Chapter 511: I am the boss in the parallel space
Tang Buci's pupils shrank involuntarily: "Qin..."
Ye Xiaomei quickly interrupted her: "Sister Rong, have you guys finished your arrangements?"
"It's all ready, and we're just waiting for you to host it. This year, we've made a major breakthrough, all thanks to your sponsorship."
As he said this, he pulled Ye Xiaomei down the mountain.
In fact, everyone came here to experience the local customs. They are exploring the mystery of Changshou Village that suddenly disappeared thirty years ago.
Tang Buci's hairs stood up on his back: "Xiao Mei."
Ye Xiaomei let herself be pulled by her. At this moment, all the memories of her past life that she had not understood before flooded into her mind.
Moreover, she had not yet learned how to split into several souls, and another soul was leading Monk Mingxin to the Tang family residence, so she could not communicate with him "over a thousand miles".
But Tang Bushi followed them anyway. Looking at this group of people dancing wildly, he felt dizzy.
Absolutely, Ye Xiaomei has been possessed again.
Thinking of this, Tang Bushi looked around to see if there was anything he could use that he could use to knock her out and carry her away.
"In this Dharma-Ending Age, you are the only one who still cares about saving all of humanity. Let's treat this as a celebration." Qin Rong smiled, picked up a glass of red wine on the folding table and shouted, "Let's do it, everyone."
Ye Xiaomei smiled faintly and took a sip. Her hands were shaking as she put down the glass. Just a moment ago, she had a memory from the high-tech era.
"Song... Where is Song Jianjun?"
"Ah? You didn't drink too much, did you? You just took a sip." Qin Rong was only in his early twenties, with a childish face. He picked up the wine glass that Ye Xiaomei had drunk from and looked at it carefully, with a puzzled look on his face:
"Who is Song Jianjun?"
Ye Xiaomei pinched her eyebrows, and suddenly two lines of tears flowed down without any warning.
"You're not crying out of joy, are you? Our research results have been verified and can be implemented. It's legal. Our souls can definitely be transferred to any dimension."
Qin Rong panicked, but his face showed a secret joy:
"Boss, you don't have to be so sad. Think about it, if we can travel through time and space at will, we can change our fate at will. Everyone has their own regrets in the past. In this way, after our experiment is mature, we can promote it and let everyone benefit."
Ye Xiaomei covered her face and wiped away her tears, staring at the campfire with a dull look.
Its leaping flames are like Leiyang, which can both provide warmth and swallow you up at any time:
"When you realize that you are not yourself, will you still be the same person?"
Qin Rong's pupils shrank, and he quickly put down his glass: "Boss, what's wrong with you? You were the one who advocated this high-tech research."
At the same time, Tang Bushi grabbed his daughter who was eating an apple and ran away.
"I won't. I'm your senior brother. That's not right."
"Let's go... this is an illusion."
"I won't leave. You are so brave. Be careful or I will tell Master."
Nannan was dragged along the ground for several meters, leaving a pit on the ground, but she refused to move.
"You are stupid. If you don't leave, I will."
Tang Buci turned around and stared at Ye Xiaomei for three seconds. In that moment, he changed from being resolute to being tender and reluctant. He sat down on the ground like a deflated ball.
"Forget it, at worst we'll die together."
Qin Rong just glanced at him and looked away: "What's wrong with you? Don't you have your own unfulfilled dreams? Did you study so hard just to protect China's national destiny?"
Qin Rong knew that there were too many people who did not agree with this research in the beginning, and they insulted and suppressed him under almost all the pressure from humanity. Now that there are results, it is not ruled out that there are still some small groups of people who have never seen the new technology and cannot accept it.
But after these words were spoken, Ye Xiaomei's mind became even more confused.
She finally understood why Mrs. Xue looked so familiar. She was her mother from another time and space, and Nannan was her sister.
She did collect funds under the guise of national destiny to support her research and development, but she did it for a man.
Now that I think about it, the world is in chaos after this technology was put into practice.
Ye Xiaomei narrowed her eyes. She could even see the Japanese using this technology to try to rewrite history.
There are also some who travel through time and space in any era under the guise of investors, all for the purpose of achieving their own success.
Think of this.
Ye Xiaomei came up with a plan. What if things were irreversible and she died? Would everything cease to exist?
When she thought of Ma Qijun, Ye Xiaomei frowned tightly, with pain in her eyes.
Thirty years ago, I can still remember the letter clearly:
"Mei'er, you are too sleepy. I will go to the army to handle the retirement procedures. As a human being, you must abide by the laws of human survival. At least your husband will have a monthly pension of more than 5,000 yuan. Fortunately, we have a house, which is customized according to your requirements. The installation facilities are also designed according to your requirements. You can just swim and play during the few days when your husband is away. You don't have to worry about the children's affairs when we are older. If they are immature, just beat them. Wait for me to come back."
But he never came back.
Only a letter came, and the person was gone. The content of the letter made Ye Xiaomei completely collapse.
"You and I don't belong to the same world. I will protect you no matter what."
At that time, Ye Xiaomei didn't understand it at all and just thought it was the romance of old age.
But when Ye Xiaomei, whose face was full of wrinkles, was heartbroken, the wrinkles on her face visibly collapsed, leaving behind a face that looked like she was only 28 years old.
It’s really hard to be an individual.
Ye Xiaomei gritted her teeth and said, "If this project is temporarily suspended..."
"Ah?" Qin Rong was shocked and interrupted Ye Xiaomei immediately: "No, many users have already registered, what's wrong with you, boss?
You know, once it’s suspended, those customers who have spent money will no longer be able to use time and space to modify history and change the present, and we will have to bear immeasurable compensation.”
Ye Xiaomei knew very well that this research project was later stolen by spies from Wazhou.
They want to change China's destiny.
Ye Xiaomei was so exhausted that she couldn't even cry for a moment. She studied this project just to make up for her own shortcomings, but she didn't expect it to cause such an uproar.
"If we can't cancel it, then just do it." Ye Xiaomei stood up, the tears on her face still wet.
The girl at the side clenched her fist and jumped up high: "Yes, yes, yes, fuck him, fuck him."
Qin Rong was stunned, and his colleagues sitting around the campfire were also stunned.
For a moment, no one spoke, everyone just stared at Ye Xiaomei blankly.
Qin Rong broke the deadlock: "Our boss said, let's get on with it."
As soon as these words were spoken, the whole place celebrated.
A young man with a dark red face stepped forward and said:
"Boss, I want to go back three years. That year, my mother was seriously ill and I couldn't go back to see her for the last time."
Ye Xiaomei suddenly remembered her answer at that time and waved her hand, "Okay."
But she already knew the ending. Not only did he take one last look at his mother, he also saved her and told her about the future development trend. That space was facing collapse.
Ye Xiaomei waved her hands: "Live well now, what are you going to do when you go back? From ancient times to the present, it's a cycle, what's so good about it? You will die in the future, so isn't it better to live well in the present and fulfill your responsibilities now?"
As soon as these words came out.
Qin Rong was stunned on the spot. Heizi, who was speaking, was also stunned for a few seconds, smacked his lips, lowered his head and stopped talking.
Ye Xiaomei looked at Tang Buci, who rolled his eyes at her:
"Are you leaving or not? If not, then stay."
As soon as these words fell, Ye Xiaomei suddenly felt something was wrong. She was now in the future thirty years later, and Tang Bushi was not an insider.
Thinking of this, Ye Xiaomei looked straight at Tang Buci...her eyes gradually became moist.
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