My host is cold and scumbag

The system said to Zhao Xinyun after Yuan He left.

-Have you noticed that Yuan He is a character who is too tragic, but his nature is not bad at all. From my analysis of Yuan He's life, he is a person who is extremely good and evil. Under long-term oppression, he is used to hiding his emotions. He is alive only because he is hanging on by a thread. If he loses his breath, he will be gone.

"Even rabbits will bite when they are cornered. For this mission, I'd rather stand with Yuanhe. Humans can be reorganized very quickly. You don't need to spend so much time thinking about it." Zhao Xinyun said indifferently. The system coughed a few times. He raised his voice.

-That's not my point!!

Zhao Xinyun smiled helplessly, and the system sighed again.

- Yuan He had two major life moments, one was his crippled hand, and the other was the leak of a project in his laboratory. The obsession in the first half of his life was paid with a broken hand, which was the beginning of his great change in temperament and his world-weariness. In the second half of his life, he made a living with cold instruments and data. This laboratory has survived to this day, but it has never done good things.

- Yuan He is still young, you can't ask him to be calm and generous, to take care of everything. The world of an adult Yuan He is only one color. He has spent half his life to truly understand a truth, and you want him to accept something else. Maybe it's not that easy.

"What he has understood for half his life is to kill all people?" Zhao Xinyun raised his eyebrows. The system sighed again and suddenly said.

-Xiao Yuner, have you really watched Yuanhe seriously?

Zhao Xinyun was slightly stunned, and the system smiled helplessly.

-You didn't look carefully, did you? I said before that he was unlucky to meet you, but it is undeniable that he does like you. What he wants is not as obvious as Mu Qiuyu's, it is hidden deep and pretentious. According to your personality, do you think Yuanhe is particularly troublesome?

The system's questioning went straight to her heart. Zhao Xinyun had no chance to refute it, but lowered her head slightly. She raised her hand, and a vine was wrapped around her palm. The flower bud was half open, revealing a faint pink. Zhao Xinyun laughed: "Can you get to the point?"

The system is going crazy.

-I want to say that this man is hypocritical. He never speaks the truth.

Zhao Xinyun nodded: "I know this, so what?"

The system was silent. Then he coughed.

-So why not consider playing some redemption?

Zhao Xinyun pulled the corner of her lips. She stood up and left. She walked through the corridor, turned the corner and took a few steps. She saw a familiar figure in front of her. She looked at Yuan He's straight back and Mu's father who ran into the front room excitedly. It was a coincidence that Yuan He came at this time. Yuan He seemed to have sensed something and turned around. It was hard to see what Yuan He looked like now, but he kept this posture for a long time.

The relationship between people is very strange. The relationship between Yuan He, Zhao Xin and Yun is like playing hide-and-seek with eyes blindfolded. This game is not safe. People will even feel anxious and panic when they are blind. They will have difficulty moving and are eager to grab someone to escape from this situation. In this situation where only he can't see clearly, the best situation is that everyone stays far away. If he encounters a naughty playmate, he will push him at this time. When he stumbles, he will be afraid of spoiling the fun and causing unhappiness to others. That would be more sad than it is now.

Someone has been following the blindfolded man, watching him panic and bewildered. He is watching his embarrassment with cold eyes. Maybe the blindfolded man can feel someone behind him, but if that person doesn't want to be caught by him, he will never be able to catch that person.

And the person who cannot be caught is Zhao Xinyu.

Zhao Xinyun approached the man as if nothing had happened, and stopped.

"Do you still want to get out alive?" Zhao Xinyun asked suddenly. At the last moment, Yuan He seemed to be in a better mood. He smiled softly, "Do you want me to get out alive?"

The small flashlight in Yuan He's hand shone diagonally at his feet. The straight light was a little vague. Zhao Xinyun asked again, "Is it really that bad?"

Yuan He's fingertips were slightly bent. He didn't know whether Zhao Xinyun was playing hard to get or asking a sincere question, but he nodded seriously and firmly: "What I saw was terrible."

Zhao Xinyun sighed and handed the unopened flower to Yuan He. In the dark environment, it had no beauty at all. Yuan He couldn't understand it, and Zhao Xinyun couldn't explain it clearly. In the end, Yuan He turned his head away and ignored it, and Zhao Xinyun took it back in frustration.

She told the system that this wasn’t going to work.

The system went crazy again.

Yuan He walked away, and Zhao Xinyu followed slowly behind.

Father Mu was disassembling the hard drive of the computer. The first thing he saw was a central control panel and a huge broken mirror in front of it. When he shone the flashlight inside, he saw a bed, rows of torture instruments, and many unknown sample jars.

The equipment on the center console was old and tattered. Father Mu squatted on the ground and tried to dismantle it for a long time but failed. Yuan He walked over and suddenly asked, "Did the director recognize these instruments before the end of the world?"

Yuan's father was in high spirits at the moment. "Back then, a friend of mine had his eyes on a bankrupt instrument company that made large medical equipment. He happened to be short of money, so I bought some shares. He bought the goods, but we were lucky enough to get rich for a while. In order to understand these things, I stayed up all night for three days and two nights. It was mainly because I was afraid that my friend would cheat me. I happened to learn some theories."

"The director back then was from a wealthy family, and he could easily afford to invest in the company."

Perhaps Yuan He's voice was too sarcastic, which made Father Mu suddenly remember Yuan He's identity. He stood up and frowned at Yuan He: "What do you mean by that? What do you know?"

Yuan He asked innocently, "Shouldn't I know?"

Father Mu's face froze. He looked at Zhao Xinyun who was standing aside. Zhao Xinyun found a place, blew on the corner of the table, and then leaned over, looking like a cold-eyed bystander. Father Mu looked at Yuan He who was full of hatred. Now, what else did he not understand? His body suddenly relaxed. He said fearlessly: "It happened many years ago. Wasn't your family fine back then?"

Yuan He's face turned cold. If looks could kill, Yuan He would have already torn Father Mu to pieces. Father Mu said, "These are all the bad things I did when I was young. You can kill me or chop me up as you like, but you must take the things here out."

Yuan He sneered: "Why are you pretending to be a good guy here? Aren't these devices sold by your company?"

Father Mu's eyes panicked when he heard this, but he suppressed his emotions and said softly, "I didn't know the person who bought this equipment was going to do these things. Even if you admit that this was a product of my company back then, business people are all about getting the goods for the money. Who would have thought that such a thing would be related to me?"

Yuan He raised his hand expressionlessly and pointed the muzzle of a small gun at Mu's father.

"You always have a point."