"I won't love you anymore, please...
That's not all the deals I made with Princess Mary Sue.
In addition to signing a desert greening contract with her, I also exchanged her memory extraction technology for a holographic game cabin.
This exchange condition was proposed by her herself.
"Memory display and retrieval, this is the ability of the angel of judgment."
"Of course you can. This is the ability that the angel of judgment uses to judge the world. Of course, it can display other people's memories."
"Teach you? No problem, but your world doesn't have divine power. If I use your world's energy to activate it, it might consume a lot of energy."
"Using the holographic game cabin as a medium? What is a holographic game cabin?"
"…It's so fun! I want this! Give me one and a place in the game, and I'll teach you how to retrieve memories!"
So, I got the memory extraction technique.
This technology must be displayed with the help of a [holographic warehouse] and a matching [image display screen], and it consumes a lot of energy.
High consumption is an advantage for this world.
Originally, this technology was intended for use by national judicial organs.
If the energy consumption is large, it will be easily noticed and will not be stolen by individuals.
After the memory retrieval display technology was developed, it was immediately promoted to judicial institutions at all levels.
That night, the staff who delivered the banner knocked on my door.
The banner on the left was sent by the Environmental Protection Bureau and reads:
Desert
Green Ambassador
The silk banner on the right was sent by the Judiciary Bureau and reads:
True to the people
Security Guard
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morning.
I sat in the boss chair, picked up my coffee, and started looking through today's news.
The flying channel is officially opened.
good.
《Shock! The world's first holographic online game! Is the virtual world coming soon?》
Can.
Wugong will be officially promoted throughout society next month.
very good.
The Fu Group is suspected to have a mistress.
boring.
How could such entertaining news be mixed into serious business?
President Fu has been involved in scandals more than once or twice. He has always been surrounded by women, who have been with him for as long as several years or as short as one night.
As long as the family loves their children, they will not be willing to let their children marry into the Fu family.
Besides, a ray of white moonlight had long been living in Mr. Fu's heart - Miss Bai.
Miss Bai was in poor health, so Mr. Fu sent precious medicinal materials to the Bai family in a continuous stream.
I heard that since Miss Bai returned to China, all the female companions around Mr. Fu have been dismissed by him.
I just don't know why they haven't gotten married yet.
I opened the newspaper and found that this news was not just nonsense made up by the paparazzi to boost performance. There was even a photo underneath it.
The woman in the photo is thin and half-dressed. She is held in Mr. Fu's arms and pressed against a huge French window. Anyone can see the ambiguity.
I couldn't help but rub my eyebrows.
For a moment, I didn't know whether to question the Fu family's security, praise the paparazzi's skills, or question Mr. Fu's IQ.
Doesn't he know that at night, it's very clear when you look inside through the privacy glass?
From the transparency of this glass, we can see that the Fu family nanny is hardworking, diligent and clean, and we can also understand her serious and responsible work attitude.
Through the floor-to-ceiling windows that had been polished to a crystal clear finish, the pattern on the ring on Mr. Fu's hand could be seen clearly.
I pinched my eyebrows and opened the smart brain.
Sure enough, the Fu family has dominated the hot searches.
Mr. Fu's fans, Miss Bai's fans, their CP fans and black fans, their toxic fans, bystanders who just watch the show, and marketing accounts that try to take advantage of the situation and stir up trouble, countless forces are attacking each other, and the entire Internet is in chaos.
Countless people are working overtime to analyze the identity of the woman in the photo and try to dig out her information.
But so far, no one has found it out.
Only half of the woman's back and a small part of her face were exposed. The back of her head was held down by Mr. Fu's hand, blocking most of her face, and the remaining part was difficult to recognize.
However, there was a bright red scar on the woman's back, about half the size of a palm.
Countless people started from this, and many marketing accounts came to the conclusion that the woman's social status was not high and her family situation was average.
Because the scar is so big and bloody and hideous, it is really scary. Those who have the means at home would have gone for scar lightening surgery long ago.
When I looked at the small piece of profile that was enlarged and sharpened in the screenshot taken by netizens, I always felt a sense of familiarity.
However, there is no need to spend too much attention on the affairs of the Fu family.
If I'm not mistaken, Fu's will probably launch a new product this afternoon.
This is not the first time that Mr. Fu has used scandals to increase the popularity of his new products.
I shook my head and picked up the file.
The doctor's small clinic is opening, and I'm going to visit an old friend this afternoon.
…
“You’re here!”
I hugged him as he came towards me.
“How’s my little clinic?”
