Chapter 192 The night of the full moon, usurped a loneliness
When I was almost finishing the second part, there was another knock on the study door.
Jiang Xiu's voice came from outside the door, "Brother Yu, it's time to eat."
"good!"
Chen Yu responded, casually hitting the space bar on the computer to pause the movie being played, and then stood up and left the study.
Throughout the afternoon, he did not notice any abnormality in his mind.
This seemed to confirm his previous guess.
After the developed areas of his brain were expanded by so many memories of time and space, he gained the ability to remember everything. At the same time, his original mental problems seemed to be resolved.
From this point of view, he can continue to actively seek changes in time and space in the future. Even if he develops similar mental abnormalities as the memory in his mind continues to increase, there is no need to be afraid.
Because based on this experience, as long as he can survive a period of mental abnormality, the memories that cannot be stored in his brain will help him continue to develop the brain area.
Maybe, if the brain continues to develop, it will be able to develop some other abilities.
After dinner, until before going to bed, Chen Yu did not use self-abuse to prevent himself from having mental problems.
Shortly after dinner, he returned to the study and continued watching movies.
When I looked at it, I saw that it was past 11 o'clock in the night.
During this period, his brain was always awake and no abnormality occurred.
His mental problems seem to have really been resolved.
He left the study and took a shower. When he returned to the bedroom, his wife Tang Hongjie was still asleep. She was sitting on the bedside wearing a purple nightdress and browsing a shopping website on her mobile phone.
Seeing Chen Yu enter the bedroom, she raised her eyes and asked, "It seems you didn't go downstairs to exercise and play sandbags tonight?"
Chen Yu smiled and said, "I'm tired of beating every day."
She smiled, sat aside a little, and waved to Chen Yu, "Come here! I will help you press the acupoints on your head to help you relax the nerves in your head. Alas, I don't know if I have massaged you recently.
What effect.”
"How could it not be effective? It must be effective."
Chen Yu comforted her, walked over, and lay next to her like he did every night recently, resting his head on her thigh, closing his eyes, and letting her massage the acupuncture points on his head.
Maybe it's because my mental problems have been solved and I feel better.
Chen Yu, who closed his eyes and let Tang Hongjie massage him, suddenly asked with a smile: "Hey, senior sister, do you think that if your fingers and hands suddenly exert force, can you scratch my head with your kung fu?"
Tang Hongjie: "..."
His brain circuit probably left her speechless.
After a few seconds of silence, he asked angrily: "Then do you want to try it? I'll try my best to catch it?"
Chen Yu laughed and said, "No! I was just joking to liven up the atmosphere. Don't be too honest! If you really catch me, you will be a widow."
Tang Hongjie snorted softly, "You think so well. If you really die, I will remarry immediately. Do you want me to be a widow for you? What are you thinking?"
As she said that, the hands she was massaging him suddenly grabbed his head hard to scare him.
Chen Yu quickly grabbed her arms, turned her over, pressed her down, and said with a smile: "You really want to scratch my head? Are you, Black Widow, so vicious-hearted?"
Tang Hongjie rolled her eyes at him, "Who asked you to arouse my curiosity? Aren't I curious about whether I can scratch your head? Do you still want me to massage you? If so, let me get up quickly.
.”
Chen Yu pressed on her, blinked, and said with a bad smile: "Senior sister, you have massaged me so many times, it's my turn to massage you tonight. A person must repay kindness in return, what do you think?"
"
Tang Hongjie looked at him sideways, already guessing what he wanted to do.
Immediately he asked: "If you don't go downstairs to exercise and hit sandbags tonight, are you thinking that you want to use your energy on me?"
Chen Yu chuckled, lowered his head, kissed her on the lips, and asked, "Can't you?"
Tang Hongjie looked at him and said nothing.
When Chen Yu saw that she was silent, he didn't say anything more. He just lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.
The moon outside the window was so shy that it hid in the clouds and did not come out again for a long time.
…
America.
