Fu headquarters.

A tall and tall man with a short cut was sitting on the opposite side of Fu Baiyi, with a long and narrow scar on the corner of his forehead that went deep into his hair, adding a bit of anger to that resolute face that was as sharp as a knife and axe.

He was clearly in a suit and leather shoes, but he looked like a thug licking blood with a knife.

"Can you do me a favor?" Xun Yi also spoke violently, crossing his arms around his chest without any intention of discussing matters. What he said was clearly a request, but his tone sounded like a threat.

But Fu Baiyi is used to it.

Fu Baiyi has many friends, but most of them are nodding acquaintances. He can count on one hand the friends who can really make him feel at heart, and Xun Yi is one of them.

Although they have only known Xun Yi for three years, the relationship between the two cannot be shown by time.When Fu Baiyi came back with nothing, his own father still spoke, and everyone avoided him.

No one would have imagined that Fu Baiyi, the tyrant who had a great reputation in the arena, would be in such a mess after retiring and returning home.

Apart from the Jiang family, only Xun Yi, who had just arrived in the imperial capital, took the initiative to stand on a front with him—a front that must be defeated.

Although Xun Yi's choice at the time was a gamble for profit, but after getting along, the two became sincere friends.

Although sometimes the two feel that each other is outrageous.

"Do you have a problem?" Fu Baiyi said angrily, "Being a coach? Do you think I'm idle, or do you think anyone can afford it?"

Xun Yi thought to himself, don't fucking regret it.

But he still said good things, "I beg you for this matter, and I owe you a favor."

Fu Baiyi narrowed his eyes.

At their level, it is no longer possible to impress them materially, but favors are the most valuable.Although the relationship between the two is good, it is unprecedented for Xun Yi to say what he owes him.

"Since this is the case, I don't want to refute your face." Fu Baiyi knocked on the table, "But let me tell you in advance, my requirements are very high, if you just play casually, forget it. If you don't have enough ability, forget it... "

Xun Yi listened to Fu Baiyi's series of requests, and nodded without changing his face, but sneered in his heart.

Damn, it's not the time in your last life when you cried like a dog and begged me to help you.

Ask for this and that, and you will regret it by then!

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the Kongs.

Kong Pengzhan told all the wrong things he noticed, especially the relationship between Kong Sifan and Ning Yiyuan, and their behavior of always unconsciously favoring Kong Sifan.

Although Kong Sifan's cards can affect people's thinking, they are not perfect.It can make people not aware of the violation of common sense, but it is like a ship sailing in the fog. As long as there is a lighthouse, even the faintest light can guide the lost ship and surpass the correct one. Direction sailing.

For Kong Jinrong, what Kong Pengzhan said today is the faint light of a lighthouse.

The ship sails toward the light and breaks through.

Kong Jinrong leaned back on the sofa, his mind was unprecedentedly clear.

"So... are we abnormal?" Kong Jinrong said slowly.

Kong Pengzhan nodded, "As far as I know, yes. And there is only one ultimate beneficiary of our abnormality."

Kong Sifan.

Then the reason is ready to come out.

"But this is really unbelievable."

"But that's the truth." Kong Pengzhan said, "Even if it's unimaginable, it has already happened to us, and I seem to have some eyebrows."

Kong Jinrong straightened his body and signaled Kong Pengzhan to continue.

Kong Pengzhan said, "I took off my clothes, consulted a psychologist, and got a saying called 'thought guidance'."

"In detail, it's very complicated. Basically, it is to guide other people's thinking through the influence of foreign objects such as specific sounds, language, movements, expressions, and smells. To put it bluntly, it is a kind of..." Kong Pengzhan paused, faintly Spit out two creepy words.

"Hypnosis."

"But..." Kong Jinrong was awakened just now, and in addition, Kong Sifan used several cards in a row for him in the past few days, so he unconsciously favored Kong Sifan for a while.

"Fanfan would do this if he didn't want to, and what you said about hypnosis is quite reasonable. But one thing, Fanfan has been growing up in front of our eyes, how could he come into contact with this?"

After finishing speaking, he seemed to have finally thought of a reason to convince himself, rubbing the bridge of his nose and said, "Could it be that you are thinking too much? Although what you said is indeed a bit weird, it is actually not difficult to understand. Although Fanfan is not us His own, but it wasn't his fault that he was wronged at the beginning, and after raising him for 18 years, this kind of family relationship can no longer be blocked by blood relationship."

"Kanning Yiyuan is also your child, my younger brother!" Kong Pengzhan said, "Even if we still love Kong Sifan, but for the biological child who has suffered so much in the past 18 years, at least we must do something. Level the bowl of water!"

"But what about us! Unlimitedly favoring Kong Sifan! In the end, he directly forced one yuan away!"

Kong Jinrong knew that what Kong Pengzhan said was right.

They really love Kong Sifan too much.

But he couldn't help saying, "We prefer Fanfan, but you don't even think about why! Fanfan is well-behaved and sensible, has a successful career, and everyone praises him for being outstanding. Look at Ning Yiyuan! He is my biological child." The son is right, but what is he like?"

"Unlearned and incompetent, vicious and unfilial, stupid and stupid!"

"Dad!" Kong Pengzhan interrupted Kong Jinrong. Although his voice was loud, his tone and words were unprecedentedly calm.

