As Li Qiang hurried along the road, the wounds on his body were still faintly aching, but he was anxious to return home. When he thought of his lover at home, this little bit of pain was nothing.

He had a package of steaming osmanthus cake in his arms, it was the favorite food of his fiancee, Yang Rong. No matter how anxious he was to get home, he still wanted to buy this for her.

Li Qiang was the captain of the Special Forces Winged Dragon Raiders. He had just fought a great battle with the Black Cloaked Society, the most powerful organization in the underworld. He had single-handedly killed his way into the bandit's nest, killed five or six enemy leaders, rescued the hostages, and made a name for the commandos! He should have gone to the hospital to check on the wound, but he missed his lover and had rushed back to Salt Lake City that night despite the doctor's persuasion.

He looked at the green dragon jade ring on his finger, and a smile appeared on his face. It was his engagement ring, and the green phoenix jade ring and this ring were a pair, bought in the antique market. This pair of rings were said to be over a thousand years old and very expensive, but at the time, he didn't have enough money on him, and his good friend Lin Zhe had lent it to him.

Lin Zhe was from a rich family, and because he wanted to learn from Li Qiang, he got to know him. He didn't expect the two of them to be like each other. In just a short time, they had become good brothers. Because Li Qiang often went out on missions, the matters at home were often taken care of by Lin Zhe, he trusted this good friend of his very much!

When they reached the top of the mountain, Yang Rong was staring at the beautiful scenery in a daze. Li Qiang suddenly kneeled down, handed over the green phoenix jade ring, and asked Yang Rong to marry him. Yang Rong blushed, and nodded with tears of joy, as the two of them tightly embraced each other!

Three months had passed since that wonderful moment, and next month would be the time for the two of them to get married. In Li Qiang's eyes, she was a pure and flawless angel. When the two of them had grown close to each other, Li Qiang had made that request more than once, but Yang Rong had firmly rejected it because she had a very traditional way of thinking, insisting that they must keep the precious first time until the wedding day. Although Li Qiang wasn't too happy, he still respected her decision, and felt that his fiancée was a good girl that was hard to find.

Li Qiang sped up his pace and went downstairs to Yang Rong's dormitory. Seeing the lights on the second floor still on, which was the bedroom, he smiled. He thought, "Why isn't Yang Rong asleep yet?"

He used to play a trick to scare his fiancee when she climbed in through the window. Seeing that there was no one around, he jumped and climbed up to the second floor easily. This kind of height was nothing for a commando.

Li Qiang tiptoed to the window and stuck his head out to take a look. This was no small matter and shocked him like a wooden chicken!

The battle was very intense. Li Qiang originally thought that he came to the wrong place, but upon closer inspection, he realized that the woman who was panting and blushing was his fiancee, Yang Rong! She, who was originally pure and charming, was now swaying in the wind like a snowy mountain, looking extremely lustful and lustful. It was unbelievable that she was so lustful!

Li Qiang exploded in anger. He kicked the window open and broke in, catching that man and giving him a good beating. The two people in the room were scared silly. The man exclaimed, "Qiang-ge, stop hitting me, it's me!" So this person was Li Qiang's good friend, Lin Zhe!

When Li Qiang saw that it was him, he was so angry that he went crazy. He trembled and said, "You treated me like a friend in vain, how dare you treat me like this?! I'll kill you! " As he spoke, his attacks became fiercer. He was an outstanding member of the special forces, how could Lin Zhe be his opponent. Very quickly, he was beaten black and blue, crying for his parents.

Yang Rong didn't have enough time to put on her clothes, she struggled with her bare white body to pull Li Qiang from behind, crying for him not to hit her anymore.

While beating Lin Zhe, Li Qiang fiercely said, "Bitch, get out of my way. I'll kill him first, then I'll deal with you!"

He had already lost his mind. The betrayal of his lover and friends made him feel like a madman. He only had one thought in his mind, and that was to kill Lin Zhaogan!

Just when Li Qiang wanted to kill his, he suddenly felt a chill behind him. He froze and turned around, only to see Yang Rong holding a dagger stained with blood. It was obvious that she had stabbed Li Qiang in the back.

Li Qiang pointed at Yang Rong, "You, you actually …"

Yang Rong said while crying, "Xiao Qiang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Li Qiang fell into a pool of blood with resentment. At this moment, the osmanthus cake in his embrace fell to the ground in front of him. He stared at the bag of osmanthus cake that he had specially bought for Yang Rong and gradually lost consciousness …

The clock on the wall stopped on June 6, 1996.

When Li Qiang woke up, the stabbing pain in his back was still there, and the past was still fresh in his mind. However, he discovered that he was lying on a table, and someone next to him was gently poking him with a hand. He turned his head to see that the person who stabbed him was Yang Rong!

Li Qiang grabbed her hand angrily and roared, "Why do you want to kill me? I'm so good to you, and I'll listen to you. We're soon going to get married, but why did you betray me? What did I do wrong to make you treat me like this?! "

Yang Rong's face was full of surprise, "You're crazy, what nonsense are you spouting, are you crazy?!"

Li Qiang found himself in a classroom. There were at least forty to fifty students in the room, and half of them were dumbstruck while the other half had their mouths wide open as they laughed out loud. He looked at himself, wearing a school uniform.

He took a closer look at that girl, she did look a little similar to Yang Rong, but she was younger and more beautiful, with an incomparable temperament.

At this time, someone angrily said from the podium, "Li Qiang, did you secretly sleep during class again? "No matter how many times I tell you, you are not listening.

Li Qiang looked towards the direction the voice came from and saw a beautiful young lady with a slim figure standing behind the podium. She wore a beige dress and her chest was surging. Li Qiang saw the red mole and thought to himself, "Why does this mole look so familiar?" I seem to have seen it somewhere before! "

Seeing that Li Qiang did not move and was even staring straight at her chest, he immediately became furious and shouted, "Did you not hear what I said? Hurry up and go stand outside. Don't come back until class is over! "

The mocking laughter became even louder. Li Qiang swept his gaze across them with a gaze as cold as knives, causing the entire class to go silent. The aura of a weapons specialist that he had brought over from his previous life was not something these students could bear.

The students were all whispering to each other. They didn't understand why the usually weak and cowardly guy would suddenly turn into a different person.

A cool breeze blew in the corridor, and memories flooded his mind. It was June 6, 2016, and it had already been 20 years since his death. Could it be that the memory of the mercenary was just a dream?

He quickly rejected this idea because the green dragon jade ring on his finger had proven the authenticity of his previous life. Right now, it was more reasonable to judge that after his death, he had transmigrated into the body of this young man called Li Qiang.

But strangely, why did this green dragon jade ring travel here with him? Could this be a divine item?

Only when Li Qiang recovered from his joy of regaining a new life did he astonishingly realize that the host he had given birth to was incomparably terrible, that his studies were ranked last, and that his body was in dire straits. Although he was 185, he was a thin bamboo.