In a certain hospital in Haidu, which was not the one where Huang Jianqiang worked, it was o'clock at night, and there was a heart-rending howl. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Huang Jianqiang's hatred for Fang Hua is undoubtedly very strong.

After he woke up from the hospital bed, he began to curse Fang Hua almost non-stop, of course, mainly in his heart.

The pain in his ribs made him almost unbearable, of course, he had this reaction mainly because he had never experienced this kind of pain, and Fang Hua's behavior not only caused him to suffer physical pain, but also mental suffering.

The most important thing is that his good money career is shattered, there is no money way, he thought so much before, and such a good plan is gone.

So, while cursing Fang Hua fiercely, he began to think about what to do, if you don't let me feel better, I won't let you feel better.

Isn't it a big deal if you know a little hypnotism?

Of course, this would be Fang Hua not in front of him, he would think like this, if Fang Hua was in front of him, it would be another matter.

Tick!

The wall clock in the ward struck the hour to tell the hour: ten o'clock in the evening.

The hatred in Huang Jianqiang's heart continued to ferment, and it didn't stop for a moment, and then, he suddenly felt a time bomb start in his head, and when it buzzed, the bomb exploded.

Then, his cranial nerves instantly felt as if they had been torn apart, and he couldn't think about it.

Yes!

The patients in the ward were frightened, what happened to this person, his condition deteriorated? Hurry up and call the nurse.

Soon, the nurses on duty came in a hurry, but in the face of Huang Jianqiang's situation, they were also blind.

Because, this is the orthopedic department!

What's the matter with you're holding your head and howling?

The affected area we showed you was the ribs, and I haven't had this kind of headache.

So, the nurse immediately called the doctor on duty, but the doctor was also blind, and when he saw that he was in such a bad pain, he didn't hesitate to send him directly to the emergency room and call the neurologist to take a look.

In short, the next thing in the hospital is a chicken, flying and dog jumping, but fortunately, for the hospital, this kind of late-night emergency thing is also common, so it is not panicked.

However, an hour later, just when the doctors were puzzled by Huang Jianqiang's situation and at a loss, Huang Jianqiang stopped howling.

He seems, suddenly he's fine again, all right.

It's just that his voice is already hoarse, and the most important thing is that he is sweating profusely, soaking wet, as if he was fished out of water, and the whole person is a little dehydrated.

Then, his eyes glazed over, as if he had lost his soul.

This, without the knowledge of others, Huang Jianqiang's mind flashed a picture, which was the picture of all the things related to Fang Hua in the past few days, what he had done and what he was still planning, all of which had been passed through in his mind.

Then, under the concussive action of the mental imprint, part of the memory, which was shattered and erased.

Without Fang Hua's knowledge, the skill he created also had an effect that he didn't expect, that is, targeted memory erasure.

However, correspondingly, the consumption of spiritual imprints has also increased.

He was optimistic that it would last for a week, but now it seems that it will work for 3 days, and it will almost be exhausted.

Although the duration is greatly reduced, the effect is definitely outstanding, beyond imagination.

However, this Fang Hua is still not clear, what he knows is that his preset spiritual imprint has been activated, sure enough, Huang Jianqiang will not be honest, he must be thinking about how to harm himself.

Now, it's enough for him to drink a pot.

Indeed, Huang Jianqiang's sweat is enough for two pots.

Before going to bed, when Fang Hua had just packed up his things and was about to wash, Wu Qiongyao called from there.

It's so late, what else is the call? Fang Hua was full of doubts, but he still connected the phone.

"What's going on?" Fang Hua opened his mouth and asked, could it be that something was wrong with that exhibition?

"I gave you a list on the black market website outside, and someone placed an order." Wu Qiongyao's tone was also with a hint of excitement, because it meant that her hardware construction was also about to go on the road, although what she was most looking forward to getting from Fang Hua was a smart elixir in order to put her artificial intelligence development on the high-speed channel, but the construction of hardware also played a vital role in this work.

Although she is confident that her artificial intelligence has reached the level of a three-year-old human child, only slightly worse than the top four-year-old human intelligence level advertised on the market, it is all based on her self-calculation, and in fact, it has not really run to that level.

The reason is very simple, because her hardware can't keep up, and even if the design really reaches that level, her hardware equipment can't run, and it can't achieve the highest effect of the design.

Therefore, she also needs money, a lot of money to engage in hardware updates and construction.