"The decoration is nice, but the location you chose is too remote. If you don't promote it, I'm afraid it will close down in a year or two."
He spread his hands and said, "I can't help it. The old man used his connections to prevent me from joining the company in order to force me to return and inherit the family business. Even though I opened a small clinic, he still wanted to compete with me for territory. I had no choice but to open the business here."
I questioned, “Can you really get patients here?”
He patted his chest and said, "Of course! I received a patient as soon as I opened the clinic today."
I felt a little surprised. This place is really remote, and walking in is like walking through a maze. People who are not familiar with the place can easily get lost in a dead end.
He said, "Actually, I was also shocked today. I heard someone knocking on the door early in the morning. I opened the door but there was no one there. I looked down and found a patient lying on the ground."
"I quickly brought the person in for examination."
He looked unbearable, "Do you know how many problems this patient has?"
"She had a broken leg, a broken arm, her uterus was removed, she was missing a kidney, she was deaf in one ear, and she had many old injuries on her body."
I also frowned as I listened, "Did you call the police?"
The doctor shook his head and sighed, "Not yet, she woke up for a while and said something--"
"Please don't contact my family. I will die if I go back."
"Then he passed out and hasn't woken up yet."
The doctor was very compassionate, otherwise he wouldn't have become a doctor. "If these injuries were caused by her family, sending her back would be no different from sending her to death. There aren't many patients at the moment anyway, so let's wait until she gets better before we decide."
Seeing his frown, I deliberately relaxed and joked, "You finally admitted that there really aren't many patients coming here."
"Why don't you come to my place and be my personal doctor? Then your old man won't come to my manor to kill you."
He pretended to be shy and said, "You dissolute fellow, if I enter your manor, I am afraid I will be like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth~~~~"
I took a step aside in disgust.
At this moment, there was a sudden "clang" sound from inside, followed by a burst of messy footsteps running out.
The doctor was startled, his face turned serious, and he ran into the house, "She should be awake!"
A figure rushed out from the inner room. She was so fast that she staggered past the doctor and crashed into me.
I wanted to dodge to the side, but she tripped over a chair and rushed towards me.
At this moment, I saw her face clearly.
The daughter of the Ruan family.
In an instant, I understood where the sense of familiarity came from when I saw the woman in Mr. Fu’s photo.
The woman in the photo is the daughter of the Ruan family.
The Ruan family went bankrupt three years ago. Both of Ruan's parents died, and the only daughter was sentenced to three years in prison for hit-and-run in the same year.
Calculating the time, it is indeed time for her to be released from prison.
Three years ago, everyone knew that the daughter of the Ruan family liked Mr. Fu. She pursued him for three years and finally got her wish and got engaged to him.
If you think about it carefully, their engagement had not been cancelled just before the daughter of the Ruan family was imprisoned.
Miss Ruan is Mr. Fu’s nominal fiancée.
Miss Ruan used to be a very eye-catching figure in the circle.
She is good at dancing and painting, and has made great achievements in the financial field. If nothing unexpected happened to the Ruan family, the throne should have been passed to her, and she would have become the next head of the Ruan family.
She is confident, outspoken and enthusiastic. When people mention her, they always think of blooming roses, the spring sun and all vibrant things.
But now, the person in front of me is so skinny that he is unrecognizable, and his skin is only supported by his beautiful bones.
She was in a panic, her eyes evasive, like a rat caught out of a sewer and exposed to the scorching sun without warning, shivering and in a miserable state, yet unable to escape.
I helped her up, but she struggled frantically to escape, apologizing repeatedly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I shouldn't have soiled your suit! Please forgive me!"
She began to slap herself, apologizing repeatedly as she slapped herself, "I will never like you again, please let my parents go, I will stay away from you in the future!"
Her force was so strong that her face swelled up in the blink of an eye.
I clamped her arms behind her back to hold her in place.
Her arms were so thin that I almost worried I would break them.
"I want her my kidney and my uterus. I don't want them anymore. But you can't take my child away. He's only three years old..."
The doctor arrived in time and gave her an injection of sedative.
We looked at each other.
What she just said seemed to contain a lot of information.
Our original plan was to go to the horse racing in the afternoon and have dinner together in the evening, but now with this incident, we both had to stay in the clinic.
If what Ms. Ruan said is true, Mr. Fu's behavior is suspected of intentional injury.
At night, Miss Ruan woke up.
The doctor rushed into the ward to inquire about the situation.
After a while, he walked out with a blank expression.
"How is it going?"
"She... has lost her memory."
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