late at night.

An off-road vehicle with military license plates drove into an old residential area and slowly stopped in front of a building.

A mighty captain officer got out from the passenger seat of the SUV.

The officer took two quick steps and opened the back door. Zhao Siman got out and said to the officer, "Thank you!"

"You're welcome!"

The officer responded to Zhao Siman politely, then closed the back door and returned to the passenger seat.

The SUV turned around and drove away.

Zhao Siman looked at the SUV going away, her heart was in turmoil, and she felt that everything she had experienced tonight was just a dream.

The guests she casually solicited by the West Lake turned out to be unfathomable and helped her avoid humiliation.

Over the past decade, she has seen so much of the filthiness and selfishness in people's hearts that she is still not sure whether the other party has any ulterior motives.

After a long time, she shook her head and smiled, laughing at her own wild thoughts.

There's no point in thinking about it.

Taking one step at a time is her only option.

She turned and walked into the unit door.

More than ten years ago, my parents' company went bankrupt, and the family's villa and real estate were all auctioned off, after which housing prices in Hangzhou skyrocketed.

She couldn't afford to buy a house, so she had to rent here with her mother.

Returning to the rental house of more than 50 square meters, Zhao Siman saw her mother sleeping peacefully on the bed in the bedroom. She breathed a sigh of relief, washed up quietly, and lay down on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

dawn.

Zhao Siman, who had not slept all night, got up and thought: If that man has any intentions towards her, he will definitely look for her.

She didn't think about what happened next.

Go with the flow.

If the other party really wants to sleep with her, she will accept it.

At least she doesn't hate that man, which is better than being abused by a man she hates and dislikes.

It's about nine o'clock in the morning.

Zhao Siman accompanied her mother for a walk in Gongyuan after breakfast.

It is good for mentally ill elderly people to walk outdoors more often.

"It's mom who has implicated you." Zhao Siman's mother said this, which shows that she is in a good mental state at this moment.

"It's only natural to take care of your own mother. You are my greatest motivation to work hard." Zhao Siman comforted her mother with a smile.

Ding Dong!

Her cell phone rang, she looked at it subconsciously, and then froze.

A bank text message popped up on her phone screen, informing her that she had just received a remittance of 10 million yuan.

Ten million.

For her today, it is undoubtedly a huge sum of money, enough to ensure that she and her mother have no worries about food and clothing in the future.

She was stunned for a few seconds, then quickly clicked on the text message, reading it again and again to make sure it was not an illusion and that she was not seeing things.

She thought of the unfathomable man from yesterday.

Lend a helping hand.

Then give huge wealth.

At this moment she was sure that the other party had ulterior motives.

Ten million at a time.

She is already 35 years old, and yet she is still so precious?

For a moment, she didn't know whether to be happy or sad, to cry or laugh.

"what happened?"

Mother noticed that something was wrong with Zhao Siman.

"Mom, we can live a better life in the future. I'm happy." Zhao Siman looked at her mother with tears in her eyes.

Be happy or feel sad for yourself.

Zhao Siman couldn't figure it out.

At this time, the cell phone rang again. It was not a text message alert tone, but a phone ringtone. She concluded that it was the man calling.

She was mentally prepared to accept her fate and answered the phone.

"You received the money, right?"

"received."

"That's good. Someone in the military will take care of you. I believe your future life will be more and more wonderful. Goodbye... No... It will be difficult for us to meet again in the future. Take care!"

"what?"

Zhao Siman was surprised.

By the time she came to her senses and wanted to say something, the call had ended. The outcome was completely different from what she had imagined.

Are you teasing her on purpose?

She made wild guesses.

………………

Time passed and half a month passed.

Zhao Siman didn't receive any more calls from Chen Hao, and finally realized that she had overthought it before. She felt relieved but also a little disappointed.

She picked up the phone, hesitated, and called back.

No matter what, she had to express her gratitude to the man.

Perhaps, she wanted to express more than just gratitude.

Hong Kong.

On the top of a mountain.

Chen Hao looked around. In another time and space, this area was the chip base and microelectronics research center that he had created.

The phone rang.

Chen Hao looked down at the caller ID, smiled slightly, but did not answer the call. The phone in his hand turned into ashes and flew away with the wind.

It would be good for both of them to completely disappear from Zhao Siman's life in this time and space, just as he had bid farewell to Liu Yifei in a free and easy manner before.

The next second, he disappeared from the top of the mountain.

evening.

Chen Hao appeared in Victoria Harbour.

The Hong Kong in this time and space is the Hong Kong of his previous life. It is not the "Cyberport" nor the global chip capital.

It barely maintains its prosperity through finance and real estate.

However, locals still feel superior to mainlanders.

"Hello..." An old foreign man smiled and spoke stiff Chinese, greeting a few young people who were skateboarding.

"We are from Hong Kong!" One of the young men responded to the white old man in Y language.

"Isn't Xiangjiang a Chinese city?"

The old man asked in confusion.

“We have a high degree of autonomy…”

“For mainland Chinese people, coming to Hong Kong is like going abroad.”

"Hong Kong only belongs to..."

Several local youths explained eagerly in Y language, as if they were afraid of being labeled "descendants of Yan and Huang".

Chen Hao was too lazy to look at the young men.

Ten years ago, he might have targeted them and dealt with them.

Now, he shrugs it off.

No matter how these guys explained, it seemed pale and powerless.

After enjoying a good life for decades with the support of the mainland, they have become complacent and neither learn from history nor can they see clearly into the future.

This kind of stuff will be eliminated by the times sooner or later.

Around the Victoria Harbour, skyscrapers of varying heights are brightly lit.

But in Chen Hao's opinion, the era of this city being the only one that stands out has long ended.

There are not many tourists in Victoria Harbour tonight.

Chen Hao was walking along the observation deck when he suddenly frowned, his soul sensing unusual movements from afar.

The time tunnel is opened!

After making the judgment, Chen Hao disappeared on the spot.

Qinling.

The ancients called it the Dragon Vein of China.

Chen Hao appeared in front of the cave where he came from.

This place is located in the deepest part of the Qinling Mountains and is sparsely populated. Under the cover of night, the cave seems even more eerie.

The time tunnel is indeed opening.

Chen Hao smiled.

The last time he was so happy was when he subdued Yu Ji.

He was finally able to leave. It was a cause for celebration that God didn't play tricks on him for too long.

After laughing, he turned around and took another look at the world. He might never come back again after this departure, and murmured: "Farewell, my former homeland."

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