Collapse, my pirated Golden Garden!

She opened it and saw a beautiful photo of the scenery of China.

Her distress disappeared and a smile appeared on her lips.

Chapter 54 What I Want

Blanca's home.

Originally, Blanca's house should have been full of laughter and joy, but I don't know when it became so lifeless.

There were bright lights on in the living room, but they could not dispel the gloom in Blanca's heart.

She was sitting at her usual dining table, and next to her was a family photo of the three of them taken when Grace was born.

At that time, Grayshu was still very young, and was held in Blanca's arms like a little pudding. Next to her stood a tall man with blue hair.

This is her husband's mark.

When Blanca saw this family photo, a rare smile finally appeared on her face.

With her abilities, why would she follow Mobius and quit the organization? Wasn't it because she developed feelings for Mobius and Mobius Laboratory?

Hen and she also met during an overtime job. They occasionally complained about why they had to work overtime. Later, they met more and more frequently, and thus, they developed feelings for each other.

Later, they fell in love, got married, and gave birth to Grace.

Both of them owed Grace a debt of gratitude because they were very busy with work at that time, and Grace was raised by people in the organization from the age of one to three.

It was not until Dr. Mebius left the organization that Blanca had time to take care of Grayshu, but it was too late.

By the time they found out, Grayshu was no longer as lively as before.

Blanca quietly put the photos away and began to pack her luggage for her business trip.

At this moment, the door that had been blocking the room was suddenly pushed open, and Grace walked out with her head lowered, holding a rather worn-out teddy bear doll.

Her long blue hair covered her face, making it difficult for Blanca to see Grace's current expression.

Grayshu: "On a business trip...?"

Hearing Grayshu's cold voice, Blanca forced a smile: "Well, if you don't want to stay, Dr. Mebius will come to take care of you tomorrow..."

"The school has also asked for leave for you, and this year's birthday present has been prepared in advance. It's the one you like..."

Before Blanca could finish her words, Grayshu turned back to the room and slammed the door shut.

She leaned her back against the door, curled up and hugged her legs, her long blue hair spread out on the ground.

She also threw the teddy bear aside.

Her voice was choked, tears streaming down her cheeks and dripping onto the floor.

"You...you...don't understand me at all..."

Blanca and Hen doted on her and gave her many gifts every year.

But in the end, only the teddy bear they gave to Grace when she was five years old remained with her.

Blanca and Hen's understanding of Graceau is even less than those who are looking for her paintings on the Internet.

The calendar next to it was blown by the wind, and a red circle was drawn on December 12st.

"All I want is for you to spend more time with me..."

...

...

...

Golden Court Home.

Maureen had no idea what was going on. He was now fast asleep, rolling around in his bed, feeling very safe.

Miss System looked at Morin, who had changed so much in just a few days, and said that the system was a little stuck.

then…

[Ding, check that the current occupants are trapped in the past]

[Adhering to the principle of clearing all problems for guests, the dream function is now officially enabled]

[Do you want to enter dream mode immediately? ]

【three! 】

【two! 】

【one! 】

[No answer, default]

[Dream mode is officially open! ]

[Entering a dream for the host]

【Successful dreaming! 】

Morin, who was sleeping soundly, frowned suddenly, and then he woke up from his dream!

...

"Where...is this place?"

Morin was a little dazed, but when he smelled the pungent fishy smell in the air, he woke up completely.

He looked at the hand that had changed, the top-level protective suit and the top-level energy shield he was wearing, and didn't know what had happened.

"system?"

"Miss System!"

Morin began to panic and began to call for the existence of the system.

Normally, as long as he had a thought, Miss System would appear immediately, but now, no matter how he called, Miss System did not respond at all.

"Is it a dream?"

Mo Lin frowned and began to doubt that the 16 years he spent in that world were all just a dream.

"No!"

"No, that world is too real to be a dream!"

"So... I have traveled through time again?"

Mo Lin smiled bitterly, wondering why he felt so popular.

It was at this time that he noticed his current scene, or rather, the scene was restored!

He was held hostage by a strong man, his top-level energy shield was damaged, and there were blood marks on his cheeks.

They were in a ruin at this moment, and the man who kidnapped him had panic in his eyes, as if he was avoiding something.

"What is going on!"

Morin's heart was filled with alarm. He wanted to break free from the people who were holding him hostage, but he found that he had lost control of his body without knowing when.

The body slowly raised its head, and a figure slowly appeared in Morin's sight.

He was wearing the same uniform as this body, and he had goggles on, and his white hair looked a little dirty at this point.

The moment Mo Lin saw that person again, he recognized who he was and instinctively shouted, "Qian Jie!"

Mo Lin's mind was a mess at this time. What was going on? If he was traveling through time, how could there still be a thousand tribulations?

And wasn’t he unable to control his body? Why did he just shout out the word “Qianjie”?

Just as Morin was stunned, Qianjie slowly raised the pistol in his hand, and a struggle flashed in his eyes.

"Thousand calamities!"

"Remember that sentence?!"

"shot!"

This body obviously noticed the struggle in Qianjie's eyes, and he shouted loudly, trying to wake Qianjie up.

The moment they went to the battlefield was enough to determine that they would have no good future!

When the man who was holding him hostage heard the body's cry, his eyes became even more panicked, and the unintelligible sounds that came out of his mouth seemed to be persuading Qianjie that as long as Qianjie fired, he would kill this body.

Qianjie's hands holding the pistol began to tremble. He knew what the word "shoot" meant.

It was precisely because he knew the meaning of shooting that he didn't want to and didn't dare to do so!

only…

Once Qianjie closed his eyes, he would feel more intense pain in his heart. He stared at the two of them.

Finally, he slowly pulled the trigger...

"bump"

Tongues of flame gushed out!

Maureen also woke up from the nightmare.

"I go!"

He yelled and quickly sat up.

He looked at the room that had become familiar again and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"This nightmare...how come it's so real?"

"etc…!"

Maureen noticed the message sent by the system.

"This doesn't seem like a nightmare!"

“But…!”

Chapter 55: Student Union President

"A thousand calamities in the past!"

Morin was greatly shocked.

Mo Lin frowned and looked through the message sent by the system yesterday evening.

again and again.

"Help Qianjie forget the past, or let it go?"

"How should this be done?"

"And which organization did Brother Jie belong to as a soldier?"

Maureen remembered the uniform that Qianjie and his body wore in his dream.

There is a big unknown standard, and the one on Qianjie's body seems to be the mark on the apron.

No wonder Qianjie couldn’t walk when he saw that apron. Could it be related to the previous Qianjie?

For the rest of the time, Morin didn't go back to sleep, but was thinking about this matter.

It was not until 6 o'clock in the morning that the system refreshed again, and Maureen felt as if he was in another world.

"So that time was still early? It's been so long now."

"wrong!"

"So doesn't that mean the system is squeezing me during the day and squeezing me even harder at night?!"

"Ms. System, are you really not afraid of my sudden death? You are squeezing me like this!"

Maureen's tone turned a little unfriendly.

"And I'm still a minor! Don't you feel guilty about doing this?!"