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Chu Huan couldn't help being a little envious and even jealous of the man in the photo. He could basically guess that this man should be Irene's husband, and that baby should be Ai Feier.

"This photo was taken 17 years ago. At that time, Mayfair was just full moon." A faint sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance came from her side, and Irene's strange voice sounded at the same time.

"Director Ai looks the same now as he did 17 years ago. This is enough to make all the women in the world envious." Chu Huan said with a hint of emotion in his tone, "And your husband's blessing is enough to make all the men envy."

"Do you really think so?" Irene revealed a wry smile, "What if I told you that the man in the photo is already dead?"

"What?" Chu Huan was taken aback, then suddenly turned to look at Irene, "You mean, your husband has already passed away?"

"Actually, he's not my husband, because I haven't had time to marry him." Tears welled up in the corner of Irene's eyes, "Just two weeks after we took this photo, he died."

"I'm sorry, I, I really don't know." Chu Huan said apologetically.

"His name is Zhou Dajun, a very common name, but he is not an ordinary person. He is also an A-level genius." Irene said softly.

"What?" Chu Huan was surprised again. This matter, Irene's family, gave him too many surprises.

"Sit down first, the dishes are getting cold." Irene put away the sadness on her face and said leisurely.

The two sat down separately, but Chu Huan found that he didn't have any appetite.

"Doctor Chu, congratulations on becoming the first A-level celestial being to survive the catastrophe." Irene toasted Chu Huan.

"Thank you." Chu Huan raised his glass, and there was a crisp sound of wine glasses colliding.

Irene raised her neck slightly, raised her glass and drank it down. A flush of red glowed on her fair face instantly.

Chu Huan frowned secretly. He faintly felt that Irene's behavior tonight seemed a little abnormal. However, he didn't think about it. Seeing that Irene had already toasted, he raised his glass and drank it in one gulp.

"I'll go in and get the wine." Irene said as she stood up and walked towards the bedroom.

Four or five minutes had passed since Irene entered the bedroom, but she still hadn't come out. Chu Huan was puzzled, but it was difficult to go in, so she had to wait in the living room.

After a while, he suddenly heard a strange sound coming from the bedroom. After listening carefully, he found that it was a suppressed crying sound.

"Director Ai, Director Ai!" Chu Huan hurried to the door of the bedroom and shouted while knocking on the door.

There was no response from inside, but the crying became more and more clear.

Chu Huan hesitated for a moment, turned the doorknob, and found that the door was unlocked, so she pushed the door open and walked in.

The bedroom is clean and white, the quilt is white, the curtains are also white, and there is a crystal wind chime hanging on the window, the sound of ding ding rings from time to time.

Erin flung herself on the bed, buried her head in the quilt, shrugged her shoulders, and sobbed clearly.

"Director Ai, you, are you okay?" Chu Huan walked to the bed and asked cautiously.

The sobs gradually became quieter, and after a while, Irene got up from the bed, turned around, her pretty face was covered with tears, like pear blossoms with rain, she looked extraordinarily weak and pitiful.

"Director Ai, how about I, I'd better leave today, and I'll come to you tomorrow." Chu Huan hesitated a little and said.

"No, don't go." Irene shook her head, her voice still choked up, "I, I just thought of Dajun, today, today is his death day."

"This..." Chu Huan was speechless for a while, but her heart became a little confused. Since today is Zhou Dajun's death day, why did Aileen choose to let him come from Minggang City today?

"Sit down, I, I want to talk to you about something." Irene gradually regained her composure. She sat on the edge of the bed and pointed to Chu Huan at the place beside her.

Although Chu Huan had many doubts in his heart, he didn't ask any more questions at this moment. After a little hesitation, he sat down beside Irene, and the faint scent of osmanthus on her body penetrated into his nostrils again.

Turning his eyes slightly, Irene's deep cleavage fell into his line of sight, which made him feel distracted for a while, thinking that Irene was sad at the moment, but he was peeping at others, he couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt in his heart, but at the same time But there was also a hint of excitement.

"I have been with Da Jun for two years. Before I gave birth to Fei'er, I was too busy to have the time to hold a wedding with him, so I planned to wait until after Fei'er was born, and then find a time to hold a wedding with him. However, Just a week before our wedding, he came for the first time, leaving me and Fei'er, who was less than two months old, and left." Irene didn't notice Chu Huan's small movements, her The tone was very calm at the moment, "So, I became a real unwed mother."

"Director Ai, you, don't be too sad." Chu Huan said in a low voice. Although he was a little uncomfortable seeing Irene so sad, in fact, when he heard that Irene didn't have a husband at the moment, he A trace of joy could not be stopped in my heart.

"Actually, it's been so many years, and some things have been gradually forgotten, but today is indeed a very special day for me." Irene said softly, "Doctor Chu, you know that Heavenly Tribulation How long has the Institute been established?"

