In the tense atmosphere, even the system felt a subtle sense of awkwardness. But at this moment, Wei Sushen seemed oblivious and continued, "What do you think?"

Fang Shan's eyelids twitched. He felt that Wei Ye wanted to beat his son to death.

Under the constraints of the law, Wei Ye glanced at Fang Shan and said, "Come with me." After he finished speaking, he looked at Wei Sushen with a contemptuous look and said, "As for you..."

He didn't say anything else and pointed to the elevator entrance.

Wei Sushen looked at Fang Shan, who pursed his lips and said, "I think he wants you to get lost."

“…”

Everyone held his own opinion. In order to consider the overall situation, Wei Sushen temporarily chose to go downstairs.

Fang Shan followed Wei Ye into the room and deliberately chose a seat by the window. While keeping an eye on the situation outside the hotel, he spoke, "It's a bit complicated to describe."

Wei Ye checked the time: "Half an hour."

Fang Shan: "The opening is a meaningless encounter between past and present lives..."

His voice was very calm, and the story he told was bizarre and sad. But he was most grateful for Wei Sushen's performance when he entered the door. With the worst expression, the past that Fang Shan was talking about now seemed less scary.

Compared to other animals, human lifespan is very long. People who live to be over 40 years old are able to have a basic understanding of the world. They can conceal their true emotions and even remain calm.

Just like Wei Ye, his inner thoughts are unknown, and it is difficult to see any major fluctuations from his expression alone.

Fang Shan's discussion omitted some lengthy details and focused mainly on System 001.

Wei Ye's lips curled up, and what he said had nothing to do with the plot: "You can say this so confidently, I guess you must have taken precautions."

Humans are always curious and ambitious about things they don't understand. To be so frank and open about something must mean that they have nothing to fear.

Fang Shan just smiled and said nothing.

Wei Ye was very satisfied: "Do you know what I am most satisfied with about him?"

This 'he' naturally refers to Wei Sushen.

Fang Shan: "Filial piety?"

Wei Ye poured a glass of wine and shook his head, saying, "I didn't find someone with a pure heart to marry into my family."

Fang Shan took this as a compliment, not shifting his focus from beginning to end: "In your opinion, what does my friend intend to do?"

Wei Ye: "I can probably guess it, but before that..."

After hearing the first half of the sentence, Fang Shan's eyes lit up slightly. However, at the critical moment, Wei Ye stopped talking and took out a computer from his briefcase and started typing.

Fang Shan did not rush, but waited patiently in a well-behaved sitting posture.

About ten minutes later, someone knocked on the door. Fang Shan thought it was Wei Sushen, so he went to open the door. However, a strange face appeared at the door.

"Hello," the man said, holding a briefcase and breathing heavily because he had rushed over. "I'm here to deliver something to Mr. Wei."

Fang Shan turned around and looked at Wei Ye, who nodded slightly.

The stranger handed over the documents and didn't stay any longer.

Wei Ye took out a carbon pen and said slowly as he opened the document envelope, "I can answer your questions. In exchange... sign this."

Fang Shan's shoulders trembled slightly. On the surface, he looked sad and angry, but in fact, he was uncontrollably excited.

Appeared!

The plot you've been looking forward to from the beginning: your wealthy boyfriend's parents obstruct their relationship and force him to sign an unfair prenuptial agreement!

Because of this belated joy, Fang Shan didn't even look at it. He pretended to bear the humiliation and signed his name with a stroke of the pen.

After everything was settled, he began to enjoy the joy of the harvest and prepared to take a screenshot as a souvenir. His eyes, full of water, sank when he saw the first line of words.

1. After marriage, Wei Sushen should sleep in the study for three days a week.

2. Let your partner eat cold food at least once a month.

…

There were many more regulations to come, but Fang Shan was in no mood to read any further. He wondered, "Is the subject wrong?"

Why is the host the one who gets hurt?

Wei Ye was quite satisfied: "Remember to fulfill your promise."

Fang Shan's question was tinged with uncertainty: "Could this be... a personal vendetta?"

"Superficial." Wei Ye denied it flatly while carefully putting away the contract and even taking a photo as a sample.

“…”

This isn't revenge, he just twisted his head off.

After getting the desired result, Wei Ye poured Fang Shan another glass of wine and made a toast to celebrate: "Cheers to the moonlight."

Fang Shan gave a wry smile and drank the glass of wine while silently mourning for the host.

"Your friend..."

When he heard him talk about serious matters, Fang Shan's expression immediately became much more serious.

"It may seem like his behavior is contradictory, but you have to understand that he puts you first."

Fang Shan curled her lips shyly and rubbed her cheeks: "It's all my fault for being so popular."

Wei Ye glanced at him coldly and continued, "People are born, grow old, get sick and die. What will you do when my son passes away?"

Fang Shan replied without hesitation: "Borrow another five hundred years from heaven."

Wei Ye stood up and looked down at Wei Sushen who was standing at the hotel entrance. "Mortals rarely live over a hundred years, so what if we add another five hundred years? This way, we're stuck in a vicious cycle."

Fang Shan was stunned for a moment. If he wanted to forcibly save someone's life, he would have to sacrifice his own life. Moreover, this plane lacked spiritual energy, so the five hundred years might be cut in half.

