ABO Blind Marriage

Time: [Unknown. 】

Location: [Unknown. 】

Character: [Camila, or Ms. K. 】

The interviewer asked, "I heard that you played an O from the royal family in this mission, so what do you think? Or do you feel a little different from your current life?"

After all, the interviewer's gaze swept across the silver-gray wall behind Ms. K.

Ms. K didn't care, she chewed gum and blew a bubble, expressing that she didn't have any special opinion on this issue.

The interviewer waited for a long time but did not get an answer from the stunning bald-headed beauty opposite, so he could only turn a page of the information in embarrassment.

"It seems that you are indeed different from those in the video," he said awkwardly, searching for topics, "Then... how long have you been preparing for this action?"

Ms. K looked over with disapproval in her eyes.

She nodded at the table, "This is confidential."

"Oh oh oh, sorry I forgot."

The interviewer thought that today was over, and this was not the end of the day.

The scene was so quiet that it was scary. In the end, the man stared at the documents in his hand for a long time, and it took him a long time to find a question that might be safer.

"Then you can always talk about your relationship with Clarence?"

"Speaking of which..."

Ms. K put her feet up on the table. The interviewer looked at her nervously, and Ms. K spoke seriously.

"I have a colleague who is short of money. Although I'm not sure, he said it. He said that the former earner in their family got married, and he is very tight."

"Ah?" The visitor thought, what kind of problem is this?No, this has nothing to do with the question I just asked.

"He designed a software that can know who likes who, what type of object likes, you know?"

Ms. K supported her head, "So there is no romantic love process between me and Clarence at all, just love at first sight. He asked me to help, would you like to buy a package and try it?"

"Wow, wow, then your colleague..."

The interviewer shut up again halfway through.

"You can't ask." Ms. K reminded.

"Okay," the interviewer broke down, "then what can I ask, what can I ask? Or what do you want to say? Want?"

Ms K sat back a little.

After a long time, she spit out a few words, "I really want something."

"What?" The interviewer hurriedly began to record.

"Can you use that secret technology to make me two dolls that are well-equipped and handsome?"

Ms. K made a request, "The requirements are not high, just one A and one B. I will decide the appearance by myself. If not, I will collect the DNA myself?"

"..." The interviewer silently closed the interview instrument in his hand.

Note: (One day later, the highest level of the national security department officially rejected Ms. K's request.)

·

Time: [Three months after Ronnie's terrorist attack. 】

Location: 【Second Federal Prison. 】

Character: [Zhongli Jiang, or Mr. Zhongli. 】

Interviewer, "Well, I actually didn't know what to say to you before I came here today."

Zhong Lijiang, "Is it because my crimes are not enough and I was sent to the second prison, which made you feel ashamed. Or are you afraid that I will embarrass you after I read my mind?"

"No, no, no, no," the interviewer flipped through the documents, "It's because I have too many questions to ask. You came here because you surrendered yourself. You are a..."

"...The integration of tragedy?"

Zhong Lijiang interjected directly, but the interviewer could only stare blankly at this person after being robbed of the topic, he silently closed his mouth, and Zhong Lijiang smiled.

"An innocent young man went astray because of family accidents, and finally found that he had been serving the enemy. In the end, he came to his senses and decided to report his benefactor."

"..." The interviewer dared not speak.

Zhongli Jiang asked with a smile, "Is that so?"

"Uh uh, it's like this, but I'm not as good as you summed it up, I..."

The interviewer scratched the naughty mess of hair on his forehead, "...I just want to know, Mr. Zhongli, how did you feel the moment you learned the truth?"

"..." This time Zhonglijiang was rarely silent.

He thought back to the day of Ronnie's horrific attack, and he'd actually been watching jokes the whole time.Zhongli Jiang looked down on anyone except himself.

This arrogant and crazy Beta has never looked at other people, even if his upper level is WSJC, he thinks he is smart enough to live.

Until the man noticed something else different in Ronnie's evidence.

The truth and evidence about the death of his parents.

It's hard for you to describe the moment when Zhongli Jiang found out the truth. His beautiful and innocent childhood was over because of the April Flower Incident, his parents died, and Zhongli Jiang started a life of ups and downs.

For this reason, this person has since abandoned the theory of justice, he has given up his name, and he has given up his original dream.He made a lot of money by working hard for Clarence and MA.

And when he became famous, he discovered——

In fact, Clarence and the object of his life are his enemies.

And the group of people he looked down upon who had been seeking truth and justice did.

At that moment, almost no one could understand the shaking of this Beta's heart.After Zhongli Jiang surrendered, the investigation of the entire psychological counseling industry gradually began.

After this question was raised, the room was silent for a long time, and finally someone spoke.

"I," Zhongli Jiang squeezed out a word after a long while, "freed?"

"Relieved?" the interviewer confirmed.

"Yes, I'm relieved," Zhong Lijiang admitted generously, "When Ronnie presented the evidence, I was relieved."

