Wearing it on the villain

"He has nowhere to go. It's better for someone to beg you than to find him specifically."

Yu Ya frowned: "That's what I said, but what if he doesn't come?"

"I have nothing to lose."

Gudebai really wanted to sigh. He found that Yu Ya didn't think much, but worried a lot. Answering patiently doesn't mean he really wants to be an encyclopedia, so he looked out the window.

In fact, the original Goodbye was right in saying at least one thing, superpowers are indeed evolving.

In the world, there are superpowers such as human body changing color and gluttony, which seem harmless and have no room for improvement, but there are also superpowers like Milin, which can heal irreversible damage by itself, and Wuchi algae, which can control plants. .

After several years of research, the goal of popularizing superpowers has not been achieved, but the research institute has collected enough data, and the evolution is different in different people, even the time limit is different.

When Wu Chizao first arrived, he could only germinate melon seeds, but later he was able to directly turn melon seeds into a handful of melon seeds in one day; Mi Lin's self-healing ability is also getting stronger day by day. Five hours of self-healing, and then five 10 minutes or even 5 minutes.

When he went to the research institute before, Gudebai could feel that the ability of Wu Chi Algae was obviously far beyond the level recorded in the previous data.

He is evolving rapidly.

Gudebai doesn't know how many superpowers at the level of Wu Chizao exist in this world. The only thing he can be sure of is that among the group of superpowers in the research institute, including all the known superpowers, Wu Chizao said that It is quite special, and special people will inevitably get some privileges.

As for whether Wu Chizao will take the bait, this young man is not stupid. After Wu Cichao returns home, he is like a ghost in the world. As long as he wants to survive in this society, he has lived in a research institute for a period of time. way out of place.Yu Ya is a full man who doesn't know how hungry a man is hungry. He is well-informed and knows all kinds of ways. As long as he has money, he can arrange himself well. But Wu Chizao is different, he is just a young man.

Yu Ya thought about it for a moment, and decided to give up thinking. He said concisely, "Madam said that she will come to see you after 09:30 tomorrow morning."

This was a pleasant surprise. Gudebai knew that he would have to face his relatives sooner or later, but he didn't expect it to be so soon, so he nodded.

After the funeral, Mrs. Gu gave her son a lot of time to rest. Having money does not mean that she has no heart. The death of her husband made her unable to take care of the children, not to mention that Gu Debai is mature enough to not need mother's careful care. .

It wasn't until Yu Ya found a psychiatrist that the institute's project was cancelled, so Mrs. Gu thought: it seems it's time to meet up.

Gudebai got up early today, watching Xiaohe change the potted plants on the window, go to the gym to exercise his limbs, get familiar with strength that does not belong to him, and wait for a strange car.

He heard the sound of the car first, then walked to the window, and saw a woman in her 40s coming out of the car downstairs, with an elegant temperament, and her curly hair that had just been permed stretched out in the breeze under the top hat.

His fingers fell from the window, and Gudebai searched out the other party's information from his memory. Their appearances were exactly the same, except for a slightly haggard look.

Mrs. Gu's name is Zhan Ya, and she lives up to her name, dignified and elegant.

"I should come to your side more often."

When Goodbye went downstairs, Zhan Ya had already entered the living room. She took off her gloves, hung up her hat, and untied the tied shawl by the way. She sat on the sofa with a slight sigh of relief, took a deep breath, and Said: "The air is really nice."

Goodbye had no other guests, and the hall was quite empty. The servant was very familiar with Zhan Ya's habits, and handed her the wine she was used to drinking, and there was a pot of Goodbye's tea on the tray.

"You drink Maojian now?" Zhan Ya took out a pack of cigarettes from her handbag and opened it. When she sat down, she raised her eyebrows in surprise. The angle was just right, and her eyes looked soft. "Someone gave me some good cigarettes." Come here, if I knew you liked it recently, I would bring you some."

Gudebai said indifferently: "It doesn't matter."

Zhan Ya nodded, not surprised. It is normal for Gudebai to like tea or coffee, and it is more normal to not like it. It is not a rare thing. It is just a change of taste occasionally, just like a research institute. The project is very interesting, but it has been several years, and it is normal for Goodbye to find it boring.

