Rebirth of the Wealthy Country

The next morning, a rapid vibrating sound of the cell phone woke up Smick who was sleeping.

Smick's wife complained in confusion: "Go and turn off your damn phone! It's been vibrating since midnight and it's so noisy!"

"Since you heard it, couldn't you help me lock it up?" Smick said speechlessly.

After marrying me, my wife has become more and more lazy and unkempt.

In contrast, a supermodel named Miranda whom he met in the Queen City of Overlord was his true soul mate.

"After you go back, you must stay with Miranda for a few more days."

Smick thought so and reluctantly got up and picked up the phone.

"Um?"

When he picked up the phone and turned on the screen, Smick suddenly became confused.

There are thousands of missed calls!

His parents, his friends, his partners, his subordinates...

In short, they are all people who are particularly close to him.

"What's going on?"

Smick muttered and pressed the answer button.

The person talking to him on the phone at this time was Smick's mother.

"Hey, Mom, are you okay calling me this early in the morning?"

"Oh, my-god! God bless you, you are still alive! My son, I can still hear your voice. Mom is so happy!"

The voice of my mother crying with joy came from over there.

Smick became even more puzzled:

"Mom, what do you mean?"

"Don't you know? Something happened to the cruise ship you were on yesterday. The ship was attacked by pirates while passing through the waters of Gebila. All the people on the ship were slaughtered and no one survived."

"What?!"

Smick's eyes suddenly widened, and his whole body felt as if he had been electrocuted. He couldn't stop trembling, and he was filled with fear in his heart.

If I hadn’t happened to lose my passport yesterday, then my entire family would have died violently today!

No wonder so many people have called me from yesterday to now.

Thinking about it, he probably wanted to make sure that nothing happened to him.

Smick hung up the phone, quickly shook his wife awake, and then told her what happened on the cruise ship.

"this……"

Smick's wife was also so frightened that her face turned pale, and she even cried in fright at the end.

"God bless! God bless us!"

Smick's wife said excitedly.

"Well, thank God! Everything is God's arrangement!"

Smick said in complete agreement.

Of course he didn't think that all this was Chen Mo's fault, and he didn't even think about Chen Mo's side.

Just when the two of them were rejoicing, the doorbell of the room rang.

After opening the door, Smick discovered that it was the mighty God of War.

"Brother Wei? Why are you here?" Smick asked strangely.

"Give you a passport." The God of War returned the passport to Smick with a playful smile.

"It turns out that my passport was left with you! Haha, what a coincidence! Brother Wei, you didn't know that yesterday..."

Smick told Nawei War God what happened yesterday.

However, the mighty God of War shook his head and said, "Do you really think this is a coincidence?"

"What if?" Smick laughed.

"What if I told you that Mr. Chen specifically asked me to steal your passport?"

"What?!"

Smick said in disbelief: "Isn't this...impossible?"

"Smick, are you still stubborn about it?"

The God of War was a little angry: "You just left last night, Mr. Chen, you have predicted that your life will be in danger tonight, let me go out quickly and steal your passport, otherwise you will not survive tonight!"

"Mr. Chen did not hesitate to sacrifice his life to perform the miracle of resurrecting the dead and save you from the hands of the devil!"

"And you?"

"Questions and refutations over and over again!!!"

"That's all, Mr. Chen is right, you have been blinded by the devil, and you are not worthy of receiving the favor of God!"

After being severely reprimanded, the God of War turned around angrily and rushed out the door.

Smick's face turned red and white.

Scenes from yesterday appeared in Smick's mind.

He hurriedly grabbed the mighty God of War and said apologetically:

"Brother Wei, I know I was wrong. It was indeed my fault to doubt Mr. Chen."

Nawei God of War: "Do you believe it now?"

Smick let out a long sigh: "Actually, after the miracle of the deceased's resurrection yesterday, I have begun to believe it, but I can't live with it in terms of face.

And after what happened yesterday, where my whole family was almost killed in the sea, how dare I not believe it?"

"That's right!" The Mighty God of War said with a cheerful smile.

I am sincerely happy for Smick.

Because his good friend finally found his way back and returned to the embrace of God.

"I...how should I thank Mr. Chen?" Smick said embarrassedly with a blushing face.

"Just come with me to Mr. Chen's house to thank him." Na Wei Zhan said.

Later, Smick took his family to Chen Mo's palace.

At this time, Chen Mo was sitting in the garden drinking tea.

When he saw the arrival of Smick's family, he seemed to have expected it, with a happy smile on his face.

"Mr. Chen, thank you for saving the lives of my whole family!"

Smick said excitedly.

"Haha, everything is God's arrangement." Chen Mo pretended to be mysterious and smiled.

"Yesterday, I questioned you so much. I'm really sorry..."

"How can I express my apology?"

Smick asked.

"Oh, my poor child, it is my duty as the archangel to save you from the hands of the devil.

You don’t have to feel sorry, I can see you come back from your lost way, even if I sacrifice 2... ah no, 30 years of life to perform miracles, it is still very worth it!"

Chen Mo is a god who talks nonsense.

"Oh, my beloved, great, supreme Archangel!

Just to save me, a lost lamb blinded by the devil, you actually lost 30 years of your life!

This really makes me feel uncomfortable!”

At this moment, Smick's eyes were red and moved to tears.

He had never felt that God's grace had shone so brightly on him.

He walked up to Chen Mo, half-knelt on the ground, lowered his head and kissed Chen Mo's left hand with great reverence, and said piously:

"Please let me, a child who has done stupid things before, do something for you!!!"

Chen Mo resisted the urge to wipe his hands, but still said with a loving smile on his face:

"In this case, you should donate some charity money to Daxia in the name of God. This is also so that you can go to heaven and accumulate good deeds in the future."

Smick was moved again.

Chen Mo spent 30 years of his life to save him!

In the end, not only did he not want a penny in reward, he also thought about going to heaven after his death!

What kind of sentiment, what kind of love, what kind of mind!

"Your child, obey your will!"

After Smick returned, he immediately asked his subordinates:

"Spend 10 billion every year to build a Hope Primary School, a public welfare library, and university buildings in Daxia in Mr. Chen's name!"