Chapter 1100 The Choice between Past Cone and Future Cone

Gu Yang found herself standing in a chaotic darkness, with pitch blackness all around.

Suddenly, she saw a blinding light, a Möbius ring suspended in the air.

She reached out to touch it, and then the Möbius ring turned into a ring and was put on her index finger.

In the chaotic darkness, with her as the center, a bright cone of light appeared in front of her and behind her.

The cone of light reflected in front of her, as if a movie was projected, and human figures and sounds appeared.

"Yangyang, grandpa is gone, you have to eat well and don't be picky. If you continue to be picky, I will throw you to work on the ground." The old man had gray hair, but his face was full of the majesty of a superior. He looked at her fiercely, but his eyebrows and eyes could not hide his kindness.

"Grandpa..."

Gu Yang's eyes were slightly red, and she walked towards him.

The old man's voice and smile gradually faded, and suddenly a middle-aged man with an unpleasant look and a face full of scheming appeared in front of her.

He was lying on the hospital bed, with a sick face, and it seemed that he would not live long, but he still had the majesty of the head of a top wealthy family.

He pushed a will towards her, "You are the only legitimate heir of the Gu family. After I die, all the billions of Gu family property will be inherited by you.

As for my illegitimate son outside, as the successor of the Gu family, you have the right to decide whether he stays or goes. If he is obedient, give him some money, if he is not obedient, you can do whatever you want."

This is her father.

He and her mother were in a business marriage. He did not love her mother or her. He had a lover and an illegitimate child outside, but he left all the billions of Gu family property to her before he fell ill and died.

"Why do you, a rich girl, always go to the mental hospital? You are my only daughter, and I am counting on you to inherit my empire in the fashion circle. I

asked you to take some time to learn perfume making from those international perfumers, have you learned it? Even if you can't make perfume, at least you can have a good taste, right? Don't let the paparazzi reveal that the daughter of an international perfume brand knows nothing about perfume.

And as for jewelry, I don't ask you to be as good at designing as your mother, but at least you should know about it, right?"

The woman was dressed fashionably and beautifully, gracefully and elegantly, and her tone to her was half coaxing and half commanding.

This is her mother.

The scene changed again.

It was a laboratory, a group of scientific researchers in white coats, and a group of kind and lovely old men.

During the time when her grandfather was away, they were closer to her than her own relatives.

"Yangyang, come quickly, let's discuss the previous case together."

"Oh, this patient is so difficult to deal with, Yangyang, come and help look outside."

"You are so smart and talented, you are born to be a psychologist."

"Nonsense, you should come and study human mental illness with us!"

The old men looked at her with burning eyes, kind smiles on their faces, and all waved at her.

Gu Yang couldn't help but smile slightly and walked towards them.

Just as her hand was about to touch those amiable old men, she suddenly heard a pitiful and aggrieved voice from behind her: "Sister."

She stopped suddenly.

Faintly, it sounded like the sobbing of a teenager, and the cry seemed to tighten her heart.

"Sister, please don't leave, okay?"

"Sister, you said you would always be with me and would never leave me again..."

"Sister, don't you want me anymore?"