Wancheng Prison, at the gate.

After more than an hour's drive, Wan Zixuan stood outside the gate of Wancheng Prison.

Wan Zixuan looked solemn. He held a stick of incense in his hand and stably inserted it on a small pile of soil next to the gate, and then placed the paper money prepared in advance on the ground to light it.

Finally, Wan Zixuan scattered paper money, and the wind blew, and the paper money in the sky was flying.

Wan Zixuan stood silently.

He came to pay tribute to himself, burned incense for himself, and sprinkled paper money, because last year and today were his death.

Yes, he is dead.

But he is still alive. In this modern society that opposes superstition and advocates science, Wan Zixuan is reborn. When he learned that he is not dead, Wan Zixuan burst into tears. He didn't expect that someone in this world would be reborn, and it still happened to him. Is this the will of God in the dark?

Now he still cannot forget the sad scene when his father's body was placed in front of him a year ago, and the prisoner told him that his father committed suicide fearlessly. Wan Zixuan did not believe this news. He knew his father's surname. No matter how great the adversity was, his father would not commit suicide. He was an optimistic and strong person. Otherwise, he would not have started from scratch and became a rich man, creating the glory of Wanjia. The former Wanjia was so glorious in Linhai City, Nanjiang Province!

Moreover, my father also met many officials in the city. He would never give up his hope of going out, so how could he commit suicide?

Besides, a few days before his father committed suicide, Secretary Zhao Yigong from the province sent his secretary to visit them quietly and brought Zhao Yigong's greetings to them.

Zhao Yigong, deputy secretary of Nanjiang Province, is a veritable third person in Nanjiang. He has a good relationship with his father. Even after the father and son were imprisoned, the other party still often sent his secretary to care about them. In such a situation, how could his father commit suicide?

Wan Zixuan couldn't believe the fact that his father was dead, but his father's body was lying quietly in front of him.

Afterwards, Wan Zixuan contacted Secretary Zhao Yigong, hoping to be released from prison early. He wanted to cheer up and take revenge, but was told that Zhao Yigong could do nothing.

At this time, there was another bad news that my mother had hanged herself.

There is no hope of going out, and his parents die one after another, and Wan Zixuan is completely desperate.

This is a lawless conspiracy to usurp your life. Wan Zixuan yelled to the sky. If there is a next life, he will definitely find out what happened today and take revenge. At that moment, Wan Zixuan crashed into the wall and died in Wancheng Prison at the age of 28.

I thought I was completely dead, but Wan Zixuan did not expect that he would be reborn in another person. To be precise, it was the soul traveling through time, and his soul possessed him. This person, also known as Wan Zixuan, is from the Wan family in the capital.

A year ago today, Wan Zixuan, the fourth generation of Wan family, was in a car accident, and his life was hanging on the line. Even the old master of Wan family, who had always been living in seclusion, was alarmed and came to the hospital in person. The Military Medical General Hospital was in chaos. The most famous surgical expert of the General Hospital personally performed surgery on Wan Zixuan and finally pulled Wan Zixuan back from the gate of hell.

But this "Wanzi Xuan" is no longer the "Wanzi Xuan", and no one knows this secret.

Wan Zixuan did not expect that he would be reborn as a person who was exactly the same name as his own. Moreover, it was such a prominent family. The more he understood the Wan family, the more shocked Wan Zixuan would be. Since God gave him a chance to be reborn, in this life, he would no longer waste his time, persecuted the family's black hand, and killed his father's real murderer. Wan Zixuan will definitely find out one by one and take revenge.

Over the past year, Wan Zixuan has also used the resources of the Wan family to secretly investigate what happened in his family. What are the masterminds behind the scenes, but the result is confusing. Wan Zixuan has not been able to thoroughly investigate the truth yet. In the past, before his father died, he only probably knew that his father seemed to be involved in the local power struggle, which caused trouble. However, his father never told him much about this matter, which also made Wan Zixuan, who was reborn, extremely difficult to investigate and had no clue.

The truth is full of fog.

"Dad, I will find out the truth and avenge you. You should rest in peace in the nine springs. I will climb high and far enough in this life." Wan Zixuan clenched his fists.

"Xuanzi, I said you have finished it? Why did you make a weird trick? It's because your old man was sent to the lower house, so his brain was burned out? I said it's not a big deal. I can go back to the capital sooner or later. Besides, the emperor is far away. I'm so happy. It's so good to be down there. No one cares about it. Play whatever you want. That day is so happy. Look at what you have done? Your head is not burned out." Not far away, Li Shanshui, the best friend who had been waiting for Wan Zixuan, saw Wan Zixuan sprinkling paper money and looking tragic again, finally got so much pain. He said to him that at first he really thought Wan Zixuan was really here to pay homage to his friends, but there was no one to come to the prison gate to pay homage to his friends. It's almost the same to go to the cemetery.

"Your brain was burned out." Wan Zixuan's originally suppressed mood was interrupted by this best friend, and his mood improved a lot, and he cursed with a smile.

"You said that if your brain is not burned, why did you come here to burn incense and paper money? If you say that you really have a friend who has passed away, you should go to the cemetery." Li Shanshui looked at the incense stick on the ground, his face was still full of strangeness, "This is a prison, not a cemetery."

"Damn, I can't come to prison to pay tribute to a friend." Wan Zixuan smiled, "Okay, don't bother me, let me be quiet for a while."

After sending Li Shanshui aside, Wan Zixuan was still standing quietly.