In the Morgan family's estate.
The Morgan family is having a meal in the restaurant.
Old Morgan sat in the main seat. As the eldest son and eldest daughter-in-law, Conley Morgan and Catherine sat in the seats on the right side of Old Morgan.
In addition, there are old Morgan’s second son, second daughter-in-law, third son, eldest grandson, granddaughter and others.
The whole family is gathered together.
However, the atmosphere at the table was slightly silent, and everyone was eating the food in front of them with their heads down.
Until Conley Morgan, the eldest son, broke the silence in the restaurant.
"Father, there are several companies in Europe that want to be listed in the United States, and there are also a few old customers who also want to meet you and discuss some cooperation with you. Do you think you would be kind enough to go to Europe?"
Before the latest time and space change.
The plane that Morgan Sr. took to Europe was shot down. As the eldest son, Conley Morgan successfully ascended to the position of spokesman for the consortium.
But as time and space changed, old Morgan, who was supposed to be dead, appeared again at the head of the consortium meeting. As the eldest son, Conley Morgan instantly changed from the position of speaker to the position of first heir.
At that time, he still had memories from before the time and space changed in his mind, but he thought it was his daydream.
But it was precisely because of this "dream" that inspired him.
He felt that he could imitate the plot in the dream and persuade his father to go to Europe, and then he arranged for someone to shoot down the plane his father was traveling on.
He believed that as long as he stayed hidden, no one would notice.
When he actually takes the position of the consortium's talker, even if the secret is discovered, he will have plenty of means to cover it up.
He doesn't want to be like a certain prince who waited for 70 years and is still a prince.
He knows much more about modern medical technology than ordinary people.
It would be difficult for a wealthy man like his father to die of illness before he is a hundred years old.
This is not an isolated case. Looking at the rich and powerful around the world, more and more people live to be over ninety or over one hundred.
pity……
He "dreamed" that his father's plane to Europe was shot down, and the old Morgan who came back from the dead also "dreamed" about it.
My son, Conley Morgan, hopes that the old Morgan can fly to Europe so that he can start more easily.
Old Morgan, however, had already developed psychological shadows about going to Europe.
As a believer in the Lord, he felt that everything he "dreamed" in a trance during the meeting that day was the Lord's warning to him.
Therefore, when faced with the proposal of his eldest son Conley Morgan, the elder Morgan shook his head and refused without thinking: "No! I'm old and don't want to fly anymore. Don't tell me about going abroad like this in the future.
, okay?"
Conley Morgan frowned and looked at his father who refused without hesitation, feeling very disappointed.
Why is my father suddenly unwilling to go abroad?
this……
Do my plans need to change?
Is it too risky to take action in China?
"Okay, Father, I remember."
Thoughts of patricide were swirling in his mind, but Conley Morgan still responded respectfully.
About a week later.
Several major media outlets in the United States reported a breaking news to the world at almost the same time.
——"Old Morgan, the leader of the Morgan consortium, was attacked by gunmen and died on the spot."
As soon as this news came out, netizens all over the world were shocked.
The head of the Morgan consortium was attacked and killed?
When the news was abuzz, we were in the conference hall on the top floor of the Morgan Financial Group headquarters.
As the first heir, Conley Morgan, wearing a crisp suit, suppressed his pride and walked step by step towards the head of the consortium.
Just like the last time and space, this time he still successfully took over the entire consortium and became the new talker of the Morgan consortium.
Moreover, he once again announced in public at the meeting that he would avenge his father.
…
China.
Another full moon night.
Middle-aged Chen Yu was holding a black iPhone in his hand, standing by the window of his study, looking at the night outside the window, and raised his eyes to look at the full moon in the night sky.
He is hesitating.
He knew that tonight he would be able to contact himself again 20 years ago.
However, he is quite nostalgic for the life in this time and space.
Although the controlling stake of the Super Dimension Mobile Phone Group in this time and space is no longer in his hands, he doesn't really care.
