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From: MapleTsui

Dear Friends,

Ah Zheng, when you read this email, I am no longer alive, and I regret that I have not been able to keep my promise to grow old with you.

Before I get down to business, the first thing I want to tell you is that I love you very much, very.

But I'm sorry, but despite all my care, I still can't predict my own death, and there are always many accidents in life. I've been happy every day I've been with you for the rest of my life, thank you, Zheng.

Please don't be too sad, you know, if you're sad, I'll be sad too, including Chenchen and He Yi. People always have to leave this world, I'm just a little ahead of schedule, and your life still has to go on.

There is still a long way to go, and the scenery along the way is beautiful, please promise me to go down in my place.

Okay, the following words, please be sure to see clearly, Ah Zheng, this is very important.

Over the years, I've investigated countless things, and I haven't completely handed them over to the NSA in case something unexpected happens. I have all classified and stored these files in three mobile hard drives, which will definitely have what you need, and the directory I retrieved is attached to this email, which is in the compressed package below.

I also made a separate file of important officials in the country, just like the reshuffle of the cabinet, which I did before just as a precautionary measure, but I didn't think it would come in handy now.

After talking to you that day, I realized the urgency of the form, so if these officials try to shake the hearts of the people, you can just remove them. I've written down the right candidates for each position, as well as their network, and you can choose as you see fit.

Your methods are tougher than mine, but I still have to remind you that you must not be soft in times of war, remember.

I would love to stand by your side and give you the strongest support and backing. But there is no chance in this life, and that's all I can do for you.

Finally, I have a selfish request that I don't want to share you with others, that you can only love me alone, just like I only love you in this life.

I will pray to the gods that we will meet again in the next life.

Love you forever,

Xu Linfeng

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He Yuanzheng read the email sent to him by Xu Linfeng again, and when he received the email, he realized that Xu Linfeng's suicide note had always been prepared, and he would read his suicide note once a day to remind himself of the date of revision.

He knew the high danger of his work, so he prepared the suicide note early and set a schedule to send it.

If he is still alive, he will move the date back by one day to ensure that He Yuanzheng will receive an email a week after he has lost contact, so that he can find the hard drive according to the clues he provided.

It was the last thing he could do for He Yuanzheng.

After the funeral, He Chen seemed to be a different person. No longer pestering Shen Siyuan, nor chattering, every day is mostly silent, and what he does every day has become turning over the war records of various eras, watching the latest live broadcasts on TV, and even has begun to participate in the follow-up war arrangements, often discussing with He Yuanzheng until late at night.

Perhaps because of his experience when he was young, Shen Siyuan was an insecure person, and he subconsciously had a sense of dependence on his other half. So when He Chen told him that he would try his best to become what he liked, he was inevitably touched.

So much so that when he saw He Chen again a year later, he couldn't help but gradually like him.

He Chen matured step by step, from a prince who was not deeply involved in the world and only knew the imagination all day long, to a truly responsible man.

Xu Linfeng, who once sheltered him from the wind and rain, is no longer there, He Yuanzheng and He Yi are also overwhelmed by the war, as a son, as the second heir to the throne, he must assume his responsibility.

Although Shen Siyuan had been looking forward to a change in He Chen, what happened during this time made him unexpected, this tragedy was too painful for this originally happy family.

If this is the price of growth, he would rather He Chen still be the teenager who has made adventure his lifelong dream.

"It's all in it." He Yi handed the file bag to Shen Siyuan.

On the day he learned that Xu Linfeng had an accident, He Chen and He Yi had a big dispute, but He Chen did not reveal any information to Shen Siyuan afterwards, and Shen Siyuan was inconvenient to ask, so he could only bury his doubts in his heart.

Shen Siyuan took the file and opened it to look at it, which recorded in detail the number of He Chen's physical examinations during this time, as well as some special physical function values.

He Yi asked, "You want to make a mecha for him?" ”

"Hmm." Shen Siyuan nodded, "I hope that Túrin can win and win this war by an overwhelming margin...... But now I can only make one mecha, I have to do my best, so that the mecha and He Chen can completely run in and exert their maximum power. ”

He Yi pursed his lips, was silent for a long time, and said, "I wish you success." ”

"Thank you, Your Highness." Shen Siyuan said and checked the information again, looked at the time, and said to He Yi, "By the way, I have already made a table and sent you the company's product launch plan for the past 20 years, you should have received it, right?" ”

"Well, the board has already met...... Siyuan. ”

"What?"

