let her sister fall into the streets." Xiao Lang's eyes were firm.

"With your current behavior, how much better can you be compared to her?" Luo Weidong pointed at him.

Xiao Lang swallowed his saliva awkwardly. He also realized that his current honor had affected the city's appearance. He had to modify and transform properly. He walked to Luo Weidong's side and sat down. "Luo, I need to ask you something. Lend me some money."

"Xiao Lang, this is the first time you asked me to borrow money, right?" Luo Weidong felt a little emotional. In the past, he had been a soldier king who had gathered all his glory and glory. Tomorrow, he would be the star. The person who had regarded his pride more important than his life finally asked him to borrow money.

This once again refreshed Luo Weidong's understanding of him.

Voltaire once said that life is full of thorns. The only way I know is to quickly step over those thorns. The more we think about the misfortune we encounter, the greater the damage they will cause to us.

Now, Xiao Lang was like a rebirth. He had already stepped over those thorns. The current him was no longer the same Xiao Lang who was unable to recover.