Interstellar Reborn: Low-key

Tang Yu was awakened by a sharp pain on his forehead.

"Master, please wait a moment, Ben La will treat you right away." A cold metal voice rang in his ears, before he had time to think, the pain on his forehead gradually disappeared.

Huh?and many more!

Tang Yu opened his eyes suddenly, reached out and touched the position of his heart, it didn't hurt at all!The heart is beating very powerfully!

I... didn't die?

"Master, do you need to remove the scar on your forehead?"

The metallic voice brought back Tang Yu's thoughts. Tang Yu looked at the extremely familiar robot butler in front of him. This was his own robot.

Seeing that Tang Yu didn't answer, Ben La thought there was something wrong with his body, so he scanned it again.

Well, apart from the rapid heartbeat, there is nothing wrong with it, the young master is in good health.

"Master, do you need to remove the scar on your forehead?" Ben La asked again.

Tang Yu finally came back to his senses. He touched the scar on his forehead. He remembered that this scar was injured when he was pushed down the stairs by Tang Ziqi a year ago when he was preparing to take the entrance examination for Huaxia First Military Academy.

At that time, he had already told Ben La that he didn't need to remove the scar, because he wanted to use this scar to make his mother feel sorry for him, but the mother just took a look and said: "Don't be awkward with your brother. Also, your brother If you want to go to the First Military Academy, you can give him the recommended spot." Because of this sentence, he completely understood that in the eyes of his mother, he was really nothing.

Tang Yu no longer thinks about those things that upset him, he just wants to figure out one thing now!

Wasn't he killed by Tang Ziqi and Zou Jinming?Is he dreaming now?But he couldn't forget the pain of being pierced in the heart even if he wanted to, or was it just a dream?

And just now he was awakened by the pain on his forehead, so it means that the injury was done not long ago, and the injury to the heart will not be able to recover so quickly, let alone, with Tang Ziqi to him Judging from the hatred, he simply wouldn't let him have a chance to survive.

"Ben La, what time is it?" Tang Yu asked directly, and the robot would not doubt it anyway.Moreover, Ben La has another habit.

"Master, it is now 3027:43 on August [-], [-] in the interstellar calendar."

That's right, every time Ben La reported the time to him, he would say the year, month and day.

It was indeed a year ago...

However, that doesn't tell much.

"Benla, show me Zou Jinming's photo."

Tang Yu thought, even if he was dreaming, it was impossible for him to dream of Zou Jinming, who still had such a clear appearance. He didn't think that a stranger he had never seen before would appear in his dream.

Ben La quickly called up Zou Jinming's photo. Since the Zou family and the Tang family were planning to marry, his chip contained Zou Jinming's information, and a mere photo couldn't trouble him at all.

The handsome man in the photo came into Tang Yu's eyes, Tang Yu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, but he quickly suppressed it, he told himself, now is not the time...

Tang Yu is now completely sure, the pain of being pierced in the heart, Zou Jinming's photo, and the current time all prove that he has indeed been reborn.

Tang Yu narrowed his eyes, recalling what he heard before he died, that he...is a bastard?

The wild species is not the Tang family, but he has secretly confirmed that he is indeed his mother's biological son. Although his father treats him indifferently, his grandfather loves him very much.

Tang Yu was sure that he belonged to the Tang family.

So, wild species... where to start?

"Master, do you need to remove the scar on your forehead?" Benla asked again, it seems that it will keep asking if it doesn't get an answer.

His thoughts were interrupted again, and Tang Yu looked at the inflexible robot in front of him speechlessly.

"Eliminate it!"

Now that she has been reborn, these things that once wanted to attract the attention of others are no longer needed.