Genius club

I am already dead.

Lin Xian looked at the last line on the title page of Gao Wen's notebook.

I had just left the campfire, my face was dry and my body was scorched, but the moment I read these words, I felt a sudden chill.

Gawain.

It seems that the prophecy hit everything.

According to him.

After he stores this notebook in the safe, he will enter the hibernation chamber.

Then plan to wake up within 10 years to ensure that the memory will not be lost.

Although I don’t know what the purpose of Gawain’s short-term hibernation is, maybe he is avoiding something or maybe he is waiting for something.

Anyway.

According to Gawain's original plan.

He will wake up with complete memories, just like the method used by Zhao Yingjun in the third dream.

After waking up again, because his memory is intact, Gawain will definitely return to Thame Bank, open his safe, and take out his notebook.

This is the complete process of Gawain's plan.

As long as nothing unexpected happens, this notebook will definitely be taken out by Gao Wen 10 years later to complete the transmission of information.

But.

obviously.

There was an accident midway.

Lin Xian guessed that two things should have happened to Gawain:

1. Gawain hibernated for too long, or had an accident while hibernating, causing him to completely lose his memory. Naturally, Gawain forgot about the hafnium alloy safe and did not come to pick up the notebook in time, so he completely forgot about it.

But Lin Xian felt that the chance of this happening was very small.

How could a smart man like Gawain make such a stupid mistake?

Therefore, Lin Xian is more inclined to the second possibility

2. Gawain was killed due to various circumstances. Therefore, not only did he fail to retrieve the notebook, but he also had a premonition that he would be killed, so he left words similar to a suicide note on the title page of the notebook to foretell his own death.

"Interesting."

CC looked at Gawain's handwriting and analyzed:

"The owner of this notebook, Gawain, obviously knew that he would be killed, so he left this note."

"In other words, Gawain left a suicide note in the safe in advance just as a precaution."

Lin Xian nodded:

"I think so."

"I even speculated that the reason why Gawain chose to sleep in the hibernation cabin may be to avoid death. But judging from the results, Gawain failed, and he was most likely killed by someone."

"Let's keep looking forward. If Gawain can really foresee his own death, then he might leave more information about the murderer."

With anticipation.

Lin Xian opened the second page of his notebook.

There is still Gao Wen's handwriting on it, which seems to be a supplement to the last words on the previous page:

For your own safety, I won't explain too much to you and prevent you from getting into trouble like I did.

I only hope that after reading this notebook, you will publish the research results on the attached pages to the world.

Please rest assured that the reason for my murder and death has absolutely nothing to do with this research result; I know very well that I was targeted by the murderer because I was studying another mathematical problem.

Therefore, don't worry that publishing the research results on the attached page will lead to death. This is an epoch-making theoretical breakthrough.

I believe that the release of this research result will definitely change the world, correct more mistakes, save more lives, and give more possibilities for the future.

Don't think it's too late, it's never too late to do the right thing.

No matter what era you are in, no matter how you see this note. please believe

Everything is still too late.

Lin Xian read the words recorded on this page twice and roughly understood what Gowen wanted to express.

first.

Gawain knew why he was targeted by the enemy, and he knew exactly what caused him to be killed.

It’s because of studying a mathematical problem;

In addition, the password of the hafnium alloy safe is set to 00000042;

So self-evident

Academician Gao Wen in the fifth dream must have also been involved in research in the field of cosmological constants!

There is no doubt about this.

In the first few dreams, the big-faced cat's father was assassinated or taken away because he studied the cosmological constant and came up with the result 42.

Ji Lin's parents, who were also mathematicians, were shot dead at 00:42 in the morning. Although it is not known what the two of them studied, but at present, it is definitely related to the cosmological constant.

Now, there is a third case, Gawain.

Genius Gawain.

He did not sink because Professor Xu Yun released the hibernation chamber filling fluid 200 years in advance. Instead, he became more courageous, turned to other research directions, and continued to shine.

Judging from the brief information in this notebook.

Academician Gao Wen has made breakthroughs in at least two fields.

One is the field of cosmological constant. He calculated the cosmological constant 42, but he was killed because of it.

The other one is the research on the attached page at the back of the notebook, which was also sent by Gao Wen--\u003e\u003e

I have high hopes that someone can announce it to the world on his behalf, change the world, and save more people's lives.

