Rebuilding against the odds, starting from before my wife and daughter jumped off the building

Chapter 1 Return from the Past

Rumble!

The thunder roared, as if the whole sky was shaking.

As a flash of lightning streaked across the night sky, Lu Ping suddenly sat up from the bed as if he had come back from the dead, looking around in confusion.

"This is... Blue Star!"

"Could it be that I'm back?"

Lu Ping's face was full of surprise, his dark and deep eyes were flashing with a gleam that was difficult to conceal, and he was extremely excited.

He couldn't wait to look out the window, and through the glass he saw thousands of lights in the rainy night.

"This is Jiangbei City. I'm really back. An'an, Hanhan, it's been ten thousand years. Dad has finally reversed time and space and is back."

Ten thousand years ago, Lu Ping had a gentle and virtuous wife, a pair of well-behaved and sensible children, and a stable job with good income.

Although he is not rich, he has a virtuous wife and filial children.

But he made friends carelessly and was set up by his good friend and became addicted to drugs.

Not only did he squander all his wealth, but he also incurred huge debts.

Later, he became addicted to gambling.

This made the situation even worse for families who were already struggling to make ends meet.

One day, Lu Ping's drug addiction struck, and he had no money to buy drugs, so he had to try his luck in the casino where he could make the fastest money.

In a daze, he not only bet on the bodies of his wife and daughter, but also bet his son's internal organs.

The result is predictable, he lost miserably.

After the drug addiction was over, the creditors came to the door.

They took away his wife, daughter and son with the gambling agreement he signed.

The wife could not bear the humiliation, and the creditor forcibly dug out her son's heart and kidneys, which made her extremely disappointed in Lu Ping and she lost all hope.

The next day, he and his daughter jumped from a tall building and both died.

Upon hearing the sad news, Lu Ping was so sad that he burst into tears.

It turned out that everything was a trap set up by others, whose purpose was to take the internal organs of his wife, daughter and son.

But what’s the use of him knowing all this?

It’s too late now that our loved ones are gone!

His body had long been hollowed out by drugs, leaving him skinny and powerless, and he had no idea where to start his revenge.

Cowardly, incompetent and timid, he could only jump from the place where his wife and daughter jumped off the building with endless regret and self-blame.

However, he did not die, but his soul traveled to another world and came to a world of immortal cultivation called Xuantian Continent.

Someone told him that as long as he reached the top of the immortal path, he could reverse time and space and return to the past.

Lu Ping kept these words firmly in his heart.

For thousands of years, he has been devoted to his practice, madly hoping that one day he could reach the pinnacle of the immortal path, revive his wife and children, and make up for the mistakes he had made.

God helps those who work hard. After thousands of years of hard work, Lu Ping became the Supreme Immortal Emperor. He then used his great magical powers to reverse time and space, and finally returned to the place he had been dreaming about.

Unfortunately, all his cultivation was lost, his imperial body was destroyed, and not a single treasure was left on his body.

"An'an, Hanhan..."

Lu Ping opened the door and walked quickly to the living room. He wanted to hug his wife and children and see the person who had haunted him for 3.65 million days and nights.

However, his wife and children were not at home.

Looking at the few old and rotten pieces of furniture and the simple yet tidy living room, the figure of his wife Han Chuning appeared before his eyes.

When he thought of the things he had done that angered God and man, especially the time he beat and kicked his wife and daughter after having a drug addiction attack and losing money in gambling, he couldn't help but slap himself twice.

"Lu Ping, you are worse than pigs and dogs!"

"Chun Ning, please rest assured. From now on, I will never lay a hand on you three again, and I will never let you suffer any injustice."

Lu Ping couldn't contain his excitement. He took out his cheap old-fashioned phone and quickly dialed Han Chuning's number.

The phone rang, but no one answered.

He looked down at his phone and the screen showed March 5, Jiachen year, the Waking of Insects.

Suddenly, a huge anger that was difficult to conceal arose.

"Su Mingyi, you deserve to die!"

On March 5, Lu Ping had a drug addiction attack and was taken to the casino by Su Mingyi, who also bet Han Chuning and her mother on the gambling table.

Early in the morning of March 6, his wife and children were forcibly taken away by their creditors.

On March 7, his son Lu Zian's heart and kidneys were dug out and his body was dumped in the wilderness.

On the same day, Han Chuning, unable to bear the humiliation, jumped off the building with his daughter Lu Zihan and died.

"Now that I'm back, I won't let what happened in my previous life happen again. Whoever wants An An's heart and kidneys will pay a heavy price!"

Lu Ping's eyes were fierce, and a strong murderous intent burst out from his body.

At this moment, I suddenly felt a tightness in my chest, followed by a feeling of dizziness rushing straight to the top of my head.

Then, he was seen shaking and trembling all over.

"Damn, I'm addicted to drugs."

Lu Ping curled up on the ground, scratching his hair with both hands, looking extremely irritable and restless.