"I'm not sure about this." Chu Huan thought for a while, then shook her head.

"16 years, a full 16 years, but in fact, I established the Heavenly Tribulation Research Institute by myself." Irene said slowly, "Over the years, the Tianjie Research Institute has achieved outstanding results. With our help, the capable ones survived the catastrophe smoothly, however, among these talented ones, A-level capable ones are not included."

Chu Huan had another surprise. He didn't expect that the Heavenly Tribulation Research Institute was established by Irene alone, and when he heard that there were hundreds of celestial beings who successfully survived the catastrophe with the help of Xuanmeng, he finally understood, The reason why the Heavenly Tribulation Research Institute has a special status in Xuanmeng, even the Presbyterian Church respects it three points.

"However, no one knows that I have only one purpose for establishing the Heavenly Tribulation Research Institute, and that is to enable A-level heavenly beings to survive the Heavenly Tribulation." Irene smiled bitterly, "I was originally studying mathematics, and the army died After that, I vowed to let the A-level geniuses survive the catastrophe, and prevent them from repeating the mistakes of the army. However, 16 years later, in the eyes of others, I have been very successful, but I know it myself. It has never been successful, because in the past 16 years, none of the A-level talents survived the catastrophe."

"Heavenly Tribulation is a catastrophe given to us heavenly beings by the heavens. The power of the heavens is unfathomable. How can you blame this?" Chu Huan sighed softly.

"I was already on the verge of despair, but just yesterday, when I learned that there was an A-level celestial being who survived the catastrophe, I finally saw a glimmer of light, and today, I saw you, you know , why did I choose to see you today?" Irene looked at Chu Huan with strange eyes.

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"I don't know." Chu Huan shook her head.

"Today is Dajun's death day. When I see you today, I want to tell Dajun that my research finally has hope. Although I can't bring Dajun back to life, if, in the future, A-level heavenly beings no longer suffer from If I died in a catastrophe, then I can be regarded as comforting the spirit of the army." Irene said quietly.

"If he knows that you have been unforgettable to him for so many years, he should be very happy under the Nine Springs." Chu Huan said slowly, with a faint hint of envy in his tone.

The two suddenly fell silent, and the atmosphere became a little strange unconsciously.

"Tell me about your affairs." After a while, Irene was still the first to break the silence.

"My business? Where?" Chu Huan asked.

"Everything from your childhood to the day before the catastrophe, as long as you are willing to say, you can say it, and if you don't want to say it, I hope you can say it, because, I only need to understand you completely. Only then can we find out which ones are related to the catastrophe and which ones have nothing to do with it." Irene looked at Chu Huan with a serious expression, "You are the only A-level celestial being who has survived the catastrophe, which is very important to my research. So I want you to tell me everything."

"Everything?" Pictures slowly flashed through Chu Huan's mind, and she gradually fell into memories.

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Chu Huan's past is not complicated. There are two most important people in his life, one is a man, that is, his adoptive father, and the other is a woman, that is, Qin Nana.

Before meeting Qin Nana, he and his adoptive father depended on each other for life. At that time, his world was actually very monotonous. His adoptive father was trying his best to survive every day. After meeting Qin Nana, his life became a little more beautiful color.

Later, he met two more friends, Liuli and Shen Kun. Later, Qin Nana left and he became a bounty hunter. Finally, he came to Minggang and met several charming beauties. back into his arms.

There is also his opponent, Lu Tianfeng, and some passers-by in his life, although they don't have much contact with each other, they will occasionally meet passers-by.

All of this was slowly said in Chu Huan's mouth. Chu Huan seemed to reenact his own life again. He seemed to have endured the joys and sorrows, the ups and downs, and from the beginning to the end, Irene did not intervene. , she always plays the role of a loyal listener.

Just like that, without knowing it, the night passed, and when Chu Huan finished speaking, the morning light had already shot into the room through the window.

"Director Ai, I have finished what I need to say. I hope it will be useful for your research." Chu Huan couldn't help but yawned after speaking. He didn't feel sleepy when he told it. A feeling of drowsiness welled up in my heart, and if I didn't sleep all night, even a heavenly person would still feel sleepy.

"I need to analyze the things you told me as soon as possible. You haven't slept all night, so you can rest here. I'll go out first, and you can find me when you wake up." Although Irene didn't sleep all night, But she seemed to be in good spirits. After saying this to Chu Huan in a hurry, she got up and walked outside. After a while, Chu Huan heard the sound of closing the door in the living room. It seemed that Irene had already left.

"Just sleep here?" Chu Huan looked at the big bed. Although he felt something was wrong, he couldn't care less because of a burst of tiredness. He took off his coat and fell on the bed. A strong scent of sweet-scented osmanthus came out Into the nostrils, accompanied by this fragrance, he soon fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, Chu Huan seemed to hear the sound of arguing in the haze, and then woke up.