As the person who once invented hibernation chamber filling fluid.

Lin Xian had no doubt that Gao Wen was bragging. If he could develop the first result that changed the world, he would be able to develop the second one.

But it's a pity.

Before the second research result was announced, Gao Wen was targeted and killed because of his research on the cosmological constant 42.

Who killed him?

Lin Xian suspected at the beginning that even if he was not a member of the Genius Club, he must be related to a member of the Genius Club.

There is no need to think about it now. After joining the Genius Club, he will naturally know the truth.

Secondly.

From these last words, we can also infer Gao Wen’s second meaning:

He considered the possibility of his accidental death, and at the same time, he also considered the possibility that the notebook would be seen by others one day.

He took a gamble.

He hoped that one day, after the notebook was seen by someone, he could announce the research results on the attached page at the back.

And he was afraid of scaring the other party.

He also specifically stated that the latter research result would not lead to a fatal disaster and could be announced without worry.

It can be seen that

Gao Wen is very confident about the latter research result.

He even said that no matter when it is announced, it is not too late and everything is in time.

CC also finished reading the last words on the notebook and said softly:

"This man named Gao Wen should be a scientist, right? He seems to be very confident in his research results."

Lin Xian nodded:

"I am also very confident in him. This man is very powerful. His research results have never disappointed anyone."

As he said, he raised his wrist and looked at his watch.

00:40

It's already this time.

There are less than two minutes left. The familiar white light will destroy the dream world again and let himself wake up in 2024.

The notebook in my hand is quite thick. If I really want to copy it back to reality, it will take at least ten days and half a month. It is definitely too late today.

In the remaining two minutes, at most I can look at the title and know what kind of research results it is.

CC noticed Lin Xian's action of looking at his watch.

Naturally, I also understand that 00:42 is coming.

Sighing, he said:

"From this point of view, Mr. Gawain is still too late to find out what research results he has hidden."

"He wrote in his notebook that once this research result is published, it can change the world, save many mistakes, and save many lives. It's just a pity that perhaps he thought that this notebook would be discovered by others a few decades after his death, or at most one or two hundred years."

"It's indeed in time at that time. It is said that before 2400, the level of human technology was still very advanced. If Gawain's notebook was discovered in 2300 or even 2350, it would indeed be in time."

"It's just that even if his research results are published now, it's too late. But I'm still very curious, what kind of research results can make Gawain so confident? Generally speaking, scientists are more humble and are unlikely to use such an affirmative tone."

Lin Xian listened to CC's analysis.

He also felt that there was some truth.

"Don't guess, just take a look and you'll know."

The white light at 00:42 is about to fall.

Lin Xian didn't bother to think too much, and under CC's attention, he opened the next page of the notebook.

This page.

There is only a line of big words in the middle:

Theory of time-space shuttle, and the concept of building a time-space shuttle

"What?"

Lin Xian and CC said in unison, never expecting that Gao Wen's research results would be so advanced and so fantastic!

"This"

Lin Xian's expression became serious.

He quickly realized the seriousness of the problem.

Huang Que,

Fake Yu Xi,

Real Yu Xi,

All are time-space travelers from the future!

He had guessed it long ago.

Since these people can travel from the future, there must be high-tech equipment such as a time-space shuttle or a time machine!

But he never expected that

The creation of the theory of time-space travel actually originated from Academician Gao Wen!

There was no time to think about it.

There was not much time left in the dream.

Lin Xian quickly flipped through the plastic-wrapped paper at the back, wanting to take the opportunity to read more information.

Most of the theories and programs were incomprehensible, and there were all kinds of symbols and English words, which were not things that Lin Xian could understand.

As the second hand on the watch kept moving up, Lin Xian finally turned to a page full of Chinese characters, and there was a sentence circled in red pen.

I guess there should be an energy particle that can travel through time and space. Relying on the energy it contains, it can be directed through the cracks in time and space, and sent back to the time traveler to arrive at a limited optional time point. But there is currently no means to prove the existence of this energy particle. Therefore, the final perfection of the theory of time and space travel still lacks the last link.

Boom! ! ! ! !

Boom! ! ! ! ! !

Boom! ! ! ! ! !

Just after Lin Xian quickly read this annotated text, the dazzling white light instantly faded the whole world.

