At thirty, awaken the daily intelligence system

The family dinner lasted for a long time. Lin Mo and the others drank wine, chatted, and vented to each other all the grievances they had felt over the years and what they wanted to say.

Everyone laughed and cried, cried and laughed, and struggled for several hours before helping each other back to their rooms.

Lin Mo rarely drank alcohol before, and his drinking capacity could only be considered average, but today he drank nearly a kilogram of liquor. When he returned to the room, he didn't even bother to take off his clothes and plunged into the warm big bed.

Li Jinwen drank less, but he could barely stay awake now.

She walked to the bedside and looked at Lin Mo. Her already red eyes couldn't help but shed a few tears.

Only she had witnessed her husband's most hardships along the way and shared the most joy about Lin Mo.

From the first time the family made tens of thousands of yuan by selling raincoats at a concert, to then using only a small cost to find more than one million antique copper coins, and then to the whole family being hospitalized.

This journey has not been easy.

"It's passed."

"Today is a day of celebration. What my husband just said is right. You should smile more and stop crying. You can't cry anymore."

Li Jinwen wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, walked to the bed and slowly squatted down, taking off Lin Mo's shoes and carefully taking off his socks.

She moved easily, as if she was afraid of waking up her most precious treasure.

When he was about to take off Lin Mo's shirt, he still woke up.

Lin Mo looked at Li Jinwen who was so close, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly. He gently put his hands on Li Jinwen's shoulders and held her in his arms with gentle force.

The force he used was actually not that big, but he was still drunk after all, so for Li Jinwen, such force was not light.

She was caught off guard and lost her center of gravity, pressing her body heavily against Lin Mo's body.

"Honey, let me go first, and I'll help you take off your clothes." Li Jinwen struggled twice, but he couldn't get away at all.

Lin Mo said vaguely, "My wife, you have worked hard these past few years!"

"Without the support of you and my children, I might not be able to get where I am today!"

“Thank you for your hard work, ma’am.”

Listening to her husband's murmur, Li Jinwen stopped struggling, patted his chest gently, and comforted, "It's all over, everything is over."

"You've done a great job, and your family is proud of you. We don't have to work hard, but you are the one who works the hardest!"

After saying that, the two hot bodies hugged each other tightly, listening to each other's heartbeats quietly.

There was a lot to say between them, more than they could possibly finish in their lifetime.

There was a full moon outside the window, and the stars in the sky seemed to be recording this beautiful scene.

The next day, early morning.

When Lin Mo woke up, his mouth felt dry and his head throbbed with pain.

The feeling of being hungover is very uncomfortable, let alone someone like Lin Mo who doesn't drink for a long time, it is even more uncomfortable.

"Honey, you wake up!"

When Li Jinwen heard the noise in the bedroom, he quickly walked out of the bathroom, picked up a bottle of low-alcohol liquor from the shelf next to him, poured a small glass and said, "Dad came here this morning and said he was waiting for you to wake up. Just take another sip of wine and your head will stop hurting."

"Tell me what it's called."

ha?

Is there such a thing?

Lin Mo rarely drinks, so naturally he doesn't know much about these, and subconsciously feels that this statement is a bit ridiculous.

How can anyone have a headache the next day after drinking alcohol and then drink alcohol again to cure it?

Lin Mo yawned, rubbed his temples and asked, "That dad said it. If it's my dad who said it, then don't believe it."

"I remember when I was a kid, one of their co-workers had an accident and a finger was cut off. My father was a warm-hearted man and insisted that the severed finger be preserved in liquor. It would be free of bacteria and would be easier to reattach in the hospital later."

"A bunch of people were stunned for a moment, and they actually found him a bottle of high-altitude liquor."

"Fortunately, their supervisor at the time was a guy who graduated from civil engineering. He knew some common sense and quickly stopped such behavior. Instead, he wrapped the severed finger in a clean towel, and then took out some ice cubes from the refrigerator and put it on the towel. Outside, he was sent to the hospital like this."

"At that time, my father was still not convinced and said that young people's methods were not effective. As a result, he was scolded by the doctor when he arrived at the hospital!"

"The doctor said that adding ice cubes to a towel is the best way. If you put it in high-concentration liquor, the finger will be useless!"

Listening to Lin Mo's explanation, Li Jinwen couldn't help but laugh and asked, "What happened next? Was the finger attached? What was Dad's reaction?"

Lin Mo sat up from the bed and continued to rub his painful head and said, "What else can I say? I honestly admitted my mistakes and bought a few medical books on common injury treatment under the guidance of the doctor. I need to study hard when I go back and try not to make such mistakes again."

"Anyway, after several incidents happened, no matter what he said was right or not, no one dared to listen."

"As for the co-worker who lost his finger, he recovered well later. After the finger was reattached, the impact was not big. He was very active. He didn't complain about my father. He only occasionally sighed in bed and said that it would be better if the broken finger was his thumb."

"If it's a thumb, his son's wedding house will be secured."

"If you break off your little finger, you'll suffer a lot, and you won't be able to get much compensation for a work-related injury."

Li Jinwen handed Lin Mo a glass containing about 50 ml of liquor and said with a smile, "I didn't expect dad to have such a dark history, but don't worry, it was your father-in-law who said he wanted to come clean."

"I've seen him do this every time he drank too much. It seems to be really effective."

Hearing that it was his father-in-law Li Jinshan's idea, Lin Mo was really curious and asked tentatively: "Is it true?"

Li Jinwen urged, "Really