His career ambition was not very strong to begin with.
As far as he is concerned, he is very satisfied if his family is here, all are well, he has a good wife, and he has a son and a half daughters.
When people reach middle age, they basically look down on external things.
What I cherish most is family affection.
Because things outside the body cannot be brought with him in life or taken with him in death, he feels that they are not worth spending too much energy to pursue.
However, he still remembered the important event he had agreed with 18-year-old Chen Yu.
——Eliminate many difficult and complicated diseases in the world and extend the life span of all mankind.
He felt that such a thing was very meaningful.
If he can accomplish such great things in his life, then his life in this world will not be in vain.
In the first half of his life, he never accomplished anything significant.
For the rest of his life... it would be fine if he didn't have the chance, but he knew that he had the chance to accomplish that big thing, so he really wanted to do it.
——My mental problem has been solved. I have not experienced any abnormal mental state in the past few days. I have a happy family life and there should be many opportunities in the future. Instead of staying in this time and space for a few months, I will eventually leave.
, it would be better to accomplish that big thing early, stay in a certain time and space forever, and spend the rest of your life.
Thinking this, he sighed softly and used the black iPhone in his hand to make a video call request to himself.
After a while, the video was connected.
The face of 18-year-old Chen Yu appears in the video.
Young Chen Yu was surprised, "Huh? You took the initiative to contact me again this month? What's going on? Is your current situation still not good? Are you disabled again?"
Middle-aged Chen Yu shook his head slightly, "No, this time and space is pretty good. I'm not disabled, my senior sister is still alive, everything is fine."
The young man Chen Yu looked puzzled, "Then why did you contact me again so quickly? Haven't you always wanted to live a stable life?"
Middle-aged Chen Yu said calmly: "I want to accomplish the big things we agreed on as soon as possible, and then live a stable life."
The young man Chen Yu blinked, said oh, and said with a smile: "That's fine! According to the frequency of our recent contact, it is estimated that it will be done in a short time. By then, you can live your life well.
It’s a good day!”
Middle-aged Chen Yu turned around and walked back to his desk, saying as he walked: "So much for gossiping! I will send you some information that I have recently collected. Please pay attention to receive it!"
"Okay! I have to work hard for you again, haha."
Young Chen Yu is in a good mood. For him, the more information about the future, the better.
Middle-aged Chen Yu hung up the call and began to transfer the data on the computer to his mobile phone bit by bit, and then sent it bit by bit to the 18-year-old Chen Yu through the phone.
While sending this information, he was hesitating about a question.
Do you want to tell your 18-year-old self that with the successful development of the third-generation robot, the controlling stake in the Super Dimension Mobile Phone Group will be lost?
The third-generation robots are so powerful that the country simply does not allow ordinary people to buy third-generation robots loaded with thermal weapons.
Companies that can produce such robots are not allowed to be privately held.
After hesitating for a while, he decided not to tell his 18-year-old self.
He was afraid that once his 18-year-old self knew about this, he would have some dangerous thoughts and embark on a path of no return.
If you think about it carefully, a company that can produce robots loaded with thermal weapons really shouldn't be in the hands of a businessman like him.
Unless he wants to rebel.
Otherwise, he is destined to have a bad end.
What's the old saying?
——The common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a jade.
Therefore, he decided it would be better not to reveal the news to his 18-year-old self.
…
America.
After killing his father, Conley Morgan, who succeeded in becoming the leader of a conglomerate, is dating the famous Hollywood beauty Melanie Fox.
The date was on a luxury cruise ship.
Patricide, after all, has left a psychological shadow on him. In recent days, he has been having nightmares, dreaming of his father, Old Morgan, asking him why he killed his father?
He had such nightmares so many times that he was afraid that one day he would accidentally talk in his sleep and reveal the secret of his father's murder.
Therefore, he decided to relieve himself of the pressure.
Have fun as much as you like.
