Chapter 170:
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My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness
- Can’t Play Chess
- 2918 characters
- 2021-03-02 04:55:09
Qiu Xing returned to the hospital and came to the door of Tao Yang's ward.
Feng Qinglin had already negotiated with the police in advance. When Qiu Xing came over, the police did not stop him. He only asked politely, "Mr. Qiu, you can't make us too difficult to do."
"I have a point." Qiu Xing thanked the police and stepped into the ward, then brought the door backhand.
Tao Yang, leaning on the hospital bed, turned his head to see Qiu Xing, and his face with no expression immediately came to life. He looked at Qiu Xing up and down, smiling: "Your expression is really not--"
Qiu Xing stepped forward and punched Tao Yang in the stomach.
Tao Yang bent over and hooked, trying to cover his abdomen with his hands, but his hands were out of control. He vomited twice, slowly breathing hard, raised his eyes to look at Qiu Xing, and was still laughing: "Yes, just keep this expression, be more angry, you--"
Qiu Xing punched again, then straightened up and backed up, pulled out the paper on the bedside table and wiped his hands: "Tao Yang, I will ask the best lawyer to arrange the'best' prison for you, let you be inside Stay a lifetime."
Both of them punched in the stomach. Tao Yang kept vomiting, trembling with pain and cold sweat on his forehead, but he still looked up at Qiu Xing persistently and nodded: "Yes, thank you for your attention."
"Pay attention? It's you?" Qiu Xing sneered. "Your trash is not worthy of anyone's attention and memory."
After he finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and dialed out. After connecting, he turned on the hands-free and asked, "Mr. Lauren, have all of Tao Yang's works been removed?"
Tao Yang's expression stiffened and looked at Qiu Xing's mobile phone.
Lauren is Tao Yang's design teacher.
A slightly hoarse and old male voice came out from the phone: "It's already down. Qiu, do you really want to do this?"
"Yes, Lauren, Tao Yang wants to kill my lover, he is a murderer."
"...Okay, I will remove all his works."
"Thank you for your consideration."
Qiu Xing hung up, looked at Tao Yang, whose expression finally changed, and made another call: "Professor Yatu, are Tao Yang's alumni removed?"
One phone after another, Qiu Xing contacted Tao Yang's design teacher, school professor, school principal, and studio partner... Finally, Qiu Xing called Tao Huazhang.
"How about Tao Dong and Tao Yang's name change procedures?"
"Some troubles, but it's not difficult to solve, it's almost done."
Tao Yang finally understood Qiu Xing's intention and his breath became heavy: "You can't do this."
"Of course I can." Qiu Xing hung up the phone. "Tao Yang, you will no longer be Tao Yang immediately. All traces of your past will be erased, and the world will gradually forget you. As long as I live for a day, you Don’t think of holding your dirty design as Tao Yang to pollute the eyes of the world."
Forgotten by the whole world, even he is no longer himself. Tao Yang gritted his teeth without a trace, and his expression was still calm: "Do you think this can make me uncomfortable? Qiu Xing, you are too naive."
"You are too naive." Qiu Xing made a phone call outside again, and waited for the other party to connect and ordered, "Buy a hot search in the domestic and foreign media, the topic is Tao Yang plagiarism -"
Tao Yang's expression finally changed, excitedly said: "No! Qiu Xing, you are slandering me!"
"What about slandering." Qiu Xing hung up the phone, and his tone was cold and malicious. "Compared to what you did to Yang Yang, what is all this? Tao Yang, this hot search will be the last thing you leave to the design world and the world. impression."
Tao Yang actually calmed down again and shook his head: "No one will believe me plagiarism, Qiu Xing, don't you want to beat me."
Qiu Xing's cell phone suddenly rang, he looked at it, sneered, turned and walked to the door of the ward, opened the door, and reached out to Feng Qinglin who appeared outside the door.
Feng Qinglin glanced at the door through the door slit and handed the bag in his hand to Qiu Xing. He worriedly asked: "Uncle, you don't have..."
"I have a point."
Qiu Xing closed the door, walked back to the ward with his stuff, raised his hand, and dumped the contents of the bag to the ground.
Several design books and dozens of sheets of paper smashed to the ground, falling scattered.
Tao Yang's attention immediately shifted away, looking at the things that were familiar with his bones, pretending to be calm: "Some abandoned manuscripts, what about you get these? My designs are all in my mind, these are not What kind of."
