Chapter 1167 Mianmian, I will fulfill my agreement with you
After a man does these things, he just feels comfortable all over.
He put the chip into a small box nearby and spoke calmly.
"So you who like to do research are all perverts. You study this kind of thing for no reason. You think it is some earth-shattering weapon."
"This is a weapon. Big countries cannot fight with hot weapons because each other has life-saving nuclear weapons, so we can only work on these areas. If the results of the experiment are that we can inspire a second personality in a person at will
, and this second personality is still what they need, then when the second personality appears, this person will completely become someone on their side, which can easily instigate high-ranking officials in a country."
The man sneered, "Boring."
Fu Xingzhou stopped talking, and it took a long time before he heard him ask.
"If the personality that was inspired can be controlled and used by them, then that's the reason why I was inspired?"
"Um."
"Fu Xingzhou, I don't believe you, I will investigate it myself."
Fu Xingzhou was silent for a while and then said softly: "Don't hurt her."
The man sneered again.
"You have become like this, and you still care about others."
"No matter what I become, I will always care about her."
When talking to people like Fu Xingzhou, one's voice will lower unconsciously.
Fu Xingzhou's gentleness is engraved in his bones, and speaking loudly to him would be considered offensive.
But the other man was different. He hated Fu Xingzhou's gentleness and thought he was pretentious.
I also hated Fu Xingzhou's self-protection. He once found several women to relieve himself, but he was stopped at critical moments.
At that time, even Fu Xingzhou's voice became gloomy.
"I hate these women touching me."
They live in one body and have no idea when another person will come out. In the past few months, they have begun to become freely controllable.
Fu Xingzhou called the man He Zhou, which was a false name he had used to distinguish the two men.
But the man didn't buy it and refused to have this fake name.
Fu Xingzhou asked him what he wanted to be called, but he couldn't think of it. He always felt that his previous self had a name.
"Fu Xingzhou, I can feel your emotions recently. You are very happy when you see Sheng Mian."
"That's not my emotion."
After saying this, Fu Xingzhou stopped talking.
The man squinted his eyes, glanced at himself in the mirror, and suddenly felt very irritable.
He must kill Fu Xingzhou!
You must get the right to use this body!
Because of He Zhou's actions, everyone in the circle is now discussing Sheng Mian and Chu Lian.
"I've never heard of this name."
"It's not a big family in the imperial capital. Come to think of it, since it was my first love, it must have happened a long time ago. Sheng Mian himself is not from a wealthy family. He probably only knows an ordinary person."
"So is Fu Yancheng with Sheng Mian or Sang Jiu now?"
The discussion was lively, but on the evening of the next day, I saw Fu Yancheng had posted another post on WeChat Moments.
In the past few years, he would not post one, but since falling in love, this is the second time he has posted on Moments.
There is a picture in the circle of friends, which is the garden outside Yujingyuan Villa, with only one sentence.
——et al.
Coupled with the flowers in the yard, the feeling of spring is almost coming.
Needless to say, you can tell who you are waiting for as soon as you look at it.
The first one to comment was still Wen Sihe.
"Love sleeps."
When Xie Feng saw this comment, he did not hesitate to comment below.
"Typo."
Wen Sihe received a comment reminder, clicked in to take a look, raised his eyebrows slightly, and replied to Xie Feng.
"I still have the possibility of falling in love in this life, but you think the iron tree has stopped blooming."
Xie Feng was about to refute, but saw that a few people he knew were also commenting on Fu Yancheng's circle of friends.
"Love sleeps."
"Love sleeps."
It took him several minutes to realize that this was a typo on purpose.
