bookbashuk Chapter 280 A Living Father
Chapter 280 A Living Father
"What's different? Look at your figure, you've made those guys outside the door drool, and your looks are so high that they feel ashamed of themselves. It's obviously the same as before! I'm telling you, you have to continue to be cool and don't smile at them!"
Xiao Qianchuan rolled his eyes at Professor Qiao. Although he was dissatisfied with the other party's wording, he really had no way to refute it.
"It's different from what I used to be."
"Also, there are a lot more things in my mind when I wake up, and a lot more memories that seem like I've experienced them myself. The trajectory of my life was completely changed ten years ago. And I seem to be slowly getting used to it."
After understanding what the other party meant, Professor Qiao thought for a moment.
"It's just like what we discussed yesterday. Because of the last copy, you went back ten years, which caused changes in the future. You have memories of the past, so when you return to the present, you will feel that there is a deviation. Subconsciously, you will deny everything in the present."
"But now, your body is the first to change, your memory is coming back, and your mind is following its old habits."
"Then your life trajectory is no longer divided into two paths as it was ten years ago, but is being forcibly repaired into one path by some force or rule."
Xiao Qianchuan agreed with this. The extra memories and habits were not a problem. He was only worried about one thing at the moment.
"I have gained new memories and got used to my new life. Will the past be erased? Will I... forget him?"
Professor Qiao was silent.
If things continue like this, Xiao Qianchuan will most likely forget everything that happened in his other life trajectory and focus on walking on the right path for the future.
But he knew that the other party would not agree.
Professor Qiao bent down and took out a notebook from the drawer under the bedside table with familiarity.
"Here! If you're afraid you'll forget, just write it down. The notebook I carefully selected for you is finally useful. I've told you long ago that keeping a diary is good for brain development. But you're still arguing with me, saying that no serious person would keep a diary? Then why don't you just be serious for once!"
Xiao Qianchuan looked at the book with a light pink cover and had no intention of reaching out to take it.
"Would you like to listen to what you are saying?"
He suspected that Professor Qiao was indeed old and had some brain degeneration.
That notebook was clearly one of the holiday gifts given to female colleagues at the base on Women's Day last year.
Finally, there was an extra book, and Old Joe forced it into his hand.
How did it become something carefully selected and given specially to him?
Is it because he has a distorted memory that he is bullied?
What a coincidence, the memories in his head just came back yesterday, so they are fresh and quite complete.
Professor Qiao placed the notebook on his bedside table guiltily and waved his hand.
"It's okay! If you don't want to write, then don't write. If you're afraid of forgetting, I'll remember it for you."
"Ling Rizhao, right? I remember this name. I checked it last night, and there is no DNA match in the human gene bank. This person..."
"and many more!"
Xiao Qianchuan suddenly realized something was wrong and quickly interrupted the other person.
"Did you do a DNA comparison?"
Professor Qiao was confused and nodded, "Yes!"
Xiao Qianchuan's mind went blank. "Where did you get Ling Rizhao's DNA? How did you make the comparison?"
Finished!
When Professor Qiao heard this question, he knew that his father-son relationship, which was as fragile as seaweed, would end here today.
He wanted to make up some excuse, but he knew he could never fool this guy with a lie, so he decided to just tell the truth.
If the other person got angry, he would immediately lie on the ground and pretend to have a heart attack.
This trick is shameless, but it works.
"He... I... when you were in the washing... cough shower yesterday, the robotic arm was washing you! So... I took some samples while I was there."
Bathing? Sampling?
These two words immediately hit Xiao Qianchuan like a bolt from the blue.
Xiao Qianchuan's fists were clenched so hard that they made a creaking sound. He thought that everything had changed when he returned to reality, which was already crazy enough.
But he only now realized that the appearance of such a living father in his life was a real explosion.
"You... don't get excited! I'm telling you, don't underestimate your own fighting ability now."
Professor Qiao grasped the other person's fist and spoke earnestly.
"If you punch me, I won't make a sound, but will die right away. Do you believe it?"
Xiao Qianchuan, a weakling whose combat power was only 20 points as assessed by the system: "..."
Seeing that the other party had no intention of taking action, Professor Qiao felt relieved. Although his cabbage grew a little wild, it was still a good seedling after all.
Afraid that the other party would get angrier the more he thought about it, he quickly changed the subject.
"Although there is no such person as Ling Rizhao in the DNA database, I found a person named Lan Bo in the household registration database. It just so happens that he came to my house today. Do you want to meet him?"
Half an hour later.
In the reception room of the Special Investigation Bureau, Lan Bo rushed over and started howling as soon as he saw Xiao Qianchuan.
"Wow... Master! Do you still remember me? Woohoo... There are so many relatives I don't know at home. The housekeeper is gone too. I'm so scared!"
Usually, Xiao Qianchuan would feel annoyed when hearing Lan Bo's chattering, but at this moment, he felt extremely relaxed.
Finally someone who remembered everything like he did.
Remember Ling Rizhao.
After the two exchanged information, they found it hard to believe the changes in their respective circles of life.
But this is the only fact that can be believed right now.
They really did change the future.
After discussion, Lanbo decided to stay at the base for training. He wanted to participate in the ultimate copy with Xiao Qianchuan.
Xiao Qianchuan did not intend to put the other party in danger, but Lanbo's insistence left him helpless.
After arranging Lanbo's room in the base, Xiao Qianchuan said he had something else to do and hurriedly left the base.
After exiting the abandoned tunnel, Xiao Qianchuan drove the Hummer given to him by Professor Qiao, observing the urban buildings on both sides of the road that were almost the same as his previous memory, and drove towards Nanshan Orphanage.
When passing by Nanshan Anding Hospital, Xiao Qianchuan found that the area was cordoned off and there was a sign saying.
[Archaeological excavation, vehicles are detoured.]
Xiao Qianchuan recalled what Lanbo told him, that when Shanfeng Group bought the land of Nanshan Andingyuan and was preparing to lay the foundation to rebuild the sanatorium, the construction team discovered the ancient corpse pit below. After that, the State Administration of Cultural Heritage took over and excavated and protected the ancient ruins.
He lost money on this business.
As Xiao Qianchuan drove, he thought, what would the world be like now if Officer Ling had not sacrificed himself to suppress the seal ten years ago?
This question made Xiao Qianchuan uncontrollably recall the last time he saw the other person.
He really wanted to see the other person again.
He still had something else in his mind that he wanted to say to the other person.
The dirt road ahead was difficult to drive on, and the vehicle was shaking so much that Xiao Qianchuan had to come back to his senses and look at the road carefully.
When I returned to Nanshan Orphanage again, the gate was still in dilapidated condition.
Xiao Qianchuan got out of the car but did not go in. Instead, he called a child to the door and asked him to help call Teacher Yaoyao.
This child is much more well-behaved than when he was a child. He ran happily to help call people without even asking for candy.
Xiao Qianchuan reached into his pocket and found his usual cigarette. Before he could light it, a hand snatched it away.
"No smoking allowed here."
Xiao Qianchuan turned around and met the extremely familiar face in his memory.
"Sister Yaoyao! Are you a player or a spectator?"