"Tao Yang, your hands can no longer be recovered."
Tao Yang suddenly looked up at Qiu Xing: "What are you talking about?"
"The police and doctors told you that they are making detoxification vaccines for you, just to deceive you, just to let you find a real hiding place and let me find these."
Tao Yang looked at Qiu Xing in disbelief as if he had been beaten by someone, and then suddenly realized what he was looking at the manuscripts on the ground.
Qiu Xing coldly hooked his lips, turned and walked to the bathroom, took a large bucket of water from the inside, put it in front of the stacked manuscripts, took a small bottle of stain from his pocket in front of Tao Yang, unscrewed and poured it in In water.
The clear water slowly turned into turbid black and gray.
"Tao Yang, these will be the last design works of your life."
Tao Yang went crazy immediately, got out of bed and tried to stop, but was restricted by handcuffs, shouting: "Hou Xing, sin is not as good as art, this is the principle!"
"That's your principle, my principle, only Xie Yang." Qiu Xing threw away the bottle of colorant, stepped on one of the designs, dropped his eyes, and just saw a piece of paper painted on a paper Red feathers, a suit shaped like a broken wing, the expression became very scary, looked up at Tao Yang, and lifted the bucket.
"Stop, Qiu Xing, you stop! You can't destroy them!" Tao Yang cried out the handcuffs, desperately reaching for the most recent work, "You can't! Stop!"
Wow lala, black and gray water poured onto the manuscripts, and the red suit with feathers disappeared into a gray and black in an instant.
Tao Yang's struggle stopped suddenly.
When a bucket of water went down, all the design books and manuscripts were soaked, and there was a disgusting black and gray water mark on the floor of the ward.
Qiu Xing threw away the bucket, walked to Tao Yang a step away, bent over: "Tao Yang, your expression is really good now."
Tao Yang took a heavy breath and suddenly got up and rushed to Qiu Xing, but was blocked by handcuffs when he was about to approach, and could no longer move forward. His eyes were split: "Qiu Xing, I'm going to kill you."
"But I don't want to kill you." Qiu Xing stood up straight and looked down at the distorted Tao Yang. "From today, the designer Tao Yang disappeared, leaving only the murderer Anonymous... Enjoy your hopeless rest of life. ."
After turning around, stepping on the manuscripts that drifted farther, he came to the door of the ward, opened the door, and strode out without looking back.
...
Xie Yang awakened from his sleepless consciousness, his consciousness regained dimly, but he could not perceive the existence of the body, and could only feel the movement in the core of power.
what happened?
[The system has been split and formatted... The energy system has changed... The reorganization has started. 】
Countless data flew in front of my eyes, and all the templates in the power core suddenly worked together, and then merged independently. At the same time, the power core also began to spin up, getting faster and faster, and faintly heating up.
Xie Yang was sober.
Oops, the power core is about to be upgraded again, and those system residues...
The energy templates in the power core are all fused, and the power core is also running to the extreme, bursting violently, and quickly merging and growing.
Xie Yang only felt that his brain exploded and his enthusiasm was overwhelming, and his consciousness fell into darkness again.
I don't know how long.
[Reorganization completed. Here is No. 1314 of the Newborn System, which opens the return channel. 】
Xie Yang opened his eyes and found himself standing in the sky, with a bright white energy ball floating in front of him. The color of the energy ball is the same as the power core, but the shape is very similar to the system.
He instinctively reached out to touch, but the energy ball suddenly scattered and turned into countless light spots.
[The channel is open and is leaving this world. 】
The next second, I don't know where a wind blew from, entangled the light spots and took them high towards the end of the sky. Xie Yang looked up and saw the light dots breaking through the clouds and disappearing into the vast night sky. His consciousness suddenly fainted and was dragged into a long dream.
...
Xie Yang saw the life of a planet.
It was born, developed, prosperous, and then ushered in an inevitable decline.
After decay, what will be waiting for it is disintegration and disappearance. It is not reconciled and wants eternal existence. So it plundered the power of all living things on the planet, used the highly intelligent system made by the intelligent life on the planet, actively disintegrated and concentrated, and transformed itself into a huge energy body.
It has created countless subsystems that can plunder the energy of intelligent life, put them on various new planets, and plunder the power of the intelligent creatures above. .
The consciousness was suddenly faint and sharp again.
