The Gentle Way to Use Cheats

"Why, Commander He is interested in my origin?"

Qin Lei was a little surprised by this question, but he didn't want to get angry right away: "Commander He should have been clear about my background when he was active in the world, right? Maybe you know my resume better than I do. Do you need to ask me?"

He Lang didn't want to waste time with him, there were a lot of things waiting to be dealt with: "Ming people don't talk dark words, Qin Lei, we guessed some things before you entered the orphanage, I hope you can cooperate with the memory."

Qin Lei finally understood what He Lang meant by "It's not that we don't want them to hear it, it's that you shouldn't want others to hear it".However, he no longer had to find out the age of his biological parents, so when He Lang said this, Qin Lei was silent for a second, and then looked at Song Lin.

"Are you asking... because you got some news from that Julie again?"

Qin Lei thought about making these two people pay a sudden visit, and he could only think of this blood sister.

"Yes, but I can only disclose to this extent." Song Lin replied indifferently, "Then, are you willing to cooperate with us?"

Qin Lei raised his eyebrows: "Do I have the right to refuse?"

"Yes." Song Lin said, "But as long as we want to, no one can hide from us. Do you want to try?"

A "field control", a queen bee, Song Lin and He Lang can indeed make anyone "talk" to a certain extent.

"Then I'll choose to cooperate." Qin Lei paused, then suddenly said, "Don't you drink the juice I squeezed for you? It's not poisoned, don't worry."

Song Lin just felt that this was outside after all, and it seemed that it was not serious to talk about things while drinking, and he was not greedy for that morsel.However, He Lang conveniently copied the carrot and apple juice on the table, and stuffed it into Song Lin's hand: "The hospitality is very kind, so you can drink it. In this world, not everyone can drink this every day."

Song Lin held the cup and took a sip.

Qin Lei didn't bother with this trivial matter anymore, and said, "Whatever you want to ask, just ask."

He Lang thought about it, and decided to hit another straight ball: "Do you know... who are your biological parents?"

Whether it's the biological parents, or having a surrogate mother, these people are sure to have something to do with All Souls.What exactly does Wan Ling want to do?The more you go back to the source, the more likely you will get an answer.

Of course, this is only one of the breakthroughs.If Qin Lei didn't know at all, it wouldn't be too disappointing.

However, Qin Lei was silent for a few seconds, and replied: "How much is the scope of secrecy in this matter? If I reveal any information, will you investigate it with great fanfare?"

"Of course not." He Lang replied, "You have to believe that we want to hide this matter more than you. To you, this is just a matter of personal identity; to us, this is a very important thing matter. On the contrary, we want you to keep it secret."

"..." Qin Lei squinted his eyes, as if evaluating the credibility of He Lang's words.Finally, he finally stood up: "Excuse me, please wait a moment."

After finishing speaking, Qin Lei left the living room and entered the master bedroom.

"...He's going to get something?" He Lang raised his eyebrows, turned to talk to Song Lin, "Could it be that he still has some physical evidence left behind?"

Where did Song Lin go?He drank his own carrot and apple juice and said nothing.He Lang saw that although he was drinking slowly, he didn't stop completely, and he didn't show disgust, so he approached and asked, "Is it good? If you like it, I often make it for you at home?"

"No need." Song Lin replied, "No sugar is added, the taste is a bit bland, but it basically tastes like apples."

"Really?" He Lang looked at the half cup of juice left in the young man's hand, "But the color, it seems, is only the color of carrot..."

When they were chatting casually, Qin Lei came out of the room.

Sure enough, he was holding something—a photograph.

"I was placed at the gate of the orphanage less than two months after I was born. So I can't have any impression of the biological parents you mentioned." Qin Lei said as he sat back on the single sofa, "But the orphanage Long story short, this is a photo I carried in my infancy, and it may help you answer some questions."

He handed the photo to He Lang.

He Lang took it, and naturally turned sideways to watch it with Song Lin.This is a color photo, which has faded a bit due to age.There is a woman in the photo who looks to be in her 20s, with long black hair and three-dimensional facial features.The woman smiled gently in the photo, holding a child in her arms.The child was very small, with eyes closed and mouth slightly open, apparently sleeping.

"This is...you?" He Lang pointed to the baby in the photo and asked.

"I personally can't give you an accurate answer, but that's what the dean said." Qin Lei replied, "As for who that woman is, the dean doesn't even know the answer. She didn't see that she was hugging me for welfare. Even though she told me that this was my mother when she was a child, she later admitted that she just said it casually to comfort me."

He Lang and Song Lin looked at each other.

Song Lin's voice immediately sounded in the man's consciousness: It's not the blood mother, but it's very likely the surrogate.

He Lang agreed: If we compare this photo with the data recorded by Wan Ling, we may be able to find out who it is.