She also likes a change of flavor.

"This quarter is coming to an end, and the youngest said that his company wants to try new projects next year, and plans to change offices at the end of the year." Zhan Ya lit the lighter twice, maybe it was out of gas, and she couldn't light it all at once. Frowning and shaking his hands, seeing the flames appearing in front of him, he looked at Gudebai with a little surprise, and hesitantly leaned forward to light a cigarette, "It's not that you didn't like this all the time."

Goodbye still had the same face, the lighter went out under his thin fingertips, and he didn't reply.

Zhan Ya breathed out a puff of smoke, and looked at him with a half-smile. She was actually not used to this quiet atmosphere, especially when there were fewer people, and she couldn't get used to it: "I heard Yu Ya said that I invited you Doctor, I didn't expect to take care of your little problem."

Gudebai ignored the topic, but said quite calmly: "So, the third child has a choice?"

The Changsen Group has several accounting firms that are regularly cooperating with them, all of which are well-known in the industry. At this moment, the inheritance has not been clarified, and the funeral has not been over for a long time, so they jumped out and proposed to change the firm. No matter how you heard it, it revealed A kind of weirdness—usually when a company changes the partner firm, there is a problem with the annual report, and the auditors are stuck.

"It doesn't matter whether it's big or small, he's your third uncle." Zhan Ya reprimanded Gudebai not very sincerely, and she lit a cigarette with an ashtray in her hand.

"Your third uncle is loyal and honest, and he is also nostalgic, so he can show his loyalty." Zhan Ya took another puff of cigarette and dusted off a piece of ash. On the contrary, his pupils were dull, he looked a little lazy, and his tone was particularly light-hearted, "It's just that sometimes it's a little too emotional, and it's fine if you make it clear. How can a family have two hearts."

Oh, soft ears, easy to be deceived, often used as a weapon, but with a good heart, he can be won over.

Gudebai took a sip of tea without comment.

Soon Zhan Ya turned the offensive again. She put the ashtray on the table, held up the smoke and said, "By the way, your grandma misses you very much. I asked you why you didn't appear on the show before. You are busy with the small things of the research institute." Don't even want to go back to see your grandma? I heard that you made a special trip, why, what happened?"

"I stopped the project. The former planning of the charity foundation, Secretary Su re-made for me, and I asked him to pass it on to you at that time." Gudebai said quite calmly, "Take a look at it .”

"What—" Zhan Ya was stunned, and the quietly burning cigarette ash in her hand fell on the sofa, she ignored it, "Have you decided?"

Gudebai nodded, and he said casually: "Assets are nothing more than that, wealth is concentrated in the hands of the upper class, and the big fish keep devouring the small fish, but after the big fish dies, only other big fish will divide it up. That being the case, it’s better to do something good than to end up in the hands of the opponent. The group has developed too many projects in the past two years, so it’s time to take a break and do some superficial work.”

The old man is a very good businessman. He accepted the family business and expanded the wealth to several times. This passage was said to his young son when he was doing charity when he first made his fortune.

"You still remember these words." Zhan Ya pursed her lips tightly, "It was your father who told you that."

She twisted the cigarette butt in the ashtray, her hands even trembled a little, feeling that the sudden surge of thoughts crushed the body that should have been calm for a moment, and the words that should have continued were choked in her throat and could not be spit out. It seemed like gouging out the vocal cords, spitting out would bring wounds and pain, blood and tears.

"pretty good."

"He'll be delighted."

Zhan Ya forced a smile, her smile was a little stiff, her temples were burning hot, and she was jumping violently. She remembered the quarrel between the father and son, Gudebai's end of the research project not long ago, and her subconscious resistance to meeting her son.

He's really gone... not in this world anymore.

Even Debai is compromising. Aiko's arrogant confidence in supernatural projects finally gave in before the dead. He accepted the death of his father. This project is like a bouquet of flowers in front of the tombstone, which means nostalgia and the end. He pities The last conflict of a dead man, so willingly giving up his point of view, waiting to move on and start a new life.

It has been a long time since the funeral, but for the first time, Zhan Ya realized that she could be so tired.

She was here with her son, reconfirming her husband's death.