"You're going to have surgery, does He Chen know?"

"It has nothing to do with him." Shen Siyuan said.

He Yi: "......"

"Your Highness, I've been wondering why I came to this era by accident."

When He Yi heard him say this, he was a little surprised: "Then do you think of the result?" ”

Shen Siyuan sighed with emotion: "Because of the arrangement of fate." ”

He Yi smiled and said, "You also believe this statement? ”

"No, I'm still an atheist." Shen Siyuan denied, "I am from 2000 years later, the unknown future of the Thurin Empire is just history for me, and I am a mecha builder of the Free Federation. The space-time rift sent me here intact, and the probability of that is no more than 1 in 100 million. It makes me wonder if it's the mission that brought me back here, and I believe there's a force in the shadows that is guiding me. ”

"Then I found something illogical in history, and I had to fix it, get it back on track, and that was my responsibility that I couldn't escape. Behind me, there are not only hundreds of millions of Túlineds, but also the unhuman inferiors of the Free Federation, including my parents, who are barred from stepping into the capital for the rest of their lives. ”

"I'm not afraid of death, strictly speaking, I've already died once, and my time in Túrin is my freshman. He Chen told me that he wanted to be the hero who saved the world. Then I will be a knight and let him be the sword in my hand and fight for justice and freedom. ”

"Even if the knight is dead, the sword will not die, and the spirit of the knight will be passed on forever, indestructible and indestructible."

"How long has he been in a fever?" The black man in the mask asked.

Dai Wenguang looked at Xu Linfeng in the custody room worriedly, and replied, "More than 48 hours...... Will it be strict? ”

"Not sure yet." "He's lucky, he's managed to cool himself down after the high fever, and now I don't know how much damage his brain cells will have." ”

After the human body is in a state of high fever for a long time, it will accelerate the flow of blood, causing a lack of oxygen to the brain, and then brain cells will die, causing irreversible damage to the brain.

Dai Wenguang knows this common sense.

He fell silent for a long time.

He had found Xu Linfeng as quickly as possible, done emergency treatment, and then sent him to this underground clinic that had worked with him for many years. It is very famous in the black market, the level of medical equipment and doctors is not inferior to that of Witton Medical Center, and it is absolutely safe, but it is still a little far from Fort Charles, and it is a little delayed.

Dai Wenguang's heart was in a ball, and he kept apologizing to Xu Linfeng, praying that he would wake up soon.

"Stephen, can you tell me what he does?" The doctor asked.

It is an unwritten rule in the industry that doctors in the black market do not inquire about the identity of patients, and Dai Wenguang was a little displeased after hearing this, and looked at the other party vigilantly.

"No, you misunderstood me, I didn't mean anything else." The doctor waved his hand, pulled out the terminal, found a black and white video of the scanned brain, and explained, "His brain structure is different from that of ordinary people, so I am curious...... You see, his area is much wider and larger than that of ordinary people. ”

Dai Wenguang narrowed his eyes: "What do you mean ......?"

"This brain was so amazing to me that the moment I saw it was better than the first time I did it. Love and excitement! If it weren't for his life, I would even want to cut it out, slice it into hundreds of copies, freeze it and study it slowly......"

"Shut your dog's mouth." Dai Wenguang said coldly.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm so excited, sorry...... No one can understand how I feel right now, it's a gift from God. The doctor looked at Xu Linfeng in the intensive care room obsessively, his eyes like he was glued to his head.

"He's a physicist." Dai Wenguang said.

"Oh my God, he's a scientist, I should have thought of it! Only scientists have such amazing brain structures! The doctor said, half annoyed, half regretful, "How rare and pitiful a brilliant scientist is, why should he suffer such misfortune?" ”

"Yes, what a rarity......," Dai Wenguang muttered, "I grew up with him, and as you said, he was a true genius, who went to Witton University at the age of 13, won numerous awards, and participated in the writing of some kind of theoretical textbook...... Yes, it's wormhole-related, I remember it very well. He was still working on a project, and if he succeeded, he would win the highest physics prize and become the youngest person in the world to receive it. ”

As he listened, the doctor frowned and looked back, observing Dai Wenguang's expression and asking, "Do you love him very much, Stephen?" ”

"Yes, very much love." Dai Wenguang said softly, "Better than my life." ”