Soul of the rich

Wen Zhiyuan followed Liu Fei away after lunch, and the two chatted with great difficulty while walking, but even stuttering couldn't stop their enthusiasm for chatting.

Qi Jingyan stood silently at the door and watched their backs go towards Liu Fei's office, then turned around silently and went back to the room to change into training clothes, silently went to the mental power training ground, and silently began to control the training.

The slightly gloomy mood quickly dissipated under the rising red numbers of the monitoring equipment. Qi Jingyan stared at the numbers thoughtfully for a while, then opened the internal communication channel and summoned Junxing.

Jun Xingtong appeared on the screen with red eyes and dejected head, "It's been 36 hours, and I only slept for an hour. You better give me a reasonable reason."

Qi Jingyan didn't care about him, and threw a record, "My mind control training record 10 minutes ago."

Jun Xing tried his best to turn his sluggish brain, and his eyes, which seemed to be glued together, suddenly widened after being dazed for more than ten seconds, "Damn it, isn't the equipment broken?"

Before leaving Capital Star, he had seen all of Qi Jingyan's training records, and the data was still fluctuating after entering a new stage. This kind of surprisingly stable data must be due to the broken monitoring equipment, right?

Must be right?right?Bar?

"Although I'm not a professional," Qi Jingyan tapped on the recorder, "You can still judge whether it's good or bad. Remember the thing I mentioned in my previous report?" Also very tangled. "... Cough, the flow of mental power is speeding up, but it's amazingly stable."

"You know it's the first time I reported it," Jun Xing called up the report on his optical brain, with some jokes in his tone, "every time?"

Qi Jingyan was a little embarrassed and reluctant, but still answered honestly, "...every time."

"It seems to have done many times of extremely successful control training." Jun Xing rubbed his forehead, "Okay, you start again, the data is synchronized to me, and start recording."

Qi Jingyan stayed in the training ground throughout the afternoon, and in the evening, Wen Zhiyuan who had talked excitedly for a long time was also dragged into it.

When he was connected to the monitoring equipment, Wen Zhiyuan panicked slightly, and Qi Jingyan stood beside him and held his hand, "Don't be afraid."

A row of smooth curves on the screen added monitoring items by the remote guidance of Junxing, each indicator is surprisingly stable, as if the mental power in Wen Zhiyuan's body is as stable and natural as his breathing and the blood flowing in his body.

Jun Xing of the capital star and everyone in the training ground were stunned for a while, Liu Fei said softly, "We have indeed picked up a big baby." He stretched out his hand and squeezed Wen Zhiyuan's arm, "I didn't train since childhood, What a pity."

With such a stable mental strength, the path to promotion is extremely smooth. If one was born in any family in Mo Hai and received professional training from an early age, his achievements would probably not be worse than those of the current few masters in the family.

Wen Zhiyuan got off the monitoring equipment in a cold sweat, and had no energy to continue talking, [I think I can also play a role in other places. 】Qi Jingyan directly carried him to rest, Wen Zhiyuan reacted strongly to all equipment related to mental power, and had to find the person who played tricks on him.

After returning to the room, I still couldn't continue to rest, and Wen Song's communication request reminded me of it.

Wen Zhiyuan went to the bathroom and twisted a towel to wipe off the sweat on his face to connect to the conversation. Wen Song's beaming expression on the other end paused the moment he saw him, and then frowned, "You're not feeling well again. ? The complexion is too bad, so how can I feel relieved?"

Wen Zhiyuan didn't answer his words, and wrote slowly, 【It's late, what's the matter? ] "I told you in the morning that I will let you take a good rest and pay attention to your health. How worried should your mother be when she sees this going on?" Wen Song insisted on selling his fatherly heart before he got down to business, "The doctor said your mother is in stable condition. I just had a routine comprehensive checkup, which can be used as an accurate reference, and I will be back soon. The person I sent to the nursing home to pick you up has already left, and she will be seen in a week, so you have to be obedient and take care of your body."

It took a week to go back and forth, and it really wasn't on S star, Wen Zhiyuan's heart sank, 【Can I see her first? 】"There is no instant messaging screen, she should have rested at this time," Wen Song said unexpectedly, "I can send you the video of the doctor's daily checkup today."

Wen Zhiyuan accepted the video silently, and did not open it in front of Wen Song. Qi Jingyan came up in time, "I will take him to visit you in Xiaoyuan, and we can make an appointment when we meet."

In the picture, Qi Jingyan is wearing a soft home clothes, and these words are obviously saying goodbye.

Wen Song hastily added, "That's good, that's good. If you don't have time, I'll ask Cheng Xing Chengyue to visit. Go to bed early."