Xie Yang found that he returned to the original world, but he was no longer him, but boarded into the body of a person with unclear appearance, and spent a long life from the perspective of the other party. At that time, the world had not yet fallen into the end time, "he" was born normally, grew up normally... and then bound a system abnormally.
"He" was ecstatic, and began to collect people's favorites according to the system's prompts, and then used those love to exchange what he wanted in the system, and then used the exchanged things to get more people's favorite... Everything you want, money, wealth, status... and then die at its peak.
Countless people who love "he" are crazy about "he"'s death, the system begins to harvest, and those who voluntarily dedicate "love value" to "he" have all become the objects of the system's harvest. Without their own knowledge, they delivered energy to the system at the cost of life.
Some people "loved" deeply, the energy harvested is more, some people "loved" shallowly, the energy harvested is less. So some people died suddenly, some committed suicide, some became stupid, some people were sick, some were weak for no reason... But the world was too big, and no one found anything wrong with this group of people.
After the harvest was completed, the system left the body of "his" with a large amount of energy provided by "he" and "his" believers, boarding into the body of the next person, and started another journey of collecting favorite values.
Xie Yang was forced to follow.
...
After the system does not know how many hosts have been changed, the new planet that has been robbed of too much intelligent life force has entered a period of decline. Human variation, world order imbalance... The end of the world comes without warning. Then the system satisfactorily left the last host and set sail for the return journey.
Xie Yang followed the system back to the main system that he had seen in the memory of system 1314. The main system speaks welcome words and brings the system into the body.
The angle of view changes, Xie Yang hangs above the main system, sees countless new systems separated from the main system, casts into an unknown world, and sees the countless systems return with huge power, and does not know who destroyed it again home.
Xie Yang can clearly feel the coldness and anger rolling in his heart.
This thing is going to be destroyed.
A spot of white light suddenly appeared at the end of the line of sight. Xie Yang looked over and found that it was actually the system that had previously flown out of him and was reorganized after being consumed by abilities.
Its moths are usually integrated into the body of the main system. The gray-black body of the main system twists for a moment, and it quickly returns to calm.
Xie Yang realized what.
It can hurt the main system, but not enough, it is too weak.
As if hearing the sound of understanding Yang, countless colorful energy clusters suddenly flew at the end of the field of vision, and they crashed into the main system one after another. The main system gradually began to fluctuate and unstable, struggling to dance.
The brain suddenly fainted, and Xie Yang found himself back in his original world. He hung above an abandoned factory, saw a book appearing out of nowhere on the ground of an office, and then a strange all-powerer evaded and picked it up.
The screen suddenly jumped, and soon after the power person died, the book that had been overturned by the power person appeared again out of thin air, and the soul of the power person was sent into the portrayed in the book. The new, full of future, but The world that is targeted by the system.
A new story opens.
The picture began to beat chaotically, various books appeared in front of all kinds of capable people, and then countless souls were entrusted to be sent into a new world, and finally, countless reorganized systems, with the power to hurt the main system, toward the main The system flew away.
...
The buzz exploded in the brain, Xie Yang opened his eyes violently, and everything that was clear in his dream quickly became blurred. He blinked and sat up in the sunlight in the room, raising his hand and holding his forehead.
The power core that has been upgraded to level 10 is quietly running, and there is no shadow of system fragments and energy templates.
The system disappeared.
Xie Yang was in a daze for a long time, and then suddenly thought of something, quickly running the ability to locate Tao Yang's position. A clear sense of traction came, and he even "see" the mark he hit in Tao Yang from a distance.
The mark is still there.
The heart fell back.
He lowered his hand, got out of bed and walked to the bed, opened the curtains to see the bright sunlight outside the window.
After the heavy snowfall, it will usher in a sunny day.
So are those in the dream the truth of the system and crossing? He made a for self-rescue on the planet and got paid for being born again?
He looked at the snow-covered yard.
Was the land underneath conscious?
A familiar black car drove into the yard, interrupting understanding Yang's thoughts. Xie Yang returned to his eyes and moved his eyes to see the hatred walking towards the house after getting off the car. The thoughts brought by the "strange" dream quickly dissipated.
No matter what planet he is or not, consciousness or consciousness, that is not what he should think about. What he is going to do is to cherish this whole life and hold his sugar jar tightly.
The sugar jar has entered the room, Xie Yang turned and left the window, walked out of the room, and then hugged the Qiu Xing who was striding upstairs precisely at the corner of the stairs.
He smiled and said, "Good morning, my fiance."
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