From birth to adulthood, Lang Than lived a simple and quiet life. Born into a middle-class family in Kinh Tan city, his life was not at all unique. , completely using the word "normal" to describe, but with quite good academic performance, having passed the entrance exam to a first- or second-class university in the city, his life has had many big changes. from now . Suddenly gaining affection from Do Y Vy (second lady of a big family in Suzhou, the largest city where big families dispute with each other), causing disputes with many of her suitors. This made many families angry, including Do Y Vy's father. After half a year of knowing each other, Lang Than's family suddenly broke up and went bankrupt, and some time later his father suddenly passed away from a stroke. traffic accident, after his mother heard the news, she became seriously ill and soon passed away. He, with his own eyes, witnessed the death of his parents, witnessed with his own eyes his lover being taken away but was helpless, so what would Lang Than's life be like? Dear readers, we invite you to watch
*Dong
A dry gunshot rang out, everything around Lang Than seemed to slow down, memories were like a slow-motion movie, peaceful days with family, happy times with Do Y Vy. The last thing he witnessed in life was her lifeless eyes when she saw him collapse to the ground, his life slowly slipping away. There was only one thought in his mind: "it's over". Everything is darkening before Lang Than's eyes...
- Aah
A terrible headache made Lang Than want to lose consciousness
- Huh? are we still alive?
The headache passed, Lang Than regained his composure and looked around, "this is... I'm at home? dad, mom" he climbed out of bed and ran quickly out the door. In front of us is a middle-aged man in his forties wearing a business suit reading a newspaper and a beautiful woman cooking despite her old age but still has a mature taste.
- Parents
Lang Than shouted loudly and ran to hug the two of them tightly. Lang Kinh Thien, also Lang Than's father, was stunned and felt that his son was very strange today. Normally, he only knew how to be lazy and not focus on studying, had he ever been so emotional? so when?
- Honey, do you have a fever now??
Lam Tuyet put her hand on Lam Than's forehead and said something, suddenly feeling that her shoulder was a little wet
- Lang Than... are you crying?
Lam's mother stammered at a loss for words, because she raised him since he was a child, she had never seen him cry. Today, she suddenly ran out and hugged the two of them and cried even more, what is going on?
- Nothing, I just want to say I miss you two so much!
He shook his head to wipe away his tears and replied
- Okay, wash your face and eat rice
It wasn't until now that Lang Kinh Thien uttered a single sentence
- Yes
At dinner time, Lang Than felt that happiness had come so suddenly. Since his family had gone bankrupt, everything in his eyes had only been suffering and sadness. Only now did he have time to think again: "Everything is so strange, am I dreaming?". After everything was finished, his father started to go to work. Lang Than helped Lam Mau clean up and then entered the room to turn on the phone.
"Um, today is October 28, 2010, tomorrow is the day I go to university."
He turned off his phone and closed his eyes again, thinking about the time spent in the dream. When I opened my eyes, an hour had passed.
"Is it a dream? Everything feels so real"
Those memories kept repeating in his head
"Never mind, come to school tomorrow to confirm everything"
Saying that, he continued with his usual work.
October 29, 2010
Early in the morning, Lang Than woke up
"Fortunately, everything yesterday wasn't a dream."
He was afraid that after opening his eyes he would have to face that painful scene again. As he walked out of the room, Lang Kinh Thien's voice rang out:
- Eat quickly and leave without being late, Lang Than
- Yes
After eating, Lang Mau prepared everything for us and gave many instructions before leaving. Waited 1 hour and then climbed into the family's old 5-seat SUV. When we arrived, what we saw was a huge school with the sign "Tsinghua University" and a bustling stream of people coming in and out.
"Everything is so familiar"
An idea flashed in Lang Than's head, he took a deep breath and walked in. Everything seemed to repeat itself again for him. According to everything in the dream, the first class was for the homeroom teacher to introduce everyone to each other, the beautiful teacher Luu Dinh, enthusiastic as fire, always ready to help any student without asking. What. Entering the classroom and sitting in an empty seat for a while, a loud voice rang out:
- Let's meet you, what's your name? My name is Nguu Minh
Looking back, I only see a tall body with dark skin typical of thugs but with a kind smile.
- I'm Lang Than, hello
"Hmm, it's really like a dream" in the dream, Nguu Minh was the first person to talk to him here, also his first and closest friend in that memory, and the other 3 people were La Tac, Han Phong and Nhat Ha
*Clop clack
Chatting with Nguu Minh for a while, the sound of high heels rang out. Just like in my memory, it was teacher Liu Dinh (I only said she was a beautiful woman, but you guys create an image in your mind, I'll just describe it). Just a quick look < 3) with her hair tied in a ponytail, in a vibrant pink flared dress, the classroom seemed bright.
When she was just 1 year old, he was already a teenager entering high school. Since childhood, Duong Thinh Vu was not only loved by his parents, but also pampered by him. She was still trailing behind him, the love between them was like a stream of water slowly seeping into the ground, eventually realizing it was irreversible. Because of the problems, mistakes, and impulsiveness of youth, they unintentionally caused the love of two people to break down. He pushed her away and went to marry another girl, but angrily kept her with him. Seven years of love and hate, constantly hurting each other, endless entanglement, is there a way out for their love?