"Dad, have you heard that I'm going to go to work below, and it's Nanjiang. This is the opportunity I have won and a new starting point for my career. Don't worry, I will work hard in this life. God has given me such a good opportunity. I will definitely become a master. No matter how big the master behind the scenes is, I will avenge you." Wan Zixuan murmured in a low voice. This is his promise to his father.

"In the past life, our Wan family's wealth had reached a certain peak. We were also famous and wealthy families in Linhai City. However, our Wan family was accidentally involved in a struggle in the officialdom and their family was destroyed. The father and son were sentenced to life imprisonment. My mother even hanged herself. In the end, the rich are not as good as those with power, right? Then, I, Wan Zixuan, must stand at the peak of power in this life." Wan Zixuan looked up at the sky, shouting endlessly in his heart.

I don’t know how long I stood there, but Wan Zixuan finally turned slowly and calmed down. Wan Zixuan’s face regained the expression of the cynical master Wan in the capital, walked towards Li Shanshui, and smiled, “Shanshui, let’s go.”

Wan Zixuan said, but found that Li Shanshui had no movement at all. He looked in the direction of Li Shanshui. At the gate of the prison, a black Audi had already driven from the car. A woman in her thirties got out. Wan Zixuan looked over and looked amazing. Even with his picky aesthetic vision, he had to admit that this was a woman who could score 95 points.

"Xuanzi, beauty, beauty." Li Shanshui had already come back to his senses and shouted at Wan Zixuan excitedly.

"Shanshui, if you don't wipe it, your saliva will flow down. It's embarrassing, embarrassing." Wan Zixuan smiled, "Don't say you know me when you go out, I can't afford to lose such a person."

"Damn, you are not a good guy, you are laughing at fifty steps a hundred steps." Li Shanshui raised his middle finger at Wan Zixuan.

"I am not a slut, you are a slut and a slut, so I must be one level higher than you, and our realm is different." Wan Zixuan said with a smile.

"Damn, I'm not careful in making friends, I've made bad friends like you." Li Shanshui curled his lips.

No matter how he said that Li Shanshui had just gotten into the car quickly and turned to look at Wan Zixuan, "Xuanzi, I'm talking about how nervous you are today."

"What a nerve, I like to do something extraordinary." Wan Zixuan said with a smile.

"Okay, of course." Li Shanshui smiled and leaned over to Wan Zixuan's seat. "Xuanzi, it's strange this time. Didn't your old man always oppose you to the bottom before? Why did he agree this time?"

"How can I understand this? Can we guess what the old man thinks clearly?" Wan Zixuan curled his lips. Of course, he would not say that he had asked for it several times after the old man's request. However, he would not tell the truth to Li Shanshui because the "Wan Zixuan" used to be playful and liked the flower world of the capital. This is what the buddies around Wan Zixuan know, so he didn't need to say that he took the initiative to ask for it this time, so he would not have to give up some saliva and explain it again.

"Damn, I don't know if you won't ask the secretary next to your old man. What's going on? You guy is really stupid lately? Don't be sent to the mountains. You will be really miserable then. It won't be easy for you to see you, brother." Li Shanshui said.

"It's useless to ask. So what if I know? No one can change what my old man decided. Even if I'm not satisfied with the place where I want to work, do you think I can change my mind?" Wan Zixuan smiled.

"Yes, your old man is indeed famous for being stubborn." Li Shanshui nodded, then smiled with some gloating smile, "Xuanzi, I hope you don't really get sent to a remote countryside."

"Get out, you crow's mouth." Wan Zixuan cursed. In fact, he didn't know where he would go to Nanjiang Province, because he only told the old man that he wanted to go to Nanjiang and did not dare to say anything explicitly, otherwise he was afraid that the old man would see something. Although the possibility was slim, in front of the old man, an old demon who had lived for nearly a century, Wan Zixuan always felt that the old man's eyes could see through people's hearts. Wan Zixuan was really afraid that the old man would see something.

The car slowly drove away from Wancheng Prison. Wan Zixuan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, finally turned around and deeply forgot about the prison in the high-walled courtyard. He would always remember everything that happened in this prison.

He closed his eyes slightly, Wan Zixuan closed his eyes and said, the old man agreed to let him go to Nanjiang to work and exercise. He didn't know where he was going, but what is certain is that he rarely has time to come here in the future. Today, he has come but his own thoughts.

"It would be great if I could go back to Linhai City." Wan Zixuan narrowed his eyes. Linhai City is the capital of Nanjiang Province and his hometown. If possible, what he hoped most was to go to Linhai, but he also knew that it was not his decision to go to work and exercise, but the old man had the final say. Wan Zixuan was already satisfied with returning to Nanjiang now. There was no need to point out which city to go to Nanjiang. Rebirth was his biggest secret. He would not let people see any clues. This time he could go to Nanjiang, his goal had been achieved by half. From now on, he would work harder to climb up and see with his own eyes that the once glorious family collapsed. Wan Zixuan now knows more than anyone else how important power is in this world. If he is reborn in a prominent family like the Wanjia, if he still can't climb up, he will be an A Dou who can't help him.

When Wan Zixuan's car left, several prison guards at the gate of the prison finally leaned out. One of the slightly young and immature prison guards looked at the paper money that was spilling at the gate of the prison, and looked puzzled, "Boss, why didn't we care about it just now? There were people burning paper money at the gate of our gate."

"You have to meddle in other people's business just now, maybe your skin will be stripped away." A middle-aged prison guard who was called shook his head and looked at the car that was galloping away. The expression on his face was very secretive. The owner of the Hummer just now had the honor to hear that if he hadn't happened to know the man's prominent background, he might have rushed out to drive out the people without knowing what he was.

"Oh." The young prison guard shrank his neck and no longer dared to speak out.
Chapter completed!