A--\u003e\u003e

A patch of white.

Then, it turned into darkness.

In a corner of the bedroom, Lin Xian opened his eyes and sat up from the bed:

"Space-time particles!"

He was extremely sure:

"The last missing link in the space-time shuttle theory mentioned in Gao Wen's research notes is the space-time particles!"

Lin Xian rubbed his eyes.

He put on the slippers on the floor, went to the bathroom, washed his face to wake himself up.

He raised his head.

He looked at himself in the mirror with water droplets on his face.

He got up quickly.

It is still 00:42, and the minute has not yet passed.

But the supernatural phenomenon in the mirror has never appeared again since I got the invitation to the Genius Club that day, not even once.

Academician Gao Wen.

It never disappoints.

Lin Xian originally did not have high hopes for Academician Gao Wen's so-called research results.

he thinks

It is probably an invention similar to the hibernation cabin filling fluid.

In this way, the invention can be copied back to 2024 and allowed to be developed and sold by Rheinland to achieve the purpose of making the company bigger and stronger and expanding its power and influence.

Jask can be the richest man in the world.

Why can't I do it myself?

In fact, it doesn't matter whether he is the richest man or not. Lin Xian just wants to have his own power and strong enough capabilities to back him up and protect his actions after joining the genius club.

But I never expected it!

Academician Gao Wen gave himself a king bomb when he came up! Unexpected explosion!

Time shuttle!

If this thing could really be built, Lin Xian couldn't even imagine what the world would be like.

no doubt.

The time and space where Huangque is located, as well as the time and space where the fake Yuxi and the real Yuxi are, must have a time-space shuttle.

In the fourth dream, a time shuttle must also exist, otherwise the mysterious old man suspected of Copernicus would not send Lin Yuxi to arrest him in 2024.

I don't know if there is a time shuttle in the fifth dream. I haven't heard it from Uncle Wei Shengjin anyway.

Moreover, the technological level of Mars is only equivalent to that of New Donghai City in the Second Dream. With that kind of technological level, it is impossible to build a space-time shuttle.

So.

what is the reason?

Why does the time shuttle appear in the fourth dream, but not in the fifth dream?

At first, Lin Xian believed that it was the super disaster in 2400 that caused the regression of human science and technology and the stagnation of development.

But now

He may have thought a little too simply.

It is very possible that the reason why there is no time shuttle in the fifth dream is that the accidental death of Academician Gao Wen caused the time-travel related theories and technologies not to be released to the world in time. Therefore, human civilization has not been able to light up this technological tree and missed out on the time shuttle.

Lin Xian nodded to himself in the mirror:

“Where human science and technology goes and which scientific and technological development route it takes, it really needs the guidance of geniuses who transcend generations.”

"No one can say for sure. Without Watt, would there have been a usable steam engine? Or would mankind have jumped over this stage and directly entered the age of the internal combustion engine?"

"Similarly, there is also the challenge that Tesla's alternating current poses to Edison's direct current. Without the emergence of Tesla, although Edison's direct current is destined to be eliminated, who can guarantee that it will be alternating current that eliminates direct current? What if it is? What about more advanced technology?”

Inexplicable.

Lin Xian suddenly thought of a conjecture

The total resources on earth are limited.

Whether it is raw materials, energy, or the number of talents, they are all limited.

These limited resources are not enough to support human development in multiple technological directions at the same time. Under various resource conflicts and talent conflicts, perhaps the future of mankind can only choose to develop in one direction.

Just like Jask’s Mars immigration plan.

This was the first thing Lin Xian thought of.

According to what Uncle Wei Shengjin said at the beginning, on the earth before 2400, no one supported Jask's immigration to Mars; earthlings were unwilling to live on Mars, and naturally the talents and scientists on the earth were also unwilling to go.

This time may be the crossroads of human civilization.

Either continue to develop the earth; or immigrate to Mars and start a journey of interstellar civilization.

Obviously, these two directions are in conflict.

Limited resources and limited talents do not support the need to grasp both sides and be tough on both sides. We can only choose one of two development directions.

According to the normal script, Jask's Mars immigration plan is doomed to fail.

a planet.

If there is not enough population to support it, it will not develop anyway.

