"Zhou Yufeng, you have the guts to kill me!"

In a small living room, came the hysterical cries of one person.

At two in the afternoon, a rainbow pattern appeared on the 12-inch black and white television set atop the living room cabinet, constantly cycling through a single piece of music.

Whenever it came to this time, these places had no programs to broadcast. But in the 1983 era, owning such a Panda brand TV was definitely considered affluent.

Some things on the ground, such as cups, bowls, and flower pots, could be broken. Glass shards were scattered everywhere.

Accompanied by the sound of people's weeping, this scene was utterly heartbreaking.

On the east side of the bedroom, there was another room. A man was fast asleep in bed, his face flushed and reeking of alcohol.

This man is exactly the Zhou Yufeng who was being berated by people.

The person crying outside the door, sitting in the living room, was completely ignored.

Zhou Yu Feng was snoring loudly, suddenly, his face contorted in pain, as if something was stuck in his throat, struggling painfully.

After a struggle, Zhou Yu's son gradually weakened, showing no signs of life.

After a moment, Zhou Yufeng suddenly sat up straight as if jolted, his eyes glazed over, staring blankly at the unfamiliar scene before him.

"Where am I?"

Zhou Yu Feng let out a cry of alarm, his pupils dilating rapidly, his face contorted with an unprecedented panic.

"Wait a minute, these things?"

Zhou Yu Feng took off the bedsheets and blankets, a foul stench hit him, filling his nostrils.

The green sheet was covered in all of his vomit.

Zhou Yufeng took a deep breath, kicked off the blanket, and jumped straight out of bed.

"Woooooooooooooooooooo..."

At some point, I heard sobbing outside the house.

He gently pulled open the door and Zhou Yufeng looked over his shoulder.

The ground was littered with debris, all sorts of things lying haphazardly everywhere. Was there a fight here?

A bad premonition crept into his heart.

Furthermore, he had no idea where he was now.

She continued twisting, and saw a very small television screen with a fixed image.

Is there no signal? How can there be such a TV set? Wasn't I just drinking at the summit meeting? Why am I here? Was I kidnapped?

Zhou Yufeng guessed.

Looking down to the left again, Zhou Yufeng froze in place.

A person was sitting on the ground, crying and burying their head in their knees, their shoulders shaking with sobs.

The person was facing away from Zhou Yufeng, only wearing a single piece of clothing. Their snow-white back was like that of an infant, flawlessly pure and clean.

Zhou Yufeng instantly retracted his gaze, dressed too revealingly. Looking at people like that is not good after all.

Suddenly, Zhou Yufeng's head throbbed violently, his hands clutching his hair, he collapsed to the ground, his face turning pale.

The unbearable pain caused him to experience tinnitus immediately, with a constant "drip" sound in his ears.

Then, some unfamiliar memories surged into his mind, like a flood bursting through the gates, unstoppable and increasing in number, starting from childhood, even down to every tiny detail.

It took a full half hour for the pain in my head to finally subside.

Zhou Yufeng gasped heavily, his whole body was sweating, and his arms were covered in goosebumps.

"I was reborn?"

Zhou Yufeng whispered, some very real memories appearing before his eyes.

This year is 22 years old, from Lin Shui City, and has been married to Jiang Xiaoduo for two years.

He had a high school diploma and came from a privileged family. However, due to an accident, both his parents died while working on equipment in the factory when machinery malfunctioned.

Originally, the work injury assessment was a foregone conclusion. However, due to certain reasons of the workshop foreman at the time, this incident was changed into an inappropriate one. Not only was there no compensation, but it was even used as a negative example.

Zhou Yufeng also has a younger brother and two younger sisters, all still in school. Originally, I thought the eldest brother in the family would be running around for their parents' sake, fighting for justice for their deceased parents, and trying to get some money back for his siblings.

But this Zhou Yu-feng kept evading, afraid of the workshop director, even when he encountered him, he would dodge and avoid him, not taking on any responsibility.

But it was Zhou Yuna, the second oldest, who went to the workshop foreman several times, but each time she was beaten until her nose was bruised and her face was swollen. For this high school student, the workshop foreman didn't hold back at all.

When his parents ran into trouble and were burdened with negative material, Zhou Yufeng's originally agreed-upon job was directly rejected by the other party. From then on, he became idle and started gambling. His temper also became very irritable. After beating Jiang Xiaoduo for the first time, it became uncontrollable...

"Is this me?"

Seeing a red mirror on the red box cabinet, Zhou Yufeng hurriedly picked it up and looked at himself in the mirror.

With a crash, the mirror fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.

"You keep smashing, you're capable of tearing down the whole house, boo hoo..."

Hearing the silence inside, Jiang Xiaoduo choked back a sob and then crouched down to continue crying.

Zhou Yu Feng trembled uncontrollably, swallowing with difficulty. The young man in the mirror, just now, was himself.

This kind of thing is difficult for Zhou Yufeng to handle.

In his previous life, at 40 years old, he was an absolute golden bachelor, the CEO of a listed company, with countless pursuers. He was even rumored to have had some scandals with popular celebrities.

But just during a business meeting, he drank too much and died of choking on vomit.

Ironically, Zhou Yufei also met the same fate just now. He was choked to death by vomit and then absurdly reborn in his own past.

Through those memories, I came to understand that Zhou Yu Feng was a complete failure. Why would he be reborn into such a useless person? At this point, he even despised himself.

On a yellowed calendar, a date was circled in red: July 2nd, 1983, a Saturday.

And today is still Chiang Xiaodo's birthday.

Zhou Yufeng furrowed his brow, struggling to accept this reality. Everything he had possessed in his past life vanished in an instant, leaving him with a deep sense of resentment.

Is there a possibility of going back? There must be, maybe just getting drunk again will do.

Zhou Yufeng turned his head to glance at the empty bottles lying on the ground, then gently pushed the door open and walked out.

Jian Xiaoduo sat on the ground crying, Zhou Yufeng couldn't help but glance at her back as white as snow again, but quickly looked away.

This is just a reaction that a man should have. Zhou Yu Feng in his previous life was very self-disciplined, he wouldn't do anything frivolous, after all, it's someone else's wife!

(Editor in charge：the apothecary diaries light novel)