Only then did he realize that his imperial body was destroyed by the spatial turbulence when he reversed time and space, and that he had returned as a soul to this weak and drug-drained mortal body.

"But it doesn't matter. I have ten thousand years of memory and countless supreme skills. It is not difficult to quit drug addiction and eliminate toxins."

Lu Ping endured the discomfort in his body, sat down on the ground immediately, and began to practice the Qingfeng Emperor Sutra.

……

Outside, it was raining heavily.

The originally bustling streets seemed unusually deserted and the whole city was shrouded in fog.

Han Chuning held Lu Zian in his arms and walked slowly with Lu Zihan on his back. The raindrops hit the umbrella with a crackling sound, and the dim light stretched their shadows very long.

Lu Zihan was very sensible and held a big black umbrella. Her little hands were red from the cold. Even though her back was soaked by the cold rain, she would tilt the umbrella towards her mother and brother.

Lu Zian blinked his big round eyes and asked innocently, "Mom, why didn't Dad come to pick us up in such heavy rain?"

"An An, don't mention that man, he is not our father."

Lu Zihan clutched the umbrella tightly and said hatefully.

It can be seen that she has no good feelings towards Lu Ping and has a lot of resentment in her heart.

As far as she could remember, she and her mother had been her father's punching bags.

Without distinguishing right from wrong, Lu Ping would beat and kick the mother and daughter whenever he was angry.

She was just a twin sister who was born half an hour earlier than Lu Zian, but she received dozens of times more beatings and scoldings than Lu Zian.

"Hanhan, don't talk about your father like that anymore. He is your father no matter what, understand?"

Having said that, Han Chu Ning's heart felt like it was being stabbed by a knife, and tears couldn't stop flowing.

She and Lu Ping were college classmates and gave birth to twins, a boy and a girl, before they graduated.

Now, less than a year has passed since graduation and his child is only three years old, but Lu Ping seems like a different person.

Gambling, drug abuse, and bad temper.

Not only did he squander all the family savings, he also smashed the furniture, beat and scolded the mother and daughter, and even called his daughter a money-loser.

I don’t know if it’s because of the preference for boys over girls or because Lu Ping is mentally abnormal, but among the three mother and son, Lu Zian was the only one who escaped his beatings.

In the past, Han Chuning felt that Lu Ping was under too much pressure, so he turned a blind eye.

Recently, she discovered that Lu Ping had become addicted to drugs, and beating and scolding her and her daughter was commonplace.

Regardless of the occasion or place, he would take out his anger on the mother and daughter.

Han Chuning still has the marks of his fists and feet left by Lu Ping on his body.

"Don't cry, Mom. Hanhan will never talk about Dad like this again."

When Lu Zihan heard her mother's choked sobs, she couldn't help but stretch out her frozen purple little hands to wipe away the tears from her face.

"Mom didn't cry, it was the heavy rain that blinded her eyes."

Han Chuning looked towards home through the drizzling rain, his eyes gradually becoming extremely determined.

"Lu Ping, if you don't quit taking drugs, I'm going to divorce you."

"Hey, isn't this Miss Han? Why are you coming home so late?"

Just then, a frivolous voice sounded.

"Who?"

Han Chu Ning was startled and looked around in panic.

Five big men in black clothes holding sticks got out of the van in front of them and surrounded the mother and her two children.

When Lu Zihan saw who was coming, he was so scared that his hands trembled. The umbrella in his hand fell to the ground with a snap and was blown away by the strong wind.

Lu Zian buried his head deeply in Han Chuning's arms, trembling with fear.

"Ms. Han, when do you plan to pay back the money your husband owes us?"

Huang San took out a switchblade and played with it in his hand, staring at Han Chuning with a smile, looking very obscene.

"what money?"

Han Chuning subconsciously protected Lu Zian and Lu Zihan, and said in a cold voice:

"I have repaid all the money Lu Ping borrowed from you today. This is what the Fourth Young Master said himself."

"Oh, is it so?"

Huang San's eyes became more playful. He waved his hand and two big men stepped forward quickly and snatched the two children from Han Churan's hands.

"But the order I received is for you to serve the Fourth Young Master tonight. As long as you make the Fourth Young Master happy, the money your husband owes us will be written off. Otherwise, I will break the legs of these two bastards right now!"

"Let them go first, and talk it over."

Seeing the child being held hostage, Han Churan was so nervous that he didn't know what to do. His heart was in his throat, fearing that these bandits would do something bad to the child.

Huang San didn't buy it at all. The switchblade in his hand flipped left and right, jumped up and down, and made beautiful knife flowers.

Then, he suddenly stabbed Lu Zian's right leg.

"Third brother, no, I'll listen to you. I'll go find the Fourth Young Master right now. I promise..."

Han Chuning was so frightened that her face turned pale and she begged for mercy loudly.

However, before she could finish her words, the switchblade in Huang San's hand had already stabbed into Lu Zian's right leg.

Phew!

As a stream of blood flew out, Han Chuning felt as if struck by lightning and let out a heart-wrenching howl.

"Ah... An An, my child..."