Not to mention the poor natural and living conditions on Mars at that time, the biggest dilemma was that there was not enough population to support it. In 2024, many countries have already realized the importance of the demographic dividend. Without population, there would be nothing.

People are unwilling to leave the earth and go to Mars. Jask can't kidnap earthlings, right?

Therefore, according to the normal development process, Jask’s Mars immigration plan may not even be able to make a splash in a few decades and will directly declare bankruptcy.

But in the year 2400, a coincidence happened.

The super disaster that swept the world killed billions of people and turned the beautiful earth into --\u003e\u003e

Purgatory in the adult world, unable to survive.

At this time, Mars, which was originally relatively backward, became the only choice for human beings to thrive and avoid disasters.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, humans abandoned the earth and headed for Mars.

Even more than a hundred years later, the earth's ecological environment has been completely restored. However, due to excessive backwardness, low technological level, and the space bus between the earth and Mars is limited to only arrive once every two years.

Faced with numerous obstacles, no one is willing to return to Earth from Mars.

Jask's Mars immigration plan was successful.

only

What's the cost?

Is the abandoned earth the price for forcing humans to be imprisoned on Mars?

Lin Xian didn't know.

But he thinks.

Academician Gao Wen must be an important and vital link in the future development of mankind.

"Anyway, let's go to Liu Feng's laboratory tomorrow and have a chat."

He picked up the phone and confirmed it.

There is indeed no information or phone number about Liu Feng.

This is very strange

Because I bought the copyright of the black font of Viruana for Taimu Bank, the font of safe No. 1277 in the fifth dream has changed.

Since the change in time and space has indeed occurred, shouldn't Liu Feng's time and space clock also change its value simultaneously?

No matter how small the change is.

After all, it is only reasonable that there must be changes.

But

There was no news at all from Liu Feng.

Was it because he was asleep and did not observe any changes in the value of the space-time clock?

"Forget it, I'll find out if I go to the lab tomorrow to find him."

Lin Xian opened the overflowing refrigerator, made some midnight snacks, filled his stomach a little, and then went back to the bedroom to sleep again.

He sent the driver Xiao Li a WeChat message and asked him to pick him up downstairs in the community in the morning and go to the Rhine Laboratory of Tunghai University.

Then he put the phone on the bedside table.

Close your eyes.

Fell asleep again.

A dreamless night.

The next day, morning, luxury villa in the suburbs of Donghai.

Zhao Yingjun got off the Alpha commercial vehicle, walked into the garden of the single-family villa, and knocked on the door.

Boom, boom, boom.

"Coming!"

Yan Mei opened the door from the inside, saw Zhao Yingjun, and smiled:

"Daughter, why do you suddenly want to come see us?"

Zhao Yingjun pushed his sunglasses up to his hair and looked at his mother:

"Where's Qiaoqiao?"

"He's inside, watching TV with your dad."

Yan Mei pointed to the living room:

"Come in, come in and talk."

Zhao Yingjun followed her mother into the living room and came to the sofa area in the middle.

result!

As soon as she glanced at the sofa, her blood pressure went up!

I saw that Yan Qiaoqiao was uneducated, walking back and forth on the fabric sofa with bare feet, trampling on the pillows and gauze scarves in a mess.

But his father, who had always been strict, actually seemed to be trying to please Yan Qiaoqiao, calling her name softly, and then put the peeled orange segments in Qiaoqiao's mouth.

The orange segments were peeled cleanly, with no white fibers at all. I really don’t know how this famous figure in the imperial capital could be so patient.

but.

Seeing Yan Qiaoqiao running around on the sofa with bare feet and the TV playing cartoons loudly, Zhao Yingjun couldn't bear it anymore and felt that his head was about to explode.

"How can you spoil her like this?"

Her tone was stern:

"How can you let such a big child run barefoot on the sofa? Are you going to let others sit on it?"

"What are you yelling at?"

Yan Mei scolded her in a voice that was an octave higher than Zhao Yingjun:

"How can a child come up with so many rules?"

"Is she still a child?"

Zhao Yingjun was amused:

"She is already over ten years old. Is she still considered a child at this age? Normally she would be in junior high school or even high school."

"Then Qiaoqiao doesn't she have amnesia?"

Yan Mei rolled her eyes at Zhao Yingjun with disgust on her face:

"She can't remember anything in her mind. What's wrong with stepping on the sofa with bare feet? Do you think you are so excited?"

