Han Zirui was silent for two seconds, and smacked his tongue: My God, your dad is really a bug.Of course, these are just my speculations, not necessarily what he really thinks.However, I think my speculation is an explanation acceptable to a normal person, and his true thoughts may be even more difficult to understand.Jiang Lin said, smacking his mouth impatiently, can you not interrupt me, do you still listen?
Listen to it, you go on.Jiang Lin took a sip of water, and then said: After I exchanged identities with Jiang Jing, my father gave the nanny a hush money, and I have been living with the nanny.The nanny was different from my father, she treated me as her own child, and worked very hard to help me treat my illness, and after more than ten years of treatment, I was cured.However, she was tired from treating me, and I had just entered high school at that time, and she didn't worry about me, so she went to my dad, hoping that I could continue to raise me.My dad didn't agree and kicked the babysitter out.The nanny was also very tough, and directly approached the media, saying that I was a child of the Jiang family.This matter was known by the media, so there was no way, my father could only declare that I was abducted when I was a child.That's what you think it is.Then the second month after I returned, the nanny died, and according to my former friend, she was most likely killed.Because after I left, there was a vegetable stall in front of the nanny's house, fresh and cheap, and the nanny went there every day to buy vegetables.When she died, the stall was gone.I think my friend was rightly suspicious.Because whether it is deliberately selling a special dish with two kinds of food that are compatible, causing her long-term food poisoning, or directly putting chronic poison in the dish, it is possible for her to die within a month without leaving a trace.In fact, whether there are traces left or not is two words, who can guarantee that the person who conducted the autopsy will be impartial?
After listening to this, Han Zirui felt that his three views were refreshed again, my God, to be honest, I was born in such a complicated family, I thought I had seen enough things, but I didn't expect that there was a heaven outside the sky.Art comes from life, it's true, I think your dad did this, it's like a realistic version of a criminal investigation novel.Jiang Lin smiled and did not speak.He seemed to laugh because of Han Zirui's words, but it was more of a mockery.Han Zirui then asked: What about the evidence?
Anyway, you can tell me about it with a loose mouth, and you will be a good person to the end, and give me the evidence together.What else can I tell you if I have that kind of evidence?
Jiang Lin is funny, I told you this just to let you find evidence, I don't have that much ability.The only evidence I have here is the confession of my former friend, and you can go to him for more information.Han Zirui: Okay.Then you tell your friend first, don't let me ask, people think I'm a fraud.Good.Jiang Lin responded, and then said: Even if I provide you with a direction, in fact, even if the nanny's death is really an accident, you will be enough for the Jiang family to be frustrated if you expose him to the media for a child.Han Zirui nodded, thinking to himself: That's right.Now that we're down to business, it's time for some polite conversations.Han Zirui lowered his voice and gossiped: Didn't you say it didn't matter last night, didn't you want to participate in the intrigue in the mall, why did you change your mind today?
However, what answered Han Zirui was the sound of a phone call hanging up.Han Zirui took the phone away from his ear in disbelief, looked at the prompt that the other party had hung up, and didn't know how to react for a while.Damn, someone would dare to hang up on him?!
Then Jiang Lin threw another WeChat message: [If you have time to worry about my business, it is better to hurry up and confirm whether the Jiang family's murder of the nanny is true or false. 】Han Zirui: He looked at the WeChat chat interface and suddenly wanted to laugh.This classmate is a bit interesting, why did he let Xiang Huan start first?
Chapter 50 At about nine o'clock, Jiang Lin tried to submit a manuscript through the journal network again.I don't know if it was too much of a toss to Huan Ze last night, but after the article was successfully submitted, an editor called and informed them that the article would be reviewed later.This means that the article will not be returned again, and they can rest assured.Jiang Lin's hanging heart finally relaxed, and he spread his body on the sofa, only then did he feel tired after an all-nighter.Xiang Huan went and got a hot towel and gently applied it to Jiang Lin's slightly red and slightly swollen eyes, You haven't slept for more than thirty hours, now that the matter of the thesis is solved, go and take a rest.Jiang Lin nodded slowly, fixed the hot towel with one hand, and put the other hand on Xiang Huanze's hand, it's okay, let's sleep together after lunch.Xiang Huan looked at the tip of his nose from the side, put his hand on the back of his hand, and replied softly: Okay.The two of them just waited in silence for a long time.To be honest, Jiang Lin has never felt as calm as he does now, as if he had won the admiration of 10,000 people before wearing a book, nor had he ever felt as calm and satisfied as he does now.Suddenly, Jiang Lin took off the hot towel on his eyes, I often dream of you.The hot towel on the eyes has the effect of eliminating eye fatigue, and Jiang Lin's eyes now look a little human.Xiang Huan was about to fall asleep in a daze, and when he heard him speak, he came to his senses again.He rubbed his eyes and asked, "What did you dream of me?"
