In the cubicle of Tongzilou, sunlight shines through the half-drawn curtains and onto the cozy little bed.

On the cramped bed, the face of the woman who had just given birth was filled with happiness and satisfaction as a first-time mother.

The moment he saw the woman, Song Ziyu broke his guard.

"Mother……"

Even though Song Ziyu's heart is as solid as stone, even though he traveled through the past and present, even though he has tasted all kinds of life, the moment he saw his mother, he still couldn't help himself.

The young mother was lying on the bed, her eyes as gentle as spring water, focusing on the little life in her swaddling clothes that was waiting to be fed.

Every squirm and every cry of the baby tugged at her heartstrings, making her feel endless joy and expectation. .??.

The air is filled with a faint scent of milk, which is the scent of newborns, fresh and sweet.

The mother gently stroked the baby's face, her fingers were soft and strong, as if conveying a kind of power, which is the power of maternal love and the source of life.

At this moment, the young father pushed open the door and entered.

He had a warm smile on his face and held a bag of fresh pork in his hand.

He walked to the bed, gently put the pork aside, then sat down and looked at his wife and son affectionately.

His eyes were full of love and pride, as if to say, "Look, how cute our child is!"

He leaned down and kissed his wife's forehead gently, and then kissed his son's cheek.

Then, he stood up and started busy in the kitchen in the corridor, preparing to cook a sumptuous confinement meal for his wife.

He knows that this period of time is very critical for his wife, and he needs to use his own way to give her the warmest companionship and care.

The whole room was filled with the atmosphere of love, which was an indescribable warmth and happiness.

Sunshine, laughter, kisses, hugs...all of these constitute the most beautiful picture of this beautiful moment.

Here, time seems to have frozen, leaving only this pure and deep love.

Song Ziyu stared at his father's back in confusion.

That man disappeared from his life after his sister was born. When she learned the news that he had passed away many years later, Song Ziyu was still heartbroken.

There are many regrets in life.

But some regrets will never have the chance to make up for it.

This is the most painful part of being a human being.

…

The old man didn't give Song Ziyu much time to think. With a wave of his hand, the world instantly evolved into another scene.

On the street at four o'clock in the morning, the neon lights of the bars were still shining with ambiguous light.

Seeing this scene, Song Ziyu narrowed his eyes.

This scene is so familiar!

This is where all your stories begin!

I am very curious, who is the little girl who was killed?

I am also very curious about the origin of the time travel bracelet.

this moment!

It seems that the truth of everything must be revealed!

All kinds of doubts must be explained to yourself.

…

Outside the bar, the streets looked particularly deserted at four o'clock in the morning.

The breeze was mixed with the smell of alcohol and night, with a hint of coolness, blowing through the empty streets.

The second generation ancestor in the car was already very drunk, with a proud and arrogant smile on his face, as if the whole world was under his control.

His eyes were blurred, and there was a satisfied smile on his lips, completely ignoring the impact his actions would have on others.

As he walked away, a young man fell to the ground covering his face in pain.

That's exactly who I was when I was whipped!

Song Ziyu squinted at the scene in front of him, waiting, waiting for what would happen next.

The surrounding air seemed to have frozen, and only the young man's breathing was left.

However!

Things have gone awry!

The loading sound that should have occurred did not occur.

The piercing sound of the engine broke the tranquility of the night. A Porsche Cayenne sped past the door of the bar like a bolt of lightning, its tires making a sharp roar as it rubbed against the ground. The music in the car was deafening, as if it was a provocation to this silent night.

The Porsche Cayenne in the distance gradually disappeared into the night, leaving me standing there after being beaten.

"how so?"

Song Ziyu, who was watching all this as an observer, had an unnatural expression.

This is a very scary scene to think about!

Wu Fan, the second generation ancestor, had not bumped into the mysterious girl in black, so he would not have been able to pick up the time-travel bracelet.

Without the time-travel bracelet, it would be impossible for me to time-travel, and it would be impossible for me to appear in Longshan.

If he doesn't appear in Longshan, he won't be able to know Xu Yingnan... It's a mess, everything is in a mess.

"How could this happen? This is unreasonable!"

Song Ziyu murmured.

"Unreasonable? Hahaha." The old man smiled and said, "You are really stunned. Have you ever thought that this is the most reasonable possibility?"

Song Ziyu moved his lips, trying to answer some questions, but in the end he ran out of words.

What the old man said seems to be correct!

How can there be any time travel in this world?

It's just crazy.

"Song Ziyu, you should be clear that any person at the bottom of society is more likely to be unfairly treated and bullied than others. This is the nature of society. There are classes in society itself, and the nature of class is

Exploiting and exploiting is the inherent bad nature of human beings and is an infinite evil." The old man said, "And these oppressed people at the bottom cannot hope to change their destiny by picking up a time-travel bracelet... This kind of

Events with a small probability that are impossible to occur can only exist here."

"You say that, it seems like I shouldn't exist?"

Song Ziyu asked coldly.

"Is your existence meaningful?"

The old man laughed and said, "It's just a clear dream."

Song Ziyu couldn't refute, he just looked at his other self blankly.

…

In the wind at four o'clock in the morning, Song Ziyu, who had been beaten, wiped the nosebleeds on his face and cursed the second generation ancestor who walked away.

"Why didn't a guy like you get hit to death?" Song Ziyu cursed.

But it was of no avail. After staying up all night, Song Ziyu went back to the rental house to take a nap for two hours, and then rushed to the construction site to move bricks without stopping.

With such hard work day after day, Song Ziyu parked at the bar at night and moved bricks at the construction site during the day, and finally collected the tuition and living expenses for college before the end of the summer vacation.

Because no one is willing to help him, Song Ziyu works very hard in school!

During her sophomore year, Song Ziyu experienced three major events in her life.

The first thing is that I won a scholarship, which was enough money to help me complete my studies.

The second thing was that her mother eventually died of kidney failure, and her young sister was fostered in a welfare institution...

The third thing is that a girl named Bai Yanyan from Nandu University was killed because of her love affairs. She was stabbed to death in the hotel where she shared a room with someone, and she became a topic of conversation after dinner for a while.

But this incident had no impact at all on Song Ziyu in this time and space.

After her mother's death, Song Ziyu became more reticent and devoted herself to studying. In her sophomore year, Song Ziyu completed her senior courses and successfully completed her credits.

But Song Ziyu did not choose to graduate. Instead, he applied for elective computer and electronic biology courses and officially began cross-field studies...

In her junior year, Song Ziyu's life took a turn for the better.

When Song Ting, the president of the student union, was sorting out student files, she planned to use her home TV station to do a special feature on outstanding poor students. When she took Soong Ziyu's file home, it was unexpectedly seen by the head of the Song family, Song Xinghe!

As a result, an event from the past that had been buried for many years was brought up.

Later, under the reception of Song Xinghe, Song Ziyu and Song Xinyi returned to the Song family.

With the Song family's status as a prominent family in Nandu, coupled with Song Ziyu's extraordinary hard work and resilience, just a little bit of resource tilt made Song Ziyu stand out immediately!
To be continued...