It's not stupid for Qi Jingyan to refuse his words and invite two annoying ghosts to his home, "Let's talk."

After the communication was turned off, Wen Zhiyuan moved his fingertips, staring at the small icon in the middle of the screen, it looked like a long video.

A little afraid to watch, Qi Jingyan clicked on the video for him.

There is a long white corridor, a person is unsteady in his hand-held shooting, with a completely casual look, and occasionally a corner of a white coat flashes in the corner of the screen.

The warm and tidy ward was tidied up. A woman with long brown hair and a wide blouse was looking out the window. The trees outside the window were only dead branches. Occasionally, a few jackdaws flew by. She seemed to enjoy watching it.

The voice of the person holding the camera was soft, "It's time for a routine inspection."

As she said that, someone stepped forward to pick her up and put her hands on her knees to connect to the sensing points.

The fingertips of the woman with beautiful features trembled slightly, her eyes were still looking out of the window seriously, after being connected to the sensing point, she seemed to raise her hand curiously, make a fist in front of her eyes, and then let go to look at her palm, there were already faint nasolabial folds The corners of his mouth drooped suddenly, "No, don't want this!"

The other voice kept being soft, "It will be fine soon, soon."

Bai Si narrowed his eyes, and the brows seemed to sharpen, "How fast?"

The voice was a little helpless, but still explained very gently, "Five seconds, no, ten seconds, ten seconds is fine."

"Ten seconds?" Bai Si raised his voice, and suddenly started counting down, "Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one!"

The moment her voice fell, the device issued a soft reminder that the inspection was over, and a pair of hands in the video quickly helped her remove the sensor point connected to her finger, comforting with a little trembling, "Look, I didn't lie to you."

Bai Si made a fist with the other hand, and the veins on the back of her hand gradually faded away, but at the moment when those hands took away the last sensing point, she suddenly raised her hand and grabbed the armrest of the chair below her.

The owner of those hands was obviously frightened. She seemed to take a step back suddenly. In the video, she could see the white coat flashing past, followed by the sound of being hit, and a low cry of pain.

The picture came to an abrupt end here, and the last picture stopped at Bai Sixiu's side face half-turned to stare at the camera, her eyes were as contemptuous as if she was staring at a bug.

Saying that there is no problem at all, but posting such a video, what is Wen Song's intention?

Wen Zhiyuan tried hard to analyze, the nurse next to her seemed to be very afraid of her mother, and last time, when Bai Si was in a frenzy, Zhang Steward arrogantly said in front of her that the doctor could control her in 5 minutes.

With such contradictory information, does Wen Song or the person behind him think he is a fool or an amnesiac?

And the mother's look at the end, is it what a delirious patient would have?

At the same time, Linde's communication request arrived, "Report, the Wen family's private airship has left the low-earth orbit after flying out of the atmosphere."

"Send a team of guards, open a small combat cabin, track electromagnetically and silently, and see where he picks up people." Qi Jingyan held Wen Zhiyuan's hand, "There is no need to keep in touch during the tracking process, to protect your own safety, you need to exchange information and leave the team Only later."

"Yes." Linde responded and deployed.

In a metal building on a desolate planet in distant space, Bai Si was sedated again and placed alone in the room.

This is an asteroid with a very short night and an abnormal rotation and revolution period, and it is impossible to judge the time at all.

In the first days, Bai Si was seldom awake, and could only get a little information from the surrounding doctors, nurses and researchers to judge how long it had passed.

About a year later, the "patients" left one after another, and the huge laboratory fell silent. No, maybe it was just this layer of silence. Occasionally waking up late at night and hearing the sounds of spaceships taking off and landing proved that this asteroid was very lively. .

In the beginning, she had to be monitored around the clock. In the past ten years or so, apart from the occasional cynical psychopath and the daily nurses, few doctors or people have paid attention to her.

About a month or two ago, she had the opportunity to communicate with the outside world. The little boy with soft dark brown hair and big grape-like eyes and pouty cheeks had grown so big.

Therefore, the time is not ten years as I thought, at least doubled. Bai Si lay on the bed and waited quietly for the dizziness caused by the medicine to pass away. She put the comb teeth in her mouth and licked them, and then plunged into the outside of her thigh. The sharp pain made her wake up quickly.The weak, indistinct mental power began to flow slowly in the body, and a thin stream of extremely dark blood gushed out from the punctured wound.

Bai Si moved slowly to the bathroom, wiped the blood with his hands and washed it off with water, his face was calm as if he was washing his hands casually, but his mind was wandering around, what was the purpose of today's shooting ?