"If you have mysophobia, don't sit on the sofa. Move a chair and sit aside. You really lose your temper as soon as you enter the room. Who can follow your personality?"

Zhao Yingjun let out a sigh of relief.

He said calmly:

"I know she has lost her memory. She really doesn't understand anything, but it's because she doesn't understand anything that she needs guidance and education."

"You don't care about such uneducated behavior. If you just indulge and pamper me like this, what kind of behavior will you develop in the future? How can you be domineering?"

Zhao Ruihai snorted lightly and turned his head:

"I think you are the one who is domineering. Indeed, Qiaoqiao's behavior lacks a little bit of education, but what can't you say properly? Can't you speak slowly, speak slowly, and communicate with your children slowly?"

"Look at you scolding your children as soon as you enter the room. What should you do if you scare the children by speaking so loudly? What should you do if it affects their physical and mental development? How many times have I told you that you have something to say properly? Children's growth and education take time, you be patient."

After saying that, Zhao Ruihai immediately turned his head --\u003e\u003e

, put on another doting smile:

"Come Qiaoqiao, spit out the orange seeds into grandpa's hand. You can't eat that one, you will spit out the other one."

Yan Qiaoqiao lowered her head, listened to her grandfather's words, and spit out the two small seeds from the orange segment into her grandfather's palm.

Then grandpa happily put it in the trash can and began to peel another orange.

this?

This shocked Zhao Yingjun.

I have seen people doting on their children, but I have never seen them doting on them like this!

Is this still the stern father in my memory who scolds him in just a few words and finds fault with everything he sees?

She has always felt that the videos often posted on Douyin, of grandparents doting on their grandchildren, were all staged jokes and were too exaggerated.

But now it seems that the most exaggerated thing is actually in my own home!

A little girl, who was at least thirteen or fourteen years old, had to be fed while peeling oranges, and even vomited the orange seeds into her hands.

Is this being raised according to mental retardation?

Zhao Yingjun let out a long sigh, took a few deep breaths, and persuaded herself to calm down.

Indeed.

She lost her composure a little.

She had seen many naughty children in the past, and basically they were dismissive and laughed it off, and their blood pressure would never rise like today.

She thought she was still very patient with children.

But what happened just now?

Why did she get so emotional as soon as she saw Yan Qiaoqiao was ignorant, and she was irrationally angry and couldn't control the urge to teach her a lesson.

Think about it carefully.

It seemed that it was the same when she was having dinner the night before. She, who had always been emotionally stable, could always be easily angered by Yan Qiaoqiao and her blood pressure rose.

What was the reason?

Is there really the legendary blood reversal? Every parent has the least patience with their own children? Always think that other people's children are excellent?

Suddenly.

While Zhao Yingjun was adjusting her emotions.

Yan Qiaoqiao on the sofa started running again.

She didn't know what new world she had discovered, and ran quickly to the other side of the sofa.

"Hey Qiaoqiao, slow down."

Yan Mei immediately trotted over.

But it was too late!

Yan Qiaoqiao ran and touched the porcelain bottle on the mahogany shelf.

That was one of Zhao Ruihai's favorite collections.

It was a very precious antique. Although it was not as precious as a cultural relic, this porcelain was also well-known in the antique world and had high artistic value.

But now, it has tilted more than 45 degrees!

"Hey!" "Qiaoqiao, be careful!"

Crackle

The priceless porcelain bottle fell to the floor and shattered, and the porcelain pieces splashed half of the living room.

Zhao Yingjun clenched his fists.

It felt like his blood pressure was unstable again.

I've seen naughty children, but I've never seen such a naughty one!

This time, his father couldn't just sit there and watch, right?

She still remembered clearly that when she was a child, she had sneaked into her father's collection room and didn't do anything to damage it. She just reached out and touched a master's calligraphy and made it a little blurry.

As a result, his father flew into a rage and hit his hand twice with a ruler, which made the little Zhao Yingjun cry.

From then on, he dared not step into his father's collection room. The pain of the two ruler hits is still unforgettable.

As expected.

Zhao Ruihai was shocked!

He rushed out! He raised his right hand high! He hugged Yan Qiaoqiao and moved away from the scene of the accident.