Two individuals who were originally enemies, but unexpectedly fell in love with each other. Trác Duệ Quân and Triệu Lan Vy probably couldn't have imagined that fate would play such a trick on them, bringing them together in a way that they developed feelings for each other, a mixture of both love and lingering resentment that never seemed to fade away...
He said, he just lives in the present. She said, I'm living in the past again. She cannot marry a good man, nor can he marry a good woman.
"Falling into the love trap of another, I willingly became a substitute, reaching the lowest point. Seeing the girl that you yearn for day and night, Manh Oanh suddenly realized that he was just a lowly stand-in. Until one day, she woke up and let go. From then on, with no belief in love, no one could capture her attention. Rain poured down, Manh Oanh held an umbrella, silently watching the person in front of the house. Hua Dian, in a black shirt, kneeled on the ground, calmly looking back at her. Those peach blossom eyes carried a deep affection, but still maintained their posture. A few minutes later, Manh Oanh folded the umbrella and turned away. Leaving behind a cold and delicate back for him. Hua Dian, soaked through, continued to smile, bowing his head in apology. It was his fault. Nam Du, with an elegant and resolute demeanor, bravely endured the independent images of the past."
Two years ago, Ricky found himself coerced into marrying Emma to protect the woman he cherished. From Ricky's perspective, Emma was despicable, resorting to underhanded schemes to ensure their marriage. He maintained a distant and cold attitude toward her, reserving his warmth for another. Yet, Emma remained wholeheartedly dedicated to Ricky for more than ten years. As she grew weary and considered relinquishing her efforts, Ricky was seized by a sudden fear. Only when Emma's life teetered on the edge, pregnant with Ricky's child, did he recognize-the love of his life had always been Emma.
Rosalynn's marriage to Brian wasn't what she envisioned it to be. Her husband, Brian, barely came home. He avoided her like a plague. Worse still, he was always in the news for dating numerous celebrities. Rosalynn persevered until she couldn't take it anymore. She upped and left after filing for a divorce. Everything changed days later. Brian took interest in a designer that worked for his company anonymously. From her profile, he could tell that she was brilliant and dazzling. He pulled the stops to find out her true identity. Little did he know that he was going to receive the greatest shocker of his life. Brian bit his finger with regret when he recalled his past actions and the woman he foolishly let go.
Rumors claimed that Fernanda, newly back with her family, was nothing more than a violent country bumpkin. Fernanda just flashed a casual, dismissive grin in response. Another rumor suggested that the usually rational Cristian had lost all sense, madly in love with Fernanda. This frustrated her. She could tolerate gossip about herself, but slander against her beloved crossed the line! Gradually, as Fernanda's multiple identities as a celebrated designer, a savvy gamer, an acclaimed painter, and a successful business magnate came to light, everyone realized they were the ones who had been fooled.
Kallie, a mute who had been ignored by her husband for five years since their wedding, also suffered the loss of her pregnancy due to her cruel mother-in-law. After the divorce, she learned that her ex-husband had quickly gotten engaged to the woman he truly loved. Holding her slightly rounded belly, she realized that he had never really cared for her. Determined, she left him behind, treating him as a stranger. Yet, after she left, he scoured the globe in search of her. When their paths crossed once more, Kallie had already found new happiness. For the first time, he pleaded humbly, "Please don't leave me..." But Kallie's response was firm and dismissive, cutting through any lingering ties. "Get lost!"
Madison had always believed that she would marry Colten. She spent her youth admiring him from afar, dreaming of their future life together. But Colten was always indifferent to her, and when he abandoned her at a time when she needed him most, she finally realized that he never loved her. With renewed resolve and a thirst for revenge, Madison left. Endless possibilities lay ahead, but Colten was no longer part of her plans. Colten rushed to her place in a panic. "Madison, please come back to me. I’ll give you everything!" It was his powerful uncle who answered the door. "She's my woman now."
"You're a creepy bastard." His eyes smolder me and his answering grin is nothing short of beautiful. Deadly. "Yet you hunger for me. Tell me, this appetite of yours, does it always tend toward 'creepy bastards'?" **** Widower and ex-boss to the Mafia, Zefiro Della Rocca, has an unhealthy fixation on the woman nextdoor. It began as a coincidence, growing into mere curiosity, and soon, it was an itch he couldn't ignore, like a quick fix of crack for an addict. He didn't know her name, but he knew every inch of her skin, how it flushed when she climaxed, her favourite novel and that every night she contemplated suicide. He didn't want to care, despising his rapt fascination of the woman. She was in love with her abusive husband. She was married, bound by a contract to the Bratva's hitman. She was off-limits. But when Zefiro wanted something, it was with an intensity that bordered on madness. He obsessed, possessed, owned. There'd be bloodshed if he touched her, but the sight of blood always did fascinate him. * When Susanna flees from her husband, she stumbles right into the arms of her devilishly handsome neighbour with a brooding glare. He couldn't stand her, but she needed him, if she was ever going to escape her husband who now wanted her dead. Better the devil you know than the angel you don't. She should have recalled that before hopping into Zefiro's car and letting him whisk her away to Italy. Maybe then, she wouldn't have started an affair with him. He was the only man who touched her right, and the crazy man took no small pains in ensuring he would be the last.