Summer of 2016, Haichuan City.

Meng Haisheng was lying on the hospital bed, surrounded by a circle of people, but none of them had a blood relationship with him.

The lawyer was reading his will, and all his inheritance, including his body, was donated.

Meng Haisheng closed his eyes slightly, quietly waiting for the moment of death.

Suddenly, with a loud bang, the door of the ward was slammed open: "Meng Haisheng, you despicable villain, even death is sneaky."

Meng Haisheng, who was already terminally ill, wanted to laugh when he heard Meng Changyue's voice, but unfortunately he didn't even have the strength to laugh at this moment.

Meng Haisheng opened his eyes with difficulty and pulled the corners of his lips slightly: "Meng Changyue, you have fought with me all your life, but you still have to lose to me in the end."

"I will go to see Mu Cheng now and continue our relationship."

"You must live well."

Meng Haisheng's voice was very small, but Meng Changyue heard it clearly.

His eyes were red, and he wanted to move forward, but was stopped by Meng Haisheng's bodyguard.

"Meng Haisheng, don't be so proud. Even if you come back to your life, you are not my opponent, Meng Changyue."

Facing Meng Changyue's hysteria, Meng Haisheng looked at Meng Changyue contentedly. He could no longer see the person in front of him.

The two had fought for the deceased Lin Mucheng for their entire lives, and even if they died, they would fight for it.

Meng Haisheng chuckled in his heart. He won, and he died in front of Meng Changyue.

His consciousness gradually blurred, and soon he could not even hear Meng Changyue's roar.

Meng Haisheng closed his eyes again, and his short life quickly passed through his mind: the innocence of childhood, the rebellion of youth, and the calmness of adulthood.

He once moved bricks at a construction site for a meal, and after becoming rich, he traveled around the world in a private jet and tasted all kinds of delicious food.

But no matter how good the food is, it is not as fragrant as a bowl of corn paste at home.

Meng Haisheng's life is wonderful, but there are also many regrets.

Lin Mucheng's figure appeared in his mind.

His wife Lin Mucheng, his daughter Momo, and the unborn child were his biggest regrets in life.

In a trance, Meng Haisheng seemed to have returned to the past.

Lin Mucheng hugged Momo tightly and curled up in the mud. He wanted to take Momo out, but Lin Mucheng's hands were stiff and held Momo tightly.

After many years, this scene was engraved in Meng Haisheng's mind like a brand.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his chest, and Meng Haisheng tightly grasped a corner of the quilt.

If he could do it again, he would definitely not be so messy, and he would definitely protect his wife and daughter well, definitely!

In the summer of 1984, Xiashan Village.

Meng Haisheng, lying on the mat, suddenly woke up, sweating all over, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

He sat up, wearing a loose, slightly gray vest, and a pair of military green shorts made from trousers.

The familiar and strange old house in front of him made him feel a little dazed.

When his eyes fell on the calendar hanging beside the kang, his heart suddenly hurt.

He would never forget July 6, 1984, the day when Lin Muching and Momo died unexpectedly.

Meng Haisheng had no time to think about it. Even if it was a dream, he would go to save Lin Muching and Momo.

It was just dawn outside the house. The heavy rain last night made the ground muddy. When Meng Haisheng ran out of the door, his feet slipped and he fell heavily in the muddy water.

He didn't care that he was dirty, and his mind was full of the figures of Lin Muching and Momo.

In his previous life, he went out to play poker all night and lost the only ten yuan in the family.

He should have gone to the field to pick cucumbers early this morning and sold them at the market, but he was too sleepy to think about it.

Lin Muching came to call him, and he was scolded by him.

She cried when she left.

Meng Haisheng wiped a handful of muddy water mixed with tears, and felt so uncomfortable that he had difficulty breathing.

He slapped himself without hesitation.

Why was he so bad before? Lin Mucheng was pregnant with his child.

How could he let her take Momo, who was only two years old, to pick cucumbers in the vegetable field.

The tragic deaths of Lin Mucheng and Momo that year, in addition to accidents, were largely due to him.

Their vegetable field was on a large earth slope, and the heavy rain last night loosened the soil on the earth slope.

Momo was playful and ran to the edge of the earth slope to play while Lin Mucheng was picking cucumbers, and she accidentally slipped down.

When Lin Mucheng went to save Momo, he originally grabbed a piece of tree roots to avoid falling.

But when the villagers came to save her, she suddenly let go.

Lin Mucheng hugged Momo tightly and rolled down the hillside, causing a landslide.

When Meng Haisheng arrived, the mother and daughter were already dead.

The pain of losing his wife and daughter finally awakened the lazy Meng Haisheng.

At the funeral of Lin Mucheng and Momo, Meng Haisheng cut off his left little finger in front of the villagers.He swore to the two new graves that he would atone for the sins he had committed in this life.

In his later life, Meng Haisheng built a business empire with just his own hands. Until the last day of his life, he didn't know how many families he had saved.

However, his broken family could never be saved.

Recalling the past scenes, Meng Haisheng slapped himself again. Thinking of the moment when Lin Mucheng let go and gave up her life, how desperate she must have been.