"What's your opinion?" Qin Lei saw that the two of them just looked at each other without saying anything, and asked, "Can't you tell me about my own affairs?"

He Lang took out his mobile phone to take a photo of Qin Lei, and replied casually: "If we hadn't made a special case for you before, wouldn't it be impossible for you to know who your blood relatives are by now?"

The implication is that it cannot be said.

Song Lin added: "Actually, even we don't know what's going on, so we need to find as many fragments as possible, put them together, and see what's going on."

Qin Lei raised his eyebrows: "It sounds like my blood relatives are some important clues?"

After He Lang took the photos, he returned the originals to him: "It's hard to say now, I can only say that no matter what it is, we will collect it first. Put the photos away and don't let others see them."

Qin Lei didn't reply, just took a look at He Lang when he took the photo, as if saying "I don't need your nonsense".

"One more thing." Song Lin finally finished drinking a large glass of juice, and put the glass on the table, "Maybe later, we need to take some of your blood, I hope you don't refuse."

Qin Lei asked: "Aren't I already cooperating with the research center's research?"

He would go to the research center to cooperate with the examination every once in a while, and occasionally take some blood, so he didn't understand why Song Lin still asked this question now.

"They are them, we are us." Song Lin did not explain in detail, but said, "It will not cause harm to you, but please keep it strictly confidential, and no one can tell."

This tone is basically regarded as Qin Lei's agreement.In fact... Qin Lei wasn't going to refuse either.

"Okay, I see. You guys have arranged to notify me in advance." Qin Lei agreed, and sneered, "I didn't expect so many blood relatives to appear all of a sudden after being alone for so many years... It's interesting. "

"I advise you not to find it interesting, and don't be too curious." He Lang warned, "Especially, don't let Wan Ling discover your existence."

"Do you think I'm going to look for relatives?" Qin Lei narrowed his eyes, and sneered unobtrusively, "I'm long past the age of dreaming."

I'm afraid that when you know that your sister gave birth to your sister, you will feel more exciting than dreaming.He Lang thought for a while, then stood up and said, "It's best if you don't act rashly. We won't bother you anymore, and we will call later."

Song Lin also stood up and said goodbye.

Qin Lei pointed to the door: "No."

When Song Lin and He Lang returned home, Yuan Chengbing was already sitting in the living room.

"You two can do it. Call me back in a hurry and go out by yourself. I've been sitting here waiting for you for a long time." Yuan Chengbing scolded him as soon as he saw someone, and then asked, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Song Lin didn't reply directly, but saw his two "junior brothers" sitting beside him, and asked casually, "How are they doing now?"

"It's okay, step by step." Yuan Chengbing said, "I think this is very good. They have changed from mortals to cultivators, and they have to take it step by step to be at ease. Otherwise, when the demons come, they will suffer."

Song Lin smiled: "That's right... Like He Lang, every time he believes in the illusion, it's troublesome."

He Lang clicked his tongue: "I'm still here!"

"Although he's stupid, he's lucky. You'll pull him out every time, so he's confident." Yuan Chengbing stood up, "Okay, I know what you mean, let's go, say in your laboratory?"

Song Lin nodded: "Come on."

"What did you say?!"

Yuan Chengbing was so startled that he almost jumped up from his chair: "The blood of Moxiu...!"

Song Lin nodded.Because there is no need to be so cautious when telling Yuan Chengbing about Julie, so he told Yuan Chengbing the most core content in a few words: First, Lin Yiyi is likely to be the controller of O-1, and has powerful psychic abilities; The second is that Lin Yiyi was born to Julie, but she may be regarded as Julie's younger sister biologically; the third is that Qin Lei, Julie, Lin Yiyi... are probably all Moxiu's children.

Although the expression used was "possible", Yuan Chengbing knew that if Song Lin asked him to come back to say these things in such a serious manner, it was probably the case.

"I don't know if this information is useful to you and the real person." Song Lin said, "I heard that some things can be done through the blood relatives of practitioners..."

"Don't talk about it, you must have heard about those messy things again." Yuan Chengbing interrupted him, "It can be done, but how to do it and what to do, I have to talk to the real person first. Let's discuss it."

Song Lin was silent for two seconds: "I have a question that I haven't asked."

"what?"

"She is your mother, why do you always call her the real person?"

"Hey, it's a habit in the sect, it's all like this." Yuan Chengbing scratched his head, "Don't I also call Master Liuyun and my brother?"

"But in this case, others may not necessarily know that she is your mother, right?"

"Yes, but I don't need everyone to know that she is my mother. Even if others don't know who is my mother, am I still living the same way?"

Song Lin raised his eyebrows upon hearing this.

That's right, who is the father and who is the mother may not be that important to some people.

For example, those experimental subjects of Wan Ling.