It happened that Melanie Fox, the most beautiful woman in Hollywood in recent years, had been his long-cherished target. Before, he just wanted to maintain his good-style persona, so he had been holding back and not dating Melanie Fox.
But now that he has taken the position of the leader of the consortium, why does he need to work as hard to maintain his personality as before?
On the vast blue sea, a five-story luxury cruise ship cut through the waves and drew a big white line on the sea.
On the top deck.
Conley Morgan, who only wore a pair of flowery pants, walked to the railing with two glasses of red wine in his hands, and stood against the wind with Melan Fox, who was graceful and graceful, with flying hair.
From the back, she is also very attractive.
"Meilan, would you like to have a drink?"
Conley Morgan walked over and handed her a glass of red wine.
Melan Fox turned to look at him, showing a signature charming smile.
"Thanks."
She thanked her softly and reached out to take the red wine.
"Shred!"
Conley Morgan raised his glass with a bright smile, and Melan Fox's smile remained unchanged. He raised his glass and clinked his glass with him. Then the two looked at each other and each took a sip of the red wine in the glass.
Conley Morgan smiled and stretched out his left hand, ready to hug her slender waist. He had been itching for a long time, and today he was finally able to do so.
It feels so good to be in control of the entire consortium!
At this moment, he felt that killing his father was the right choice.
Otherwise, if he remains the first heir for a few more decades, he will be old by then, and so will Melan Fox.
How could there be such a wonderful date as today?
At this moment, a strange wind suddenly appeared out of thin air in the leeward direction. Once this strange wind was generated, it went against the wind direction on the sea today and blew towards Conley Morgan and Melan Fox.
Just as Conley Morgan's outstretched left hand was about to wrap around Melan Fox's slender waist, this strange wind swept past the two of them who were unaware of it.
Suddenly, their figures disappeared.
Also missing was the luxury cruise ship they took today.
Only the mighty waves were left on the sea.
It was as if there had never been a cruise ship here just now.
at the same time.
In the Morgan family cemetery, as a strange wind blew, an extra grave suddenly appeared out of thin air next to old Morgan's grave.
The name "Conley Morgan" is engraved on the tombstone of this tomb that suddenly appeared out of thin air.
Not only is his name engraved on this tombstone, but the year, month and day of his death are also engraved on it. His death date is actually the same day as his father, old Morgan.
Moreover, his grave is equally old as that of his father, Morgan Sr.
All these changes happened silently.
It appeared quietly, as if it had already existed here.
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2013.\n
On a full moon night, it's about 3 o'clock in the morning.
18-year-old Chen Yu looked at the pile of information he had just received on his computer and smiled happily.
But, after a moment, his expression suddenly changed.
Very surprised.
Because he saw the name of one of the folders - Robotics.
When he saw the name of this folder, a question came to his mind - in 2033, there will already be mature robots over there? Are they real or fake? The robots over there won't be similar to our sweeping robots, right?
To put it bluntly, when he first saw a photo of a sweeping robot online, he felt like his intelligence was being pushed to the ground and rubbed hard.
That thing is also called a robot?
It's just a small disc the size of a face, with some mop-like cloth strips spinning around on the ground. It doesn't even have a human shape, so can it be called a robot?
A robot should at least look like a human, right?
It’s obviously just an electric broom, so why bother calling it a sweeping robot?
The reason in his mind told him that the robot information sent to him 20 years later should not be that simple.
Out of curiosity, he clicked on the folder.
When he opened the folder, he saw four subfolders.
The names are: first-generation robot, second-generation robot, third-generation robot, and fourth-generation robot.
There are actually four generations of robotics technology?
What does the fourth generation of robots look like?
His curiosity was completely aroused, and he quickly clicked on the information on the fourth-generation robot. As he looked at it, he found that the information was incomplete...
Chen Yu was stunned.
I wonder if when I sent this information 20 years later, I missed half of it?
Until he saw the bottom of this document that read: "The fourth generation of robotics technology has not been fully developed yet and will be continued."