Jiang Lin slowly turned his head, stared at the coffee table in front of him, and said casually: Well, it's quite a lot, and it's serialized.Probably because I am a scientific research worker and you are the chairman of a company, the two of us met very bloodily, and then it seems that there is a relationship.Xiang Huan slowly straightened up and looked at him with a frown, did the two of us meet in a small alley?
Your research results were plagiarized, my family went bankrupt, I was chased and beaten by a debt collection agency, and then I was knocked unconscious, lying in the alley, just as you passed by and sent me to the hospital?
Oh yes, you seem to have smashed a bottle of wine on me, and it was because of that bottle that you took me to the hospital?
Jiang Lin looked at it incredulously, how do you know?!
Xiang Huan continued: Then!
Then I was discharged from the hospital, and for some reason we rented a basement together, and I started my business again, and you seem to have been fighting a lawsuit over the research results.Yes, yes, that's it.Once I went to a bar to talk about business, and a lot of people poured me wine.I drank too much, you came to pick me up, and the people who poured me wine insulted you, and I got angry and fought with them!
Right!
Yes, yes, I had a headache at the bar last night because of these images in my head!
After the two finished speaking, they both stared at each other silently.Shocked, confused, and frightened, the eyes of the two were overflowing with these three emotions.Jiang Lin suddenly felt a chill down his spine.Why?
Where did these scenes come from in the dream?
Why do you dream about these things?
Why do he and Xiang Huan have exactly the same dream?
Were they just dreams, or were they really things that happened at some moment in a moment that he didn't remember?
Xiang Huan suddenly said: By the way, I never told you, I know that you are from another world.Jiang Lin raised his eyes sharply to look at him, and after two seconds of silent staring, he withdrew his gaze.This is not unusual, he can see what is in his heart, especially when he first came, he can see everything, see a lot, and then put these words in a string, probably understand.He hadn't thought about Xiang Huan knowing that he was from another world, but the other party hadn't said it, so he didn't care.Because in his opinion, this is not something to care about, whether it is for the relationship between the two of them or his current life, this matter will not have any impact.But now it seems to be very important.If, that is, if Xiang Huan is also from another world, these things in the dream are all things that happened before the two of them wore books, so does this make more sense in logic?
Xiang Huan thought of going with him.He said: I have a very bold idea, could it be that both of us actually came here wearing books, but lost our memory?
Jiang Lin nodded, I think so too.Xiang Huan smiled and said, this is too bloody.Jiang Lin glanced at him lightly, I think compared to you can see that there is a dialog box on my head, these are not blood.Xiang Huan Ze: Jiang Lin leaned forward and propped his elbows on his knees, I always thought that it was a very, very mysterious thing that you could see what I was saying in my heart, but if our assumption was correct, then this matter would make sense.Perhaps the world allows you to have the ability to see my true thoughts, just to discover that I am from another world, and then to find out that we are both from the other world, and to forget what happened before.Xiang Huan was shocked, what does the world allow me to see your thoughts?
