Reborn back to the time before I sold my blood to support my scumbag boyfriend's college educat

When Pei Shizhou grows up and learns that his uncle killed his biological father, how will he face all of this?

Zhou Wenhui's attempt to help Pei Feng and Feng Yarou get together was her fault. Even though Pei Feng was the instigator, she was still at fault for easily trusting him and ruining Feng Yarou's relationship.

But when she asked Pei Feng for a divorce, he refused without hesitation. He even knelt down and apologized to her, saying that he had already fallen out of love with Feng Yarou the moment he met Zhou Wenhui at school.

Even if Zhou Wenhui divorces him now, he will never be with Feng Yarou. Hopefully, for the sake of their son, Zhou Wenhui won't divorce him.

Pei Feng also told her that he would make it up to Feng Yarou. He would introduce her to a good boyfriend and take care of her like a younger sister.

He also said that if Zhou Wenhui insisted on divorcing him, he would never marry Feng Yarou. The matter remained at an impasse until Pei Shizhou was five years old.

Feng Yarou brought three-year-old Pei Zongna to Zhou Wenhui's house and told her that Pei Zongna was Pei Feng's biological daughter and that she was pregnant with Pei Feng's child.

Zhou Wenhui was very calm at the time, and even breathed a sigh of relief. She could finally divorce Pei Feng without any burden. Ever since she learned about Pei Feng and Feng Yarou's affair, the two had been sleeping in separate rooms.

At that time, Zhou Wenhui told Feng Yarou to go back and wait for news, saying that she would divorce Pei Feng. Feng Yarou begged her not to tell Pei Feng that she had come to see Zhou Wenhui.

She also said that she had no other choice but to come to Zhou Wenhui, and Zhou Wenhui agreed. Even if Feng Yarou didn't say anything, she didn't plan to tell Pei Feng either.

When preparing for the divorce, Zhou Wenhui wrote a letter to Zhou Wenbin, telling him about her relationship with Pei Feng and Feng Yarou. The letter omitted some details, only stating that she had unintentionally sabotaged Pei Feng and Feng Yarou's relationship.

She now wants to divorce Pei Feng and hopes Zhou Wenbin will stop causing them trouble. For the rest of her life, she just wants to live a good life with her son.

As for the fact that Pei Zongna was Pei Feng's daughter, and that Feng Yarou had come to see her, she made no mention of it. Unfortunately, the letter was never sent; she died in a car accident.

It was found by Grandpa and Grandma Zhou among her belongings, and was handed over to Zhou Wenbin when he returned.

His sister was dead, and the matters in the letter could be considered her last wish. Even though Zhou Wenbin was furious and wished he could kill Pei Feng immediately, he only hit Pei Feng a few times and didn't kill him.

As for Feng Yarou, he never made things difficult for her, simply because he trusted his sister too much. He was also certain that Pei Feng wouldn't dare harm his sister, which led to Zhou Wenbin not even bothering to investigate when she died.

After his parents fell asleep, Zhou Wenbin bought some alcohol and took a taxi back to his apartment, which he had purchased.

The house was just renovated last year, and he bought all the furniture and household items when he returned to China.

He's been busy lately and hasn't been able to stay there yet. His family doesn't know he bought a house near the seaside park.

"Little sister, I'm so sorry. Why didn't I investigate back then? The person who harmed you has been at large for so many years."

"Don't worry, I will definitely not let Pei Feng get away with this. Even if I can't bring him to justice in the end, I'll kill him myself."

After finishing his speech, Zhou Wenbin drank his wine in large gulps. Upon learning that his sister had died at Pei Feng's hands, Pei Shizhou's feelings were no longer a consideration for him.

He only wanted revenge, even if Pei Shizhou hated him and disowned him, he still wanted revenge.

"Cough cough..."

The alcohol choked Zhou Wenbin, bringing tears to his eyes, but he didn't stop. He rarely drinks, and after half a bottle of baijiu, his face was flushed; Zhou Wenbin was already getting a little drunk.

Dong dong dong

Just then, there was a knock on the door. At first, Zhou Wenbin thought it was someone else knocking. After all, none of his relatives or friends knew about this house, so he picked up his wine bottle and continued drinking, ignoring it.

dong dong dong dong!

The knocking on the door grew louder, and Zhou Wenbin asked in confusion, "Who is it?"

No one spoke, but the person outside continued knocking, louder than before. Zhou Wenbin finally stood up unsteadily to open the door, and it opened.

"You, how could it be you?"

Zhou Wenbin rubbed his eyes in disbelief and said, "I must have drunk too much."

The other person didn't say anything, but helped Zhou Wenbin inside and closed the door behind him. Zhou Wenbin cooperated throughout, staring intently at the other person.

"Wenbin, you can't drink, so don't drink."

Seeing Zhou Wenbin's face streaked with tears and his eyes glazed over, she felt a pang of sadness.

Shh, don't speak, let me take a good look at you.

Zhou Wenbin stared blankly at the person in front of him. He reached out his hand as if to touch him, but he was afraid that it was just his imagination.

She gripped Zhou Wenbin's hand tightly, her voice trembling with tears: "Wenbin."

Zhou Wenbin couldn't hold back any longer, so he pushed the person onto the sofa and covered their eyes.

The next morning, Zhou Wenbin woke up rubbing his temples. He glanced around, thinking of something, and saw nothing but alcohol. He was asleep on the sofa, covered with his own coat.

Zhou Wenbin glanced at his watch; it was 10:40. He quickly got up and put on his coat and shoes. He hadn't told his parents he was going out yesterday. They would worry if they found out he hadn't come home all night.

At the Zhou family home, the two elderly people were indeed discussing where Zhou Wenbin had gone last night. They weren't worried, but in the past, Zhou Wenbin would always say something if he didn't come home, but this time he didn't say anything.

"Old Zhou, where do you think Wenbin will go?"

"He's over forty years old, why do you care where he goes?"

Grandpa Zhou was making tea nearby and gave a cup to Grandma Zhou.

"He would always say something before he wasn't coming home, but this time he stayed out overnight without a word. Is something urgent? Ah Zhou didn't come over today either."

"Have some tea. If he doesn't come home tonight, I'll have Ah Zhou go look for him."

Grandma Zhou sipped her tea without saying anything more. She waited until almost lunchtime before Zhou Wenbin returned.

"Mom and Dad, I'm home."

As soon as Zhou Wenbin entered the door, he saw his parents sitting in the living room, and he felt a little guilty.

"Something came up yesterday, so I didn't have time to tell you."

Grandpa Zhou glanced at him and smelled a faint scent of alcohol on him. Because of his profession, his son didn't drink much.

"It's good that you're coming back. Remember to call and let me know next time, so your mom won't worry."

Zhou Wenbin nodded, his eyes darting away. Grandma Zhou got up and went to the kitchen.

"It's good to be back. Wash your hands and get ready for dinner."

"Mom and Dad, you eat first, I'll go back to my room."

After finishing his speech, Zhou Wenbin went upstairs. Looking at his somewhat haggard face in the mirror, the blurry figure from last night reappeared in his mind.

He shook his head vigorously, thinking it might really be a hallucination caused by drinking too much.

During the meal, Zhou Wenbin seemed distracted, and his grandfather couldn't help but ask, "You drank last night, is something wrong?"

Zhou Wenbin snapped out of his daze. "It's nothing. A friend invited me for drinks yesterday, and I had a few with him."