He looked at Kong Jinrong fixedly, and asked word by word,

"Dad, is one yuan really that bad?"

"Unlearned and incompetent? He did drop out of school, but do you know? His English is very fluent, and he has already reached the point where he is as proficient as his mother tongue. And his snooker skills are also good. Bad habits are even worse. Not at all."

"Vicious and unfilial? All his viciousness is related to Kong Sifan, and every time he is hurt, others benefit from it. Is this normal? As for unfilial, do you mean the family who adopted him? We just After a little investigation, I don't know anything about their family, are you qualified to say such things? During the time when Yiyuan was in the Kong family, did he have any offense to you and your mother other than talking less?"

"As for Muna's stupidity...Yiyuan is indeed a man of few words, but our relatives who are related to him by blood treat him like this. Do you want him to greet him with a smile and put a cold ass on his face?!"

The analysis and rebuttal one by one made Kong Jinrong more sober, but these were not enough.

"Yiyuan didn't treat us as relatives, he targeted Fanfan again and again, forcing Fanfan to leave voluntarily several times..."

"Dad, be more sober." Kong Pengzhan closed his eyes, "Yiyuan never took the initiative to let Kong Sifan leave, but Kong Sifan often offered to leave, and every time he made a fuss, Yiyuan would be reprimanded. "

"Also, look now, you have expelled Yiyuan from Kong's house."

"And the one who always said he was going to leave is still in Kong's family, and he is still very beautiful."

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Dark Cloud Sanatorium.

After Shen Ling settled down and Ning Yiyuan was ready to leave, he was pulled to the corner by a strong force as soon as he stepped out of the gate, and was immediately slammed against the wall with a "boom", followed by a gentle and affectionate kiss.

"Master Yun's vigilance has dropped, that's not okay." Xun Yi wiped his lips, and the gushing heat hit Shen Ling's face.

Shen Ling panted violently, "I know it's you...and this body is not perfect, it's really too bad."

"Then I have to protect Lord Yun personally." Xun Yi bit his "close" son hard.

Shen Ling secretly cursed an old beast.

Xun Yi had had enough trouble, and the two got into the car.

"What's going on with you, did Fu Baiyi agree?"

"I reluctantly agreed." Xun Yi curled his lips, "It's really embarrassing to him. I have never done such a job as a matchmaker in my life. If I didn't owe him and Ning Yiyuan in my previous life, I'll let him go die."

"Okay, we've finished pulling this line, and the kindness is almost repaid." Shen Ling spread his hands, "Now Ning Yiyuan is left, his soul data has been modified, I made up a Wearing books makes him think that he has been living in a book, so that his acceptance will be higher."

"That's fine. If you talk about those parallel universes and multiple worlds, he will definitely not understand." Xun Yi half-turned and fastened Shen Ling's seat belt, "However, his words alone can fight Kong Si Fan's system? After all, your thinking guidance is really too buggy."

Thinking of Shen negative's hypnotic ability, Xun Yi couldn't help shivering.Back in the original world, Shen Zheng's second personality used spiritual guidance so well that even Xun Yi was forced to die inexplicably. Fortunately, Shen Zheng's main personality left a chance to reverse, otherwise, They are really going to be.

It's really hard to imagine a human being can be so terrifying.

Shen Ling sneered, "The system in my previous life was so strong because it was my data. But in my previous life, after you and Fu Baiyi helped me get back the data, I reintegrated it. Now, Kong Sifan's system has completely changed from mine. Without the support of my data link, it will soon be useless."

Having said this, Shen Ling casually opened the phone's Weibo, and looked through the trending list.

The hot searches about Kong Sifan are still in the front row. It can be said that this whitewashing was very successful.

But the difference from the previous marketing is that there are sporadic sunspots jumping under each post.

Shen Ling pinched his phone, his gaze swiveling over several posts scolding Kong Sifan.

"Look, the system is starting to fail."

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Dark Cloud Sanatorium.

As a vvip customer, Shen Ling specially prepared a snooker practice room for Ning Yiyuan.Although it is not very big, it is very close to the room, and the facilities are quite complete, which is enough for one person to practice.

But Ning Yiyuan felt something was wrong.

Although he spent a lot of money, Wuyun Hospital, as the number one private hospital in the imperial capital, received rich or expensive patients. Compared with others, the money Ning Yiyuan spent was not much.

At least it was far from enough to allow the dean to serve him personally, let alone the special treatment of preparing the practice room alone.

They even hired a coach for him, which makes people wonder if Shen Ling has other plans.

But if it comes, it will be safe, Ning Yiyuan always wants to cure the disease, he feels that there is nothing for others to take advantage of, and there will be no worse situation than now.

Eight o'clock in the evening, this is the time when Shen Ling told him to meet the coach for the first time.

Of course, this time is not for training, but for the two of them to have a preliminary understanding and then formulate a corresponding training plan.

Ning Yiyuan arrived at the practice room at seven o'clock, and did a few snake painting exercises while waiting.

At nearly 08:30, the doors to the practice room were finally opened.

People arrive before they arrive.

"I'm sorry, I've been delayed. If you're tired of waiting, you should leave early—"

The tone was arrogant but there was no sense of being sorry at all.

Ning Yiyuan straightened his body and raised his head.

Then, I saw Fu Baiyi with a shocked face.

After a long time, Fu Baiyi squeezed out two inelegant words.

"—Fuck."

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