This is the conclusion that another researcher came to research before I came here.Jiang Lin explained: The scholar is an Englishman, and he and I are on the list of candidates recommended for the Nobel Prize at that time, and his research is quite interesting, so I took a closer look at his published articles.What he basically meant was that our world is made up of many parallel worlds, each of which has a different version of ourselves.Different of us do different jobs, love different people, and live different lives.However, no matter what life we live in different worlds, the outcome will not change.This is called the same path.As a simple example, if I die of cancer at the age of 30, then all the parallel worlds of me will die at the age of 30.In other worlds, the cause of my death may or may not be cancer, but they will all die at the age of thirty.No, to be precise, I must die at the age of thirty, because my ending in the vast world of the earth cannot be changed.Xiang Huan probably understood what he meant.So what you mean is that in the large-scale world of the earth, the ending of the two of us is together, but because the two of us in this parallel world may not look at each other well, or even have some disgust, we can't reach the ending of being together at all, so this parallel world has to open a hang for me, let us complete the ending we should have.Jiang Lin nodded, that's right, that's right.He glanced at Xiang Huan Ze up and down, and said with a smile: It's okay, I usually look stupid, but my ability to understand at critical moments is still good.Xiang Huan rolled his eyes, it's too underestimated to underestimate your old attack.Jiang Lin's old face turned red, what an old attack!
Who is old attacking!
Don't talk nonsense!
Yo, are you sorry?
I was supposed to be your old attack, this is the ending we must have, do you still want to go against the sky?
Jiang Lin kicked him, get out!
You know again?
The two of them played for a while, probably because they didn't sleep last night, and neither of them had much energy, so they quarreled for a while and then spread out on the sofa.Jiang Lin seemed to think of something, and his face became solemn again, by the way, I suddenly thought of the Jiang family.Xiang Huan turned his head to look at him, what happened to the Jiang family?
Jiang Lin sat up, when Han Zirui came to me before, he said this, he felt that my father's existence was like a bug.Looking at the whole of China, no one who can enter the top 500 companies in the country will be as wonderful as him.No, let alone entrepreneurs, even if they are a normal person, there are few people who speak and act incoherently and logically like him.I'm wondering if the Jiang family's ending is actually bankruptcy or something, but in this parallel world, his golden finger is too big, so there is no way, he has to do something illogical to achieve the ending he should have.Reasonable.Xiang Huan also sat up straight, the more you say it, the more I think so!
He obviously loves face the most, and he can't listen to others say that their family is not good at all, and even replaced his own biological child for something that may happen in the future.It's strange that someone who is afraid of gossip should kick you out of the house because of something that only needs to be clarified and can be solved.The two were talking, when suddenly a doorbell rang, and Jiang Lin immediately tensed up and looked at the door.Immediately afterwards, the man who rang the doorbell spoke: Hello, Meituan Takeaway.Oh, I ordered takeout.Xiang Huan hurriedly got up to get it.Jiang Lin breathed a heavy sigh of relief.Probably the matter of the paper really made him anxious, and now listening to the doorbell feels like a conspiracy.Xiang Huan bought a dry pot, he opened the lid, and the room was instantly filled with an attractive aroma.Jiang Lin realized how hungry he was when he heard the smell of food.I didn't eat much last night, I only drank a bunch of Wahaha, and then I was busy all night, and I didn't eat in the morning.Xiang Huan handed him the rice and chopsticks, and put two more shrimp into his bowl.Both of them were very hungry, and they ate silently.Probably half-full, Xiang Huan freed up his mouth to chat, by the way, you said that the person who came to the conclusion that the two of you were recommended in the same class, so who won the award in the end?
I don't know.Jiang Lin shook his head, the Nobel Prize is usually announced in mid-October every year, but I walked through it in October, and I didn't hear the results.But I think he's miserable, and it's said that he hasn't won an award for nine years.And he hated me a lot, because he was a bit discriminatory against the Chinese, and he always felt that we didn't deserve to be nominated for the Nobel Prize with their white race.Every time I see it, my muscles are angry.Xiang Huan snorted coldly, he would be angry just by being shortlisted with you, if you won the award, he would not have to die of anger directly.Jiang Lin shrugged his shoulders, who knows?
However, there are more than 1,000 people who are recommended for the Nobel Prize every year, and he is not the only Chinese, why does the British hate him so much?
Every time he treats himself, it's like he robbed him of something, but he didn't win an award, what can he rob him?
Did he really not win the award?
The author has something to say: the inspiration for the idea of going the same way came from a TV series that I watched a long time ago, and the word is mentioned in the play, but it doesn't mean it that way