After Being Forced To Raise a Crazy Milk Dog, I Am So Fragrant

[Just now I detected that the link between illusion and reality was artificially cut off, so I can go online so quickly]

[But...we seem to be starting to deviate from the established plot]

This is exactly what the system is worried about.

Once out of the plot, the illusion is no longer a real illusion.

It can affect the direction of reality, and even change the original ending...

[So what is the established plot? 】

Cen Qing didn't know what happened before the end of the world, she didn't even have the memory of the original owner.

[The established plot is that the original owner never came to Arkham Mental Hospital in person]

As for why the host was sent to this critical point in time.

Someone should be fueling the flames.

[That is to say, the spread of the T virus has nothing to do with the original owner? 】

New District of Jinjiang City...

This place name Cen Qing is somewhat familiar, it should have appeared in the book.

But Cen Qing couldn't remember exactly what happened here.

Alas, there is no difference between whether she has a golden finger or not.

[It can be understood in this way]

The system nodded.

According to the information it possesses, the original owner is indeed not the chief culprit of this end times.

There is someone else who really wants to create the end of the world!

[My task is to escape here with Jiang Ci, isn't it? 】

Cen Qing asked herself that she couldn't do such a big thing as preventing the end of the world from coming.

[Yes, but the right to choose has always been in the hands of the host]

The system can feel the host's pressure, but it cannot predict what she will do.

thump thump——

There was another knock on the door, breaking the solemnity in the ward.

"Xiaoqing, can brother go in?"

Seeing that there was no response, Fu Xichen asked again in a low voice.

The tone is full of worry.

[Fu Xichen, the former owner's brother, the current president of Q Group]

Without the constraints of space, the system and Cen Qing can finally communicate without barriers.

[The original owner is so rich? ! 】

There is also a brother who is the president, so what kind of experiments are you doing? Isn't it good to lie flat and be a salted fish?

system:……

[Shouldn't the host's concern be that you two have different surnames? 】

[The original owner took her mother's surname, and Fu Xichen took the original owner's father's surname]

This point, it seems that she glanced at it a few times when she was scanning the book before.

But at this point in time, how could Fu Xichen run to the outskirts of the new city?

The character described in the book is not very simple.

After all, how can someone who can be the president of Q Group be such a simple person?

"Come in, brother."

After Cen Qing put away the notebook, he quickly got back under the covers, creating the illusion that he was just resting.

Fu Xichen didn't focus much in the book, but he really doted on her little sister.

No matter how difficult it is to obtain experimental materials, he can spend a lot of money to find them for her.

It can be said that the advent of the T-virus cannot do without the rare materials aided by Fu Xichen.

But Cen Qing couldn't tell whether it was more used or loved more.

As night approached, the lights in the ward were not turned on.

"Are you still resting, do you want to turn on the light?"

Fu Xichen asked with concern.

"I've rested already, why is my brother here so late?"

With a snap, Cen Qing turned on the switch next to his hand.

The light immediately enveloped every corner of the room, allowing her to see clearly the appearance of the man in front of her.

A straight suit clung tightly to his body, and he looked at her unblinkingly in his brown eyes.

It seemed that she was very worried about her physical condition.

"Did you still enjoy the game in the afternoon?"

Fu Xichen sat by the bed, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

But with previous experience, Cen Qing didn't think there was much sincerity in this smile.

Especially when asked about the bloody game that afternoon.

Fu Xichen didn't seem to feel much surprise, and even got used to it.

"It's okay, thank you brother."

Concentrating all emotions, Cen Qing put all his attention on Fu Xichen.

No wonder there are antique costumes brought from the museum here. I dare say there are such a big rich man here.

Before the end of the world, Q Group mainly focused on the research and development of pharmaceutical biotechnology, and its market share could reach 90%.

It can be said to be the uncrowned king of medicine.

Later, Fu Xichen came to power and quickly expanded the business territory, pushing the Q Group to an unattainable height.

"You're so polite with my brother."

Fu Xichen raised his hand and rubbed her head, his eyes were full of doting.

"But why didn't you tell brother when you came back, I thought you wouldn't step here again."

His eyes were still gentle, but Cen Qing could feel the obvious meaning of scrutiny.

It seems that the elder brother of the original owner was not kind.

"Have you forgotten, brother? Jiang Ci is here, he is all my hard work."

In order to create the most perfect killing machine, the original owner spent a lot of time on it.

For three years, she accompanied Jiang Ci to grow up and watched him be born in this world with her own eyes.

"So your heart softened, and you wanted to take him away."

Fu Xichen still maintained a decent smile, but what he said seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

Cen Qing's hairs stood on end.

"For a year, the experimental data in the general library has not been updated, which is enough to show that the use value of him has been completely exhausted."

Thinking of those dense pinholes on his arm, Cen Qing found it hard to breathe.

This year-long experiment, how much torture he has suffered, I am afraid that only he himself knows.

"If you really miss him, you can completely clone a complete Jiang Ci that belongs to you alone."

Fu Xichen's slender legs were crossed, seemingly careless, but every word was a temptation.

"So, brother, is he not going to let him go?"

Almost every step she wanted to take could be accurately captured by Fu Xichen.

He seemed to be able to read all her thoughts.

That being the case, it's better to have a showdown and see what his purpose is.

"How come? Who doesn't know, I dote on you the most, when have I never offered what you want with both hands."

Fu Xichen raised his eyebrows and said slowly,

"It's just that my sister should pay some price."

There is no such thing as a free lunch.

If you want to get something, you should come up with the corresponding equivalent in exchange.

"for example?"

Cen Qing quickly calmed down and looked at him with a half-smile.

Finally, I couldn't help showing the fox's tail.

"For example, my sister's latest research results, the T virus."

"Since you choose to start this game, don't you just want me to negotiate with you in person?"

Fu Xichen met her gaze and didn't dodge at all.

On the contrary, it was his last sentence that stunned Cen Qing.

What does the afternoon game have to do with Fu Xichen?