Then he looked at Yan Qiaoqiao from head to toe:

"Are you okay, Qiaoqiao? Are you not injured?"

Qiaoqiao shook her head:

"Grandpa, I'm sorry."

"Hey! What are you saying sorry for! Look at this baby!"

Zhao Ruihai felt that it was unreasonable that his granddaughter actually apologized to him:

"I wanted to change that rotten vase a long time ago! It doesn't look good at all, and it's placed so high, isn't it a matter of time before it falls? What if it hits someone? It should have been disposed of long ago!"

After that.

Zhao Ruihai seemed to be unsatisfied, and turned back to glare at Zhao Yingjun:

"It's all your fault. Look at how you scolded the child. She was so careful and apologized. It's obvious that she was scared by you!"

Ha.

Zhao Yingjun laughed:

"Me?"

She pointed at herself:

"I didn't say anything, and she started running away by herself. Can you still blame me? You cherished the vase so much, and you just don't want it?"

Zhao Ruihai pointed at her:

"Don't talk nonsense in front of Qiaoqiao. How can I cherish it very much? I don't want it for a long time. I will sweep it away now. Come on, don't be idle, come and watch Qiaoqiao for a while, don't let her touch the fragments and get hurt."

Then Zhao Ruihai carried Qiaoqiao to Zhao Yingjun, and got up to clean up the porcelain pieces on the ground with Yan Mei, and repeatedly told Qiaoqiao not to run barefoot on the ground.

""

Zhao Yingjun was indeed speechless.

It was also eye-opening.

She suddenly felt that the last time she brought VV to see Yan Qiaoqiao, VV was really lucky.

Given the level of doting by her grandparents, if VV dared to yell at Yan Qiaoqiao, wouldn’t he be directly served on the table and turned into a pot of dog meat in the evening?

“Hey”

She walked over and looked at Yan Qiaoqiao, who was sitting on the sofa and shaking her legs--\u003e\u003e

, and sighed:

“Don’t think that you are the youngest in the family, in fact, you are the oldest, who dares to mess with you.”

Yan Qiaoqiao raised her head and looked at Zhao Yingjun:

“Sister, good morning.”

It seems that after a day of language learning, Yan Qiaoqiao can now express a short sentence coherently.

After all, she just lost her memory, not learning the language from scratch, so she recovered quickly.

Zhao Yingjun bent down.

Her eyes were level with Yan Qiaoqiao, who was sitting on the sofa, and they looked into each other’s eyes.

She still couldn’t believe

that such a big girl was actually her biological daughter!

She could accept it a little more if she was her clone. The identity of a daughter was too shocking.

"Qiaoqiao."

Zhao Yingjun pinched her pigtails and smiled:

"Do you remember where you came from?"

Yan Qiaoqiao shook her head:

"I don't remember."

"Do you remember who your mother is?"

Yan Qiaoqiao shook her head:

"I don't remember."

"Then do you know who your father is?"

Yan Qiaoqiao still shook her head as usual:

"What is a father?"

Okay.

It seems that Yan Qiaoqiao doesn't know what father means or what biological relationship father has.

Zhao Yingjun carefully observed every detail of Yan Qiaoqiao's face.

I did find a lot in common with myself.

honestly.

If she were asked to give birth to a daughter right now, she would not be sure that she would be more like her than Yan Qiaoqiao.

On the sofa in front of him, he looked like a miniature version of himself.

Zhao Yingjun couldn't help but recall that Lin Xian once took her to the hospital laboratory to do a DNA paternity test with a strange little girl.

She vaguely remembered the little girl named Yu Xi, a very nice name.

Also very cute and well-behaved.

But he is obviously healthier and more energetic than Yan Qiaoqiao. The muscles on her body are also very beautiful, and you can tell from the first glance that she likes sports.

On the other hand, Yan Qiaoqiao.

She has thin arms and legs, and no trace of muscle on her arms and legs. She looks extremely delicate, just like a housebound lady, as if she has never seen the sun or participated in sports.

That little girl named Yu Xi

how is it now?

Have you found your parents?

Are you still with Lin Xian?

Zhao Yingjun couldn't help but be curious.

Not long after that, a teenage girl Yu Xi appeared next to Lin Xian; a teenage girl Yan Qiaoqiao appeared next to him.

Is there any relationship between these two little girls?

She picked up her phone and dialed Lin Xian directly.

