At that time, my father had changed from washing dishes and dishes in the restaurant to cooking for others in the back kitchen. That day, my father unexpectedly gave my mother steamed bean buns and boiled beef and stewed potatoes. When the meal was ready, my father put it in a thermos pot and went to the hospital to see my mother.

There were many other patients in the same ward at that time, and when my father's thermos pot was opened, the whole ward was filled with the aroma of beef soup, and the other patients all salivated at my father's thermos pot.

Since he brought a lot of them, my father found a convenient cup and filled a cup of beef soup and a bean bag for each patient present. These patients were very grateful to my father for his generosity and praised him for his cooking skills.

From then on, every time my father went to see my mother, he would bring some food for these patients, and over time, my parents mingled with these patients in the same ward.

Among them, there was one old woman who was the most zealous. Every time my mother was unwell and my father was not around, she took the initiative to help take care of my mother. She often mentioned that she had been to China when she was younger, had eaten Chinese food, and felt the helpful virtue of Chinese.

And the mother will also pour out all the experiences that have happened after coming to the United States to this foreign old woman without reservation. My mother always sighed when my father's graduation thesis was burned, and the old woman comforted her and said that God would bless our family.

Just as my father was about to pick up my mother from the hospital, he unexpectedly met his professor in the hospital room, and what was even more interesting was that his professor was actually the son of the old woman.

In the process of greeting his mother, he learned the truth of the matter, and he thanked my father for everything he did for his mother, and praised my parents for having an honest and kind heart. As for the dissertation, the professor was very generous to give my father another six months, and he recommended my father to stay in the university.

My parents always told me that it was meant to happen, and that no matter what, it would not change this fact, and that it was also because of that incident that my parents became devout Catholics.

I always thought that with my parents' abilities and character, it was only a matter of time before I became a university professor, but God gave my family a small test before that. Even if I didn't have that hospitalization, with my father's ability and wisdom, I would still be a professor at that college, so this is fate. ”

Chrissy finished the story in one sitting, but it was still difficult for me to accept the fatalistic argument, and if I had to connect the two stories with fate, I always felt a little far-fetched, so I listened to it for a long time without saying a word.

Chrissy saw my hesitation and continued to say to me, "Then I'll tell you my story.

Soon after I was born, I was able to read the other person's inner thoughts. At first, my family didn't care about me, they just thought that my child was precocious and knew how to read words. But as I got older, my family discovered my talent.

The easiest way to do this is to experiment with playing cards. Whenever they pick up any playing card, as long as they see it, I know what it is in their hearts.

At first, my parents were ecstatic about my mind-reading skills, because they could do more with less, whether in social situations or in other areas. At the same time, my parents also warned me to use this ability carefully to avoid unnecessary trouble.

But with the intervention of a campus case, I came into the police's sight. I was on a high school softball cheerleading squad, and when I came home at night, one of the girls on the team was robbed. According to her description, the men who robbed her were supposed to be young people from the surrounding community, but she couldn't be sure.

The police screened all the people who might be involved in the case, and finally selected a few suspects for my friend to identify. I went with my friend, but my friend couldn't remember the men at all, but I clearly heard the voice of one of the bandits, and with my help, my friend identified the bandit and led the whole gang out of it.

But she was born with a big mouth, and after this incident, my ability was extremely exaggerated by her, so that my friends around me knew that I had this ability. Gradually, I found that my friends around me began to distance themselves from me, because no one wanted their privacy to be known too much.

Soon after, someone from the Department of Homeland Security approached me and wanted to use my abilities to help them solve the case. But I clearly saw the human desire in their hearts, and in this way, I went from an ordinary high school girl to a senior employee of the Department of Homeland Security.

If it was just work, I could have endured it, but after I solved a few cases through my own ability, I was actually transferred from my original position. The reason is simple: my presence threatens the security of the continental United States.

I was blinded at the time, how could a teenage girl, powerless, and without any anti-social and anti-human thoughts, threaten the security of the country?

In this way, I was transferred to a research department and became the object of their research. What made me even more angry was that my parents didn't know the truth and thought I was still working for the Department of Homeland Security.

There, I met many children with the same special abilities as me, and we were all very confused, confused, and couldn't find the direction of life at all.

I stayed at that research institute for three years, and just when I felt like I was going crazy, Meng Po appeared. I don't know how she got me out of that department, but I know very well that I don't want to go back for the rest of my life.

After that, things were very simple, I was trained in Meng Po's agency, became a member of her agency, partnered with human wolves, and was responsible for dealing with some supernatural events in society.

In all conscience, if it weren't for Meng Po's appearance, I think I would have died in that research institute by now. And after I died, my parents couldn't even see my body, because my body would be deeply autopsied, tested, and studied. Long after I came to Meng Po's institution, I learned through internal information that the American civil administration called the research institute where I was originally located District 51.

I didn't expect that I was actually like an alien, being imprisoned there for three years, and without any civil rights, is this the embodiment of freedom and **?

If you ask me if I have a grudge, I will tell you that there were, but I accept my fate, just like my parents, these things are bound to happen to me, and no matter how hard I try and how I change, I can't escape my fate. ”

Chrissy spoke so plainly that I couldn't feel her emotions at all, but I knew that the thin girl in front of me was deeply traumatized, and like me, she was smiling to hide her grief, and I felt like I was beginning to understand her. As for fate, it has a dime to do with me, and I have to do it myself.

to be continued