Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

Chapter 633: Seven Deadly Sins in the Cyber ​​Age (7)

Song Yuesheng followed Lao Hei into the house.

The light in the room was a little dim, with only a few neon tubes emitting a faint glow, barely illuminating the surroundings.

Lao Hei turned around, looked straight at Song Yuesheng, and said straight to the point: "I really can't do anything about your illness. To be honest, it's the sequelae left by your mother who treated you personally nineteen years ago when you were only three years old."

Song Yuesheng's face remained calm, without the slightest ripple.

She smiled and asked, "Old man, are you sure you didn't recognize the wrong person?"

Lao Hei nodded slightly, his eyes fell on Song Yuesheng's left wrist, he raised his finger and pointed at the Split Moon Bracelet, and spoke slowly.

"The crescent-moon bracelet on your wrist was made by your father when he was courting your mother. He worked as a laborer for nearly three months and persuaded him to make this bracelet. The bracelets sold later are just simplified versions of this one. They are not comparable at all."

When Lao Hei talked about the past, a look of reminiscence appeared in his eyes, as if those scenes were happening right before his eyes.

Song Yuesheng subconsciously raised his left wrist and looked at the bracelet.

After a moment, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile, and she teased: "Are you so sure that this bracelet of mine was not stolen or robbed?"

Lao Hei couldn't help laughing, and the wrinkles on his face became more obvious because of the smile.

He shook his head and said, “This bracelet is made with your mother’s genes as the core.

Later, your mother wanted to give it to you so that it could protect you at all times, so she asked Lao Ge to extract your genes.

It took several experiments before the bracelet finally accepted you.

It can be said that your mother has spent a lot of effort to ensure that no one else can use this bracelet except you."

As Lao Hei spoke, as if to verify his words, he stretched out his hand and slowly reached for the bracelet on Song Yuesheng's wrist.

Just as his fingers were about to touch the bracelet, an invisible force suddenly erupted, as if he was pushed hard by an invisible big hand. Lao Hei staggered back several steps and almost fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Song Yuesheng was shocked and hurried forward, reaching out to support Lao Hei.

Lao Hei raised his hand and waved it to indicate that he was fine.

"I have no ill intentions, so the bracelet's attack power is not very strong. If someone with malicious intentions approaches, I'm afraid they will suffer a more serious backlash."

He steadied himself, still with that kind smile on his face, as if the scene just now was just a small episode.

Song Yuesheng carefully supported Lao Hei and walked to a chair nearby. After he sat down, he asked, "So, you know what happened to me, right?"

Her eyes were full of anticipation, hoping that Lao Hei could give her a definite answer.

Lao Hei sighed slightly, his eyes revealing a hint of helplessness, and said: "I know part of it. But I promised your mother that no matter when in the future, even if you come to me for treatment in person, I can't easily tell you those things."

"Does my mother know that I will come to see you?" Song Yuesheng became even more confused and couldn't help but ask.

When Lao Hei heard this, he laughed out loud.

He smiled, stroked his gray beard, and said, "Your mother is the best data forecaster in the world. As long as she is given enough data, it is not difficult for her to predict a person's life trajectory."

When Lao Hei talked about it, his eyes were full of appreciation and admiration, as if he was talking about a legendary figure.

Song Yuesheng frowned slightly: "But I have never heard of the profession of data forecaster. Is this profession abolished because something happened to my mother?"

Lao Hei was silent for a moment, nodded slightly, and said softly: "I guess so. Some things cannot be explained in just a few words."

Seeing that Lao Hei was unwilling to say more, Song Yuesheng felt a little disappointed, but he also understood that he could not force it.

"Thank you, Mr. Hei, for telling me so much. I am already very satisfied."

Her tone was sincere and earnest, and her eyes were full of gratitude towards Lao Hei.

Song Yuesheng looked around and suddenly said worriedly: "Although the Crystal Control Tower cannot control the black market now, I always feel that this situation will not last long. Mr. Hei, why don't you leave here overnight and find a safer place to stay?"

Her eyes were full of concern, as if she was truly concerned about Lao Hei's safety.

After hearing this, Lao Hei just smiled and waved his hand: "No need, it's still safe here."

Just as Song Yuesheng turned around and was about to leave, Lao Hei suddenly spoke.

"A forest cluster, a cluster of flowers."

Song Yuesheng stopped.

She turned around and asked with a smile: "Hei Lao, didn't you say you wouldn't tell me anything?"

Lao Hei sighed slightly: "Your mother once told me that I could tell you the name. If I don't tell you, I'm afraid my small clinic will become a vortex of conflict in the future. At my age, half of my body is buried in the ground, and the most annoying thing is that someone comes to disturb me when I treat patients and save lives."

Song Yuesheng was stunned for a moment, then said to him sincerely: "Thank you."

Just as she was about to walk out the door, she suddenly turned back.

"Although I don't remember a lot of things, I agree with this. Before you mention the name, I really plan to come and bother you often in the future."

Looking at Song Yuesheng leaving, Lao Hei stroked his beard with a smile.

He has lived up to expectations.

After a while, Lao Hei slapped his forehead belatedly.

I am old. I am old.

The child asked him if he left so that he could find him more easily later.

It was exactly the same as the trap her parents had set for him, asking for virtual desensitization capsules.

at the same time.

After finding out that Song Yuesheng's bracelet ID signal appeared on the black market, Ye Yuheng ordered the Ruiji Army to hide on the road she had to take to return.

He originally planned to go to the Crystal Control Tower to deal with Song Yuesheng, but when he went there in the afternoon, he heard the news that she had been released.

Just now.

Jingkong Tower even published the announcement of the wrongful arrest of Song Yuesheng online.

He asked his grandmother, and his grandmother just said four words: "Let it be."

Ah.

Song Yuesheng, a woman who came from an orphanage, has now been praised to an unprecedented height.

How else can I let nature take its course?

A woman like her who thinks she is a little clever but is hypocritical and pretentious should not exist.

Sudden.

A series of miserable screams pierced the silent night sky.

Ye Yuheng came back to his senses, rolled down the car window, looked at a Sharp Spear soldier standing by, and ordered, "Go see what happened."

After a moment, he hurried back, knelt on one knee, and respectfully reported to Ye Yuheng: "Mr. Ye, another group of unidentified people were found ahead, and they are carrying out a killing operation against our target. Should we take action immediately?"

Ye Yuheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

A few moments.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a slightly cunning smile.

"Go. There is a saying that goes, "All is fair in war."

"Yes!"

After receiving the order, the man quickly stood up, turned to face the other companions hiding in the dark, raised his hand and made a simple but powerful gesture.

In an instant.

Like long-dormant beasts, the Sharp Spear Army advanced silently and rapidly towards the chaotic land ahead.

"Sir, are you going too?" Ah Cheng looked at Ye Yuheng who was opening the car door.

"Of course. I can't miss the scene of Song Yuesheng being killed."

Ah Cheng was worried that something might happen, so he quickly followed.