Soon, the call was connected.

"Lin Xian, are you up so early?"

"Yes, I plan to go to Tunghai University and the Rhine Laboratory today."

On the phone, Lin Xian smiled:

"What's the matter? You called me so early."

Zhao Yingjun directly explained his intention:

"I suddenly thought, a few days ago, didn't you take a little girl to the hospital for a paternity test? I still remember her name very clearly, it's called Yu Xi. Although it ended up being an oolong, the little girl ended up How did you handle it? Are you still with me?"

"No, no, I will give it to the police the next day."

On the other side of the phone, Lin Xian said naturally:

"I also told Brother Wang about this. Professional matters are left to professionals. The police quickly found Yu Xi's parents and sent them home."

"Yeah, that's good."

Zhao Yingjun chuckled:

"A family together is better than anything else."

"Finally, I helped her find her parents, and I felt relieved. After raising such a big child, and being missing for so many days, her parents must be very anxious."

"That's for sure."

Lin Xian said:

"Every child is the apple of their parents' eyes. Although they usually argue and scold them, if they are really lost, they will definitely feel more distressed than anyone else."

"Then there's nothing else."

Zhao Yingjun took off the phone:

"Lin Xian, I'll hang up first."

beep.

She hung up the phone and looked at Yan Qiaoqiao again.

I originally thought that there might be some relationship between Yan Qiaoqiao and Yu Xi.

But Lin Xian said that the police had found Yu Xi's parents. It seemed that he was overthinking.

Talk about it.

She was also a little curious.

Although Yan Qiaoqiao is definitely not her daughter.

But since there is a biological mother-child relationship with him, as long as she still belongs to the category of human beings, the mother alone will definitely not be able to give birth to a child.

Since I am Yan Qiaoqiao’s biological mother, then

Who is Yan Qiaoqiao's biological father?

The moment I thought about this question.

Zhao Yingjun frowned, feeling extremely disgusted.

It was clear that she was innocent, but now she had to consider such an unclear issue, where she didn't even know who the child's father was, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

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"Who to call?"

At this time, Zhao Ruihai and Yan Mei had already packed up the debris on the ground, walked to Zhao Yingjun, and pointed to the mobile phone she had just turned off:

"I heard you on the phone just now and you were smiling. Who were you talking to?"

Zhao Yingjun put away his phone and replied calmly:

"things related to work."

However.

Yan Qiaoqiao stretched out her judgmental index finger and pointed at the pocket where Zhao Yingjun put her mobile phone:

"Lin Xian."

Her words are still so concise and sharp.

"you!"

Zhao Yingjun narrowed his eyes and looked at Yan Qiaoqiao:

"How come your ears are so sharp? You listen very accurately. I only called his name twice, and you just remembered it. I said so much, why don't you remember something else?"

Yan Qiaoqiao once again stretched out her judgmental index finger and pointed at the mobile phone in Zhao Yingjun's pocket:

"Parent-child test"

Zhao Yingjun had quick eyes and quick hands and covered her mouth directly.

"Oh Lin Xian."

Next to him, Zhao Ruihai suddenly realized.

Beating the palms of his hands and pacing in place:

"Yes, yes, yes, look at my brain. I have only been worrying about Yan Qiaoqiao this time. How could I have forgotten about Lin Xian!"

"Oh, look at what I did, how rude it is! I have long said that the purpose of coming to Donghai is to have a meal with Lin Xian and thank him. But we didn't make an appointment a few days ago, so we will follow Regardless of this matter, just throw it aside."

"What does this make Lin Xian think of us? There's nothing to do today. Yingjun, hurry up and call Lin Xian again to see if he has time tonight. If so, our family will hurry up and have dinner with him. , it shows that we are also sincere!”

Zhao Yingjun thought for a while.

She really didn't have any plans tonight.

Lin Xian had said before that he was sorry for not being able to attend the dinner that day, and that he would definitely attend the dinner if he told him anytime he had time.

Perhaps, Lin Xian was also waiting for him to speak?

"Okay."

Zhao Yingjun thought for a moment and stood up from the sofa.

She took out her cell phone, called Lin Xian again, put it to her ear, and looked at her father Zhao Ruihai:

"Since you and mom have nothing to do in the evening"

"Then let's schedule the dinner tonight."