"Oh, really?" What Fang Hua had been looking forward to finally came, this time, he was really rich, but he immediately asked a key question, "How many orders have you placed?" ”

"2 singles." Wu Qiongyao immediately replied, "Two different places of the list. ”

At the beginning, there are certainly not many people who will place an order, but there is no shortage of people with an adventurous spirit to try, there are always one or two with seeds, dare to try the first, and there are the most such people on the black market website.

"2 orders, it's okay, sooner or later my potion will conquer those guys, when the time comes, the supply exceeds demand, we can consider slowly raising the price and killing these guys who make black money." Fang Hua originally had no psychological pressure on the money of foreigners, not to mention that after he learned who the people on the black market were online, he had no psychological pressure, so he thought that the price would increase again in the future before the market was opened.

He also scolded others for making black money, but in fact, his conscience is, and it is very bad!

"Yes." Wu Qiongyao responded simply, she actually wanted to ask how to spend the money she earned, and wanted to remind Xia Hua not to forget to give her money to upgrade the hardware, but thinking that this money was earned by others after all, she didn't seem to have much position to interfere with how people spent money, although this channel was helping him develop and maintain.

In fact, when Wu Qiongyao herself was unconscious, when she faced Fang Hua, she was already a little different from her original self, she became more humane, and she would take into account other people's feelings and opinions, rather than being very rational and firmly doing what she felt was right.

This kind of change, both good and bad, is difficult to define simply.

However, if Wu Qiongyao's parents know, they will feel very relieved, although their daughter is very smart, but her IQ genius is flawed, and it is difficult for her to survive in society with low emotional intelligence.

However, Fang Hua keenly felt Wu Qiongyao's mood fluctuations from the other end of the phone, after his mental strength increased, he became much more sensitive, and his emotional intelligence also rose in a straight line.

"When the money arrives, I'll buy a server for you first, speed up the progress of data search, at this rate, it's too slow, if you want to find all kinds of materials you need, don't get the Year of the Monkey." Fang Hua directly dispelled Wu Qiongyao's worries and gave her a reassurance.

Then, Wu Qiongyao replied with a sentence that shocked Fang Hua: "Isn't this year the Year of the Monkey?" ”

Belch...

Fang Hua lost his voice...

He couldn't believe his ears ...

Wu Qiongyao is telling a bad joke???

She also tells jokes? It's a joke, but it's a joke!

Wu Qiongyao also woke up from Fang Hua's reaction, and blurted out a cold joke.

Is this still me?

She was upset for a moment, and immediately replied, "That's okay, hang up."

Then, I really hung up, and I didn't even remember to say the usual polite goodnight, so I hung up in a hurry.

However, Fang Hua was still immersed in surprise and didn't come back to his senses.

The iron tree blooms, the sow goes up the tree, this is nothing, it can make a rational and incomparable girl like Wu Qiongyao tell cold jokes, that is called a thousand years and so on.

It's a long time to see.

Fang Hua shook his head and sighed, and then made a text message with Wu Qiongyao to take a few more bottles of healing potions tomorrow, this kind of overseas list will be shipped by Wu Qiongyao in the future, Fang Hua also understands the doorway inside, and Wu Qiongyao is an old member of the black market network after all, and she knows how to ship and harvest outside.

The next day, it was another favorite weekend for office workers.

Fang Hua used to be the same, he began to look forward to the arrival of Saturday on Monday, but after resigning, he felt very good.

It's good to be able to be a freelancer and make your own decisions at will.

Early in the morning, Fang Hua sent a message to Liu Wen'er, asking her when it would be convenient to meet, he was free tonight, and made an appointment with Wu Qiongyao at noon to deliver some healing potions.

After a long time, when he had finished breakfast and refined two bottles of potions, Liu Wen'er's reply was belated.

"Let's have afternoon tea together! Four o'clock at Starbucks. "Liu Wen'er did a live broadcast last night, so she was in bed again.

"Okay, I'll be there on time." Fang Hua seems to have never enjoyed any afternoon tea.

He only eats once in a day once in a while, which is a lot worse than those who want to eat five meals a day.

Some girls, from the morning to the early morning of the next day, have to eat five meals that day: breakfast, then go out shopping, eat lunch at about eleven o'clock, then go shopping and play, to three or four o'clock to drink afternoon tea, and then all kinds of hi, seven or eight o'clock to have dinner, and finally the night is crazy, and then there is a supper at the end of the day.

Life is so crazy!

Of course, in terms of Liu Wener's family background, she is a relatively well-behaved girl, although she occasionally goes out to have fun, but she can still control the time and scale, and she can be regarded as controllable, not out of line.

This is relatively rare, how many people can still control the temptation of freedom?!