Meng Haisheng ran desperately out of the village, and the hot and humid wind whistled past his ears.

He finally had a chance to start over, and he would never repeat the same mistakes.

Meng Haisheng was idle on weekdays and didn't like to work in the fields. His physical fitness was much worse than in his previous life.

He only ran for a quarter of an hour, and his heart ached because he was too strong.

The village was at least ten minutes away from his cucumber field.

He would definitely delay things if he only relied on his two legs.

Meng Haisheng was trembling with anxiety.

He was running while thinking of ways quickly. If he couldn't save Lin Mucheng and Momo, what was the point of him coming back?

Just when Meng Haisheng was anxious.

Village Secretary Meng Jianguo drove the only tractor in the village towards him.

"Haisheng, what did you do? You are covered in mud."

Meng Haisheng saw the tractor driven by Meng Jianguo and his eyes lit up.

"Uncle Jianguo, can I borrow your tractor?"

Before Meng Jianguo could react, Meng Haisheng rushed onto the tractor and pushed him off with force.

"Meng Haisheng, are you crazy? This is the village's tractor. You broke it. What are you going to pay for it?"

Meng Haisheng stepped on the accelerator and the tractor rushed forward.

"Uncle, I'll use it for a while and return it to you later."

"You little bastard!"

Meng Haisheng didn't hear Meng Jianguo's roar at all. He only cared about the safety of Lin Mucheng and Momo.

Meng Jianguo, who was pushed out of the car, was stunned for a moment after watching the tractor rush out.

There are very few people in the village who can drive a tractor. When did Meng Haisheng learn it?

"Meng Haisheng, how can you touch this tractor casually! Stop it!"

Meng Jianguo ran all the way, chasing Meng Haisheng.

The name of Xiashan Village hints at the terrain around it, which is a typical hilly mountain.

Meng Haisheng drove the tractor and bumped on the rugged dirt road. Because of the high speed, he felt that his internal organs were about to be shaken apart. But at this moment, he couldn't care about these. Finding Lin Mucheng and Momo was the most important thing.

This journey was like a year for Meng Haisheng. When he saw a small figure squatting at the end of his cucumber field from a distance, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. But before he could breathe out this breath, he saw Momo suddenly stand up and walk towards the cucumber field.

"Momo!" Meng Haisheng roared, wishing he could rush to Momo immediately. When he ran to the edge of the field, left the tractor running, and rushed into the cucumber field, he could no longer see Momo.

The cucumber rack was more than one meter high, and Meng Haisheng couldn't see Momo, and he was almost going crazy. He ran to the slope, anxiously shouting: "Momo?"

"Meng Haisheng, this way!" Lin Mucheng's slightly trembling voice came from the cucumber field.

Meng Haisheng's heart skipped a beat, thinking that it was bad.

He ran over with a heart hanging, and saw Momo standing on the edge of the slope, one foot already stuck in the yellow mud.

Lin Mucheng was at a loss, and was about to go forward to hug Momo. "Mucheng, don't go over, let me do it." Meng Haisheng quickly stopped him. The soil on the edge of the slope was very loose, and Lin Mucheng, an adult, would definitely collapse if he went over.

Meng Haisheng glanced and saw that there were many brambles next to him. While pulling the brambles next to him, he slowly approached Momo and stretched out his hand. "Momo, Daddy will pull you over here, okay?"

Momo was two years old, thin and small.

Her feet were stuck in the mud and she couldn't get them out.

Momo was very scared and had tears in her eyes. She was about to cry.

When she saw Meng Haisheng reaching out his hand to her, a trace of timidity appeared on her face.

The tears that were still rolling in her eyes just now fell down with a click.

"Daddy, Momo, be good, Momo, don't cry."

Little Momo tried hard to pull her feet out of the mud with tears in her voice.

But she was stuck too deep and she had no strength to pull them out.

"Momo, don't worry, give your hand to Daddy, Daddy will pull you over."

Meng Haisheng held his breath when he saw Momo struggling again.

At this moment, his heart was numb and his whole back was covered with sweat.

In this hot summer, he only felt cold all over.

He couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Lin Mucheng standing by was not much better than Meng Haisheng.

"Momo, don't be afraid, mom is here.""Dad is going to pull you over here, please give me your hand."

Lin Mucheng tried to calm herself down. If she lost her composure, Momo would be in danger.

As Lin Mucheng finished speaking, Meng Haisheng leaned forward again.

"Mom, I'm scared."

Momo was really scared. Meng Haisheng had yelled at her many times in the past, and she was extremely afraid of Meng Haisheng.

"Mom is here, Momo, stretch out your hand and let Dad pull you over."

"Momo, don't you want to eat candy? After picking cucumbers, Dad will go to the market to buy you candy, okay?"

When Momo heard that there was candy, her attention was diverted.

She slowly stretched out her muddy little hand.

The moment Meng Haisheng's rough big hand held Momo's warm little hand, it seemed that something in his heart suddenly exploded.

"Momo, walk slowly."

Meng Haisheng was afraid of scaring Momo, so he continued to comfort her in a gentle voice.

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