"Sorry, but it's not like you don't have..." the interviewer said.

"I really didn't pursue the truth of the Aprilflower incident any day, but I was relieved, so I moved here."

Zhong Lijiang signaled the interviewer to take a good look at his current environment.

"You are in prison now, and the move is good..."

The interviewer muttered, "Okay, last question, what are your plans? What else do you think about getting out of prison or spending a lot of free time in prison?"

"Yes, I think I'm going to be a lawyer when I get out of prison."

Zhong Lijiang spoke very confidently.

The interviewer couldn't help but look at him.

Zhong Lijiang added, "This is what my parents expected of me from the beginning."

"Oh, oh, oh," the interviewer recorded quickly, "Did your conscience suddenly find out, or do you want to get back on the right track of your life?"

"Maybe lawyers make more money than psychologists?"

Zhong Lijiang complained silently.

The interviewer froze and couldn't help raising his head, but the Beta sitting opposite him smiled.

This was the first time Zhonglijiang laughed so happily.

Zhongli Jiang's eyes were soft.

"Forget it, let's say I found out for my conscience."

·

Time: [Three months after Ronnie's terrorist attack. 】

Location: [Street. 】

Character: [Unknown interview subject, or A. 】

Interviewer, "Hi, may I do an interview with you? It's about the series of events created by Ronnie Durbon in the past few months."

A began to boast, "Okay, no problem. I was quite interested at first, but then I got bored, this kind of endless reports..."

Interviewer, "Slow down, slow down, when did you get bored?"

"...When the entertainment circle started discussing this matter," A seemed a little impatient, and she was still very angry when talking about what happened three months ago.

"Please, I can't get him from the star I like... Besides, don't you think he is too much, he has spent so much manpower and material resources, and he even messed up the whole environment..."

The interviewer prevented her from going in other directions, "So if you want to tell me, do you think Ronnie Durbon has too much influence, or does he cause too much harm?"

A can't answer.

After a long time, she said, "I think it's ridiculous. Don't disturb everyone by making troubles about him alone. Besides, he is so awesome, don't know how to use other methods? Anyway, I am very annoying."

The interviewer said, "You mean Ronnie has a better way to deal with this problem."

"Yes," A rolled his eyes, "Besides, he has obtained the evidence, so can't he just call the police or upload the information to go through the process?"

Faced with this sentence, the interviewer didn't know how to explain to her the cause and effect, and the difference between legal and illegal evidence.

He thought for a long time, and finally asked, "Then do you think this kind of thing, the April flower thing, will happen to you?"

A shrugged, "I don't know, anyway, my luck will not be so bad."

·

Time: [Unknown. 】

Location: [Unknown. 】

Character: [The character who doesn't want to show his face, or call it B. 】

Interviewer, "Hi, it's an honor to interview you."

B looked a little nervous, he clenched his hands, "No, to be precise, I want to thank you for taking the time to visit me."

The interviewer laughed, and he was about to start, "Then sir I..."

But at the very beginning, the interviewer knew that he had made a mistake. He adjusted his tone, "...Then we will modify your voice, block your appearance, and even modify some word order, is that okay?"

B nodded, and then the man realized that he was going to speak, and he said softly, "Yes."

The interview began with the interviewer asking, "Your family members were victims of the Aprilflower."

B, "Yes."

"Then you have been..."

"I never said it, didn't mention it. I pretended it didn't happen, my relatives took me away overnight, and I didn't even understand what happened..."

His voice trembled, and he looked scared when he thought about the past.

The interviewer asked, "Have you ever tried to understand what happened to your parents, or what the Aprilflower incident was?"

"No, never."

The interviewer quietly looked at the one in front of him.

"Our whole family, all my elders and relatives did not tell me what happened. We kept silent for many years, and no one ever took the initiative to mention the reason for my parents' death. I..."

"But you were interviewed today," the interviewer noted.

"Yes, although I pretended not to know, I never knew, but I also know what happened," B kept hesitating, "I'm married and have two children."

The interviewer whispered, "Congratulations."

"My wife, it's okay, it's okay to record this passage. My wife always asks me why I don't go to see my parents' graves, why don't I talk about their past, and ask..."

His voice was stuck in his throat, and after a long time he squeezed out a word, "Ask me what's wrong."

It was very quiet.

B thought for a long time, and finally said, "We pretended nothing happened, pretended that there was no such thing as April flowers in the world, and pretended not to investigate. But I subconsciously let my children learn self-defense, and I didn't let my wife participate. The tea party held by the interrogator..."

He stared out the window for a long while in silence, and finally asked the interviewer a question.

"Actually, I understand in my heart, right?"

The interviewer didn't know how to answer him, and B knew he had said too much, so he smiled, "Ah, you want me to say something about Ronnie Durbon. All I can say is, thank you."

The man stared at the screen sincerely.

"Thank you!"