Chapter 73 Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!!!

Chen Yuchuan still remembered the last time he returned to Beijing, his grandfather looked very old and asked him to take care of him until the end of his life. He never expected... this would happen so soon, and the murderer turned out to be his biological father.

This fact made him feel extremely uncomfortable. He was really fed up with this twisted family.

After a phone call with Bian Ling, he didn't know what he said. When he hung up, his mind became clearer than ever before. He shouldn't escape anymore.

There is no point in running away, and it cannot solve the problem of his chaotic family of origin.

"Brother, do you need me to accompany you back to Beijing?"

"No need. Big brother should have been an independent adult by now. You just need to study hard at home and don't worry about these things." He is the older brother, and it is really embarrassing for him to call his younger brother for help at this time.

Zhu Lan really didn't want to go. Rationally speaking, the person who died was her biological grandfather, and she should be there, but emotionally speaking, she didn't want to have any contact with the Shen family except Shen Yuchuan. It just so happened that this family had never raised her, and she was long past the age where she longed for family affection.

It's good to live in peace and be strangers like this. Fortunately, the eldest brother has never mentioned her existence to anyone in the Shen family, and she has no possessiveness of the Shen family's wealth.

And since Bian Shen didn't go, her psychological burden was even lighter, and she didn't have to do everything to "perfectly satisfy" everyone.

To be honest, I just finished watching Bian Shen's live broadcast in the evening, and learned from my eldest brother what Bian Shen had experienced in the Shen family that day. Zhu Lan's impression of the Shen family has become worse and worse. She didn't dare to imagine how desperate she would have felt if she had been treated like that.

In her opinion, Mr. Shen was not completely innocent either. If he had any feelings for Bian Shen or her, the ending would not be like this.

After comforting his sister, Shen Yuchuan flew directly to Beijing. After landing in Beijing, he learned that Sui Ya had called the police last night and accused Shen Jianghai of domestic violence and killing his father, and Shen Jianghai had been imprisoned.

He consulted a lawyer, who said that if he was convicted of manslaughter, his sentence would be between three and seven years.

Shen Yuchuan had no objection to this and would make the decision according to the law.

"Your mother is very emotional and has fallen asleep after being sedated. She has been trying to find... the will left by the old man."

Shen Yuchuan was speechless, but he had to accept the fact that his mother only cared about wealth: "It doesn't matter, I know where the old man's will is."

Lawyer: ...It is surprisingly stable. If the old man knew about it, he would be relieved.

In fact, Shen Yuchuan was indeed calmer than ever at this time. He organized the old man's funeral in an orderly manner. Although the Rongshan Group had changed hands, the old man still had a lot of followers during his lifetime. The funeral was quite decent, but everyone who attended knew that the old man did not pass away peacefully.

Shen Yuchuan bid farewell to everyone in a decent manner, and only after the old man was buried did he take out the old man's will.

"Impossible, there's no way I'm divorcing Shen Jianghai. He owes me—"

"Then you won't get a penny. I can guarantee you that." Shen Yuchuan put the document on the table. "If you sign this agreement, I can pay you a sum of money to leave the country and settle abroad."

"Chen Yuchuan, you can't do this to your mother. You are my child for ten months..."

"Mom, I've heard enough of this. I didn't have to be born. Since you chose to give birth to me, you have to be responsible for me, but what have you done? Did you raise the three of us properly?" Chen Yuchuan was fed up with Sui Ya's hysterics. "No, as far as I can remember, you only ever dealt with Dad and those jewelry, tea parties, and fashion weeks. To you, I'm just a so-called heir who's just for show."

"That's not the case, Yuchuan, listen to my explanation..."

"I don't want to hear it, and I don't like it. If you sign, you can get this amount. From now on, even if you have money for your retirement, I won't visit you again."

"I won't sign!" Now she only has her eldest son as a support, and Sui Ya refuses to let go no matter what.

"If you don't sign, I can only give you a maximum of 1,000 yuan per month based on the national minimum standard." This is too high.

One thousand yuan? Ten million yuan wouldn't be enough for her to spend! Sui Ya looked up: "Are you crazy?"

"Aren't you crazy too? You're either in the hospital or the police station. You and Dad have caused so much trouble, and you still have the nerve to say such things to me? You killed Grandpa! Are you sure you don't want to sign? If not, I'm leaving."

Sui Ya signed in the end. After all, the money she got was hers. She was not sure whether her eldest son would be so cruel as to ignore her. After all, in her opinion, people with the blood of the Shen family were particularly hard-hearted. Shen Jianghai was, Bian Ling was, and then Shen Yuchuan must be the same.

Because it was a divorce by litigation, there was no need to wait for the divorce cooling-off period. Shen Yuchuan directly found someone to take the fast track, and then went to the prison to press his father's head to sign, and the divorce procedures were completed in two days.

