April 1987.

Xia He Village was nestled among lush forests and blooming flowers. On a crumbling brick wall, remnants of whitewashed slogans from the Great Leap Forward era remained: "The bolder people are, the greater the yield,"... Tomorrow we will surpass Europe…"

Several earthworms were happily munching under the slogan.

Suddenly, Feng Yisheng's shadow raced across the wall, startling a sparrow which fluttered its wings and fled in panic.

A sense of impending doom, as if the heavens were about to collapse.

After running for just a few minutes, he grabbed someone and urgently asked, "Uncle Bing, please tell me, what year and day is it today!"

"What's the number?"

The middle-aged man looked at him: "What's wrong, son? Why are you like this?"

Feng Yisheng's eyes were red with urgency: "Please! Tell me, which day!"

The middle-aged man, increasingly eccentric, said, "April 15th, 1987? What about it?"

"April 15th, April 15th." Feng Yisheng's heart pounded in his throat: "What time!"

"Oh, you just ate, shouldn't be long now, what's wrong? What is it with you, child..."

"Hey, where did you go?"

Before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, Feng Yisheng used all his remaining strength to run wildly!

The middle-aged man behind, with a face full of bewilderment, scratched his head and shook his head before leaving.

"Quickly, quickly! Absolutely not let anyone take him away again, absolutely not! Qianqian, wait for your brother!"

Feng Yisheng was running madly, muttering this phrase like a madman.

A few minutes ago, Feng Yisheng's world was still 2020, and he was in the London financial district.

At that moment, he shorted the entire Wall Street with Eastern capital, causing countless European families with centuries of history to collapse, and the economic myth shattered forever...

When he was leading his team to celebrate, a group of unidentified armed men suddenly appeared and tied them up on the rooftop.

Then he was held by the head and forced to watch his four loyal subordinates, who were his lifeblood, being thrown from the building one by one.

The last one, after a moment of weightlessness, he didn't feel intense pain, but found himself reborn in 1987!

On April 15, 1987, this was a day he would never forget.

His parents and sister suddenly disappeared three or four years ago, leaving him only with a younger sister named Feng Qian, who was just a few months old.

That's how it was, at just sixteen or seventeen years old, he took on both roles of father and mother, raising his younger sister until she was four.

It just so happened that on this day, he went to the fields to work. When he returned at noon, he discovered that his sister had been abducted and sold. After searching three townships and ten miles without success, he left Xiahe Village and embarked on a journey to find his family. Along the way, he reached Shen City. Perhaps this was just the arrangement of fate.

He caught the burgeoning stage of Huaxia City and, like others, started queuing up to buy and sell. With his astonishing talent, he rose to the top.

In the past, with a mere flick of their wrist in the stock market, they could stir up a maelstrom. Their wealth was rivaled only by that of nations.

Little sister has always been the biggest pain in his heart, and he's spent decades searching for her without success.

That year when he turned fifty, he went back to his hometown and chatted with the elderly villagers who were still around about this matter.

An elder provided a crucial clue, saying that Wang Shu in Xiahe Village recalled the only abduction case in their village before her death. She said that on that day at noon, she did see someone carrying Feng Qian stealthily away, but at the time, Wang Shu was ill and her family didn't understand why she suddenly brought it up.

Before Wang could ask further, his aunt closed her eyes.

At this moment! Within the time window when his sister was abducted, he had to race against time to reach Wang's house and inquire, uncovering the identity of the scoundrel who had caused him a lifetime of pain by selling his sister.

Wang's house is just ahead. There's a thorny patch in front that can be used as a shortcut. Feng Yisheng dashed right through the thorns without hesitation, getting several scratches from the wood splinters!

Wang Shěn was just holding a handful of corn to feed, when she saw Feng Yisheng suddenly jump out and was stunned: "Xiao Sheng, what are you doing?"

"Auntie, did you just see my Qianqian?"

"Qianqian? Weren't you playing happily there this afternoon?"

"No, where did you last see him? Tell me!"

"Last? Let me think about it." Auntie Wang was puzzled and tried hard to recall.

Feng Yisheng's boldness was unmatched. Even though his heart, hardened by decades of experience, beat heavily in his chest, he still jumped at the opportunity.

"Oh, I remember now!"

"Where?!"

In the field, I just came back from working in the fields and met Li Xia. She was holding Feng Qian and said she was going to take Qianqian to the fields to pick vegetables.

"Xiaosheng, you have to be careful with this Li Xia. Don't take her lightly. I've actually seen her use a needle on Qianqian before. She's always acting sneaky and suspicious..."

Boom!

Feng Yisheng's head buzzed. He quickly bowed to Wang's wife: "In this life, I will be eternally grateful for your great kindness!"

"Little Sheng, why are you so startled? Did something happen to Qianqian?"

Wang Shen's back had a question she wanted to ask, but Feng Yisheng had already vanished without a trace.

Feng Yisheng, in a rush of anger and anxiety, surged toward the paddy field. Upon learning that it was his past self who had abducted his sister, his heart felt as if it would burst!

"Li Xia, you goddamn animal! I never expected it to be you who sold my sister!"

"You beast! Your son bought a villa and luxury cars in Shenzhen thanks to me. You, at sixty years old, moved to Shenzhen and lived a life of silk and satin. You died at eighty peacefully!"

"What's wrong with this world? Did God go blind?! Allowing such a person to have a fulfilling life! Heaven didn't take you in the past life, but I will in this one!"

That's right!

Li Xia's son was once Feng Yisheng Company's employee in his previous life. At that time, he had already made a fortune. His son shamelessly went to him and knelt down.

In the end, he took his son in, thus giving him a good future.

And Li Xia's son bought a villa and moved to Shenzhen.

Knowing full well that his son depended on Feng Yisheng for a living, he acted like an elder, feigning concern and warmth towards him every day.

At this stage, Li Xia was extremely cruel to her own family.

After their parents passed away, this wretch saw that the siblings were orphans and vulnerable, so he took over their family's vegetable garden.

The fish pond was also occupied.

He even built a pig pen against one side of his house wall, and on the other side of that wall was the room where the siblings slept.

Every night, you have to hear the sound of pigs rooting around and endure the pungent smell of pig feces.

Well, that's all I have to say!

Most importantly, from the time his sister was two years old, he discovered that his sister would occasionally have small holes appear on her body. These were all made by Li Xia using a needle!

He also went to Li Xia's house to cause trouble, but every time he stepped onto their doorstep, the family of three would come out and fight him.

This family is so venomous, I must have been blind in my past life! I thought bad people could really change for the better and actually forgave them!

At this moment, thinking back to his past life of hardship and displacement, and his sister who suffered somewhere unknown, his heart ached with pain!

>What's even more unexpected is that this dog, who caused him a lifetime of pain, could live carefree under his nose for twenty years!

It's absolutely appalling!

Feng Yisheng's remorse had thoroughly reddened his eyes. Remembering his sister sleeping on his shoulder, he burst forth with all his strength and ran madly towards that field.

At the Xiahe farm, Li Xia pressed her finger against the forehead of a four-year-old child: "You little bastard, if you don't come with me today, I'll kill you!"

He's only four years old, how could he possibly understand so much.

Born into such a poor family, he was pale and thin, with no shoes to wear, he walked barefoot.

The one on top had been patched up so many times, yet in those pure and heartbreaking eyes, tears kept falling.

"I'm not going with you, I want to find my brother. If Qianqian leaves, my brother won't be able to see her, and he'll be very worried."

"Please, let me go home, okay? I just want my brother. Waaah."