Wei Ye: "As a close friend, he must understand your character. On the one hand, you want to kill the source of the trouble, but on the other hand, you can't help but help him prolong his life."

Fang Shan didn't dwell on the source of the disaster, and subconsciously shook his head: "There is no such thing as prolonging life in this world."

Wei Ye reminded him, "Isn't there a group of young people on the island fighting for a technique to achieve eternal life?"

Fang Shan laughed. "Even if I had a technique, it would be useless. Without spiritual energy, forcing myself to practice would only lead to absorbing the smog and dust into my body, and I would die even sooner."

"Really?" Wei Ye and Wei Sushen had the same trait, which was that they rarely laughed. This moment was the first time Fang Shan saw him laugh in the true sense... with a hint of playfulness and ridicule.

Just when I was about to ask what he was laughing at, I heard Wei Ye say calmly: "When people walk together, a path will be formed."

Not knowing what he was thinking about, Fang Shan couldn't help but clench his fingers lightly, and then quickly released the strength.

Wei Ye: "Once more and more people practice cultivation, do you think humanity will perish first, or will the so-called spiritual energy you mentioned appear first?"

Fang Shan couldn't answer immediately.

If one day everyone starts practicing cultivation, will the rules of the world be able to tolerate the destruction of everyone?

"I think your friend's original plan was to inspire people's desire to practice, but unfortunately he underestimated human greed."

Those who obtained the skills had no idea of ​​forming a sect or forming a force. Everyone wanted to keep it for himself, and even did not hesitate to kill others.

For quite a long time, Fang Shan basically remained silent.

According to Wei Ye's analysis, System 001 was likely trying to create an era of spiritual resurgence. He hated Wei Sushen and was worried that his host would repeat the same mistakes a hundred years later, so he desperately wanted to prolong this timeline.

Perhaps in his heart, if that day ever came, he would at least live to the fullest. A mere three or five hundred years in exchange for the life of a system was hardly worth it.

It was Wei Ye who took the initiative to break the silence: "It's a good thing that someone is wholeheartedly devoted to you."

Fang Shan shook his head helplessly: "Not as clear as you."

Wei Ye's attitude was so calm that the system was at a loss.

Fang Shan's cell phone in his pocket suddenly started vibrating.

"Father God." Wei Sushen's voice came over.

The room was extremely quiet, and Wei Ye could hear it even if the phone was pressed against his ear.

Feeling the strange gaze from the other party, Fang Shan remained calm, as if an adult was instructing a child: "I'll be here for a while, you stay where you are."

Wei Sushen's voice was filled with confusion: "Dusk is coming."

Fang Shan looked at the color of the sky and said calmly, "The monsters haven't arrived yet, don't be nervous."

"Okay." Then he hung up the phone.

Like the previous host, Fang Shan now had to face Wei Ye alone.

Wei Ye didn't believe that his son had an interest in role-playing. He took out the results of the last mental evaluation from his briefcase and looked at them carefully for a few seconds.

Fang Shan's mouth twitched slightly. He had clearly seen Wei Sushen smash the diagnosis with his own eyes. Why would he appear again?

Wei Ye asked seriously: "Do you need me to contact your family doctor?"

Fang Shan shook his head, thought about it and decided to clear the host's name and explained the whole story.

Wei Ye showed no sympathy after hearing this: "Is he mentally retarded?"

How could anyone get lost in a lie they made up?

Fang Shan was speechless.

Wei Ye: "How long will it take to recover?"

Fang Shan: “…soon.”

Wei Ye didn't delve into how long this "fast" would last. In another silence, Fang Shan used the excuse that it was getting late and prepared to leave.

"I'll go back with you." Wei Ye stuffed his things in as they were, took the organized briefcase and said, "Let's go."

Fang Shan: "Luggage..."

"Someone will come and clean it up."

Because the hotel charges a high enough fee, there are not many guests coming every day.

Wei Sushen stood next to the stone lion, his figure looking... a little bit desolate.

Fang Shan put away his weird thoughts and walked over.

Wei Sushen turned around at the sound of footsteps, and his eyes met his. Their gazes met, and he said with a hint of dissatisfaction, "It's been too long."

Fang Shan saw possessiveness in his eyes.

This is a negative emotion that every deity in love is prone to.

Wei Ye didn't want to look at this miserable son at all.

Wei Sushen's current state of mind was, "Although you all look at me like a madman, I know I'm normal." He viewed things through his own unique cognitive system and frowned, warning Wei Ye, "Don't have unrealistic notions about Father God."

In order to prevent Wei Ye from doing anything horrible, Fang Shan quickly explained the legal sentencing standards.

Wei Ye glanced at Wei Sushen deeply, showing his second smile of the day, and turned his head to Fang Shan and said, "Don't let the child suffer."

"ha?"

Wei Ye said coldly: "Find him a stepmother and let the child have a complete and happy childhood."

“…”

The author has something to say: Fang Shan: ...It's so hard for me.

[The following is System 666's inner monologue: Before, I was crazy and abnormal, so the host had to accommodate me. Now... hehe! He has learned to treat others in their own way.]

Wei Sushen: Very happy. Ever since I went crazy, I haven't been tricked by the system again.