Sui Ya took the money and flew abroad the next day. Shen Yuchuan sent her on the plane and took a flight directly to the south without staying in Beijing for long.

At this point, the Shen family, which was once a powerful family, completely disappeared from Beijing.

The two brothers of the Shen family met in the police station, and coincidentally, they were assigned to the same detention center.

If the two of them had a good relationship, they could have spent the New Year together, but unfortunately that was not the case.

Shen Jianghua had originally hoped that after being released from prison he would go to his old father to complain and take away some coffin money. However, who knew that his eldest brother actually killed his old father and even lost the Rongshan Group. After knowing this, he was filled with hatred.

The two brothers had a huge fight in the detention center. It was like enemies meeting each other with bloodshot eyes. Shen Jianghai was already in poor health and this fight sent him directly to the hospital. The sentences of both of them were increased instead of reduced, which can be regarded as effective sentence served.

Of course, Professor Bian doesn't care about all this. He is worried about the clinical trials of drug addiction treatment drugs.

It's not that he was worried. The clinical trial was conducted in collaboration with a drug rehabilitation center in Beijing. He just put forward the demand, and the military recommended several official institutions. He randomly selected one, and the clinical trial started.

Generally speaking, there are only zero and countless times to go to a drug rehabilitation center. Just like quitting drugs, the best way to quit is never to start. Once you are addicted to drugs, the relapse rate is so high that it makes your scalp numb. The relapse rate within half a year can even be over 95%.

The relapse rate in China is slightly lower, but the number of people who are completely drug-free is much smaller than you might imagine.

Many people are frequent visitors to drug rehabilitation centers. They come in, out, and in again. Every time before they quit and leave, they say they will never touch drugs again. After half a year, they come back to quit drugs with regret, over and over again, just like their lives dominated by drug addiction.

Because of this, it is very easy for the staff of drug rehabilitation centers to accumulate negative energy. Almost all drug rehabilitation centers are far away from urban areas, closed and militarized, and even electronic devices are not allowed to be brought in.

This is a bit hard for Professor Bian to accept.

"Is it so boring? I can play boxing with you." Zeng Nanjiang's drug addiction has not been completely eradicated, so naturally he also came to the drug rehabilitation center. However, his condition is very good and basically does not require any compulsory measures. Also, because he is a drug rehabilitation patient directly under the care of Bian Ling, he has the right to move freely.

"...You barbarian, you are not my teacher anymore."

Bian Ling tilted his head and said, "But you can shoot here. If you break anything, it's my responsibility."

Zeng Nanjiang: ...I dare not move, I dare not move. This is the most expensive brain in the world right now. If I really hurt someone, I can’t afford to pay even ten thousand of them.

"How about I peel an apple for you?" Zeng Nanjiang had unknowingly adopted the tone of coaxing a child.

"The idea of ​​dying from being full sounds too overwhelming. I don't want to be the first person to die from an apple." Bian Ling felt very strange. Ever since the live broadcast that day, everyone around him had learned how to peel apples and feed them to him without any instruction. Even Shen Yuchuan called him and said that he had learned the secret technique of peeling apples.

Oh, he doesn't believe it.

"Pfft, pfft, pfft, children's words are innocent. I can play chess with you. Honestly, when I was undercover in the Golden Triangle, I relied on this skill..."

Zeng Nanjiang became autistic.

[Why is he so good at this? Why is he trying to compete with you in terms of brainpower? You can even outsmart AI!]

'You degrade yourself, don't take me with you.'

【嘤.】

Zeng Nanjiang grew more courageous with each setback, persevering every day to come and be beaten. He felt that his chess skills had improved after being beaten so often. "You geniuses are truly terrifying! I used to be your teacher. How did you manage to listen so attentively?"

"have no idea."

"ah?"

Bian Ling reached out and put all the chess pieces back in their original places on the chessboard: "Do you want to continue playing?"

"Go!" He didn't believe it.

Then it turned out that he still had to trust the brains of top scientists.

"I give up." Zeng Nanjiang lay on the chessboard and began to wave the little white flag. "Will you find it boring to play chess with me?"

"How so? It's quite interesting."

"real?"

Bian Ling nodded seriously. "Every time you make a mistake, I have to think for a long time about why you made that move. Sometimes, I can't even find the answer to explain it to you."

...Stop talking, he'll start crying.

So this is what it feels like to be on the edge of intelligence. Unfortunately, he has been an ordinary person since he was a child: "I really envy you, you have such a smart brain."

Professor Bian was a little tired of playing chess, so he said with interest: "Don't be envious. If you want, I can help train your brain."

"...Thank you, but no thanks. I suddenly feel that this is fine for me." He would be crazy to take up the other person's precious time. Besides, just hearing the four words "brain training" made him almost have a drug addiction reflex.

This sounds like the ultimate torture.

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The author has something to say: System: ...Actually, I kind of want to see the host train other people's brains [let me see][let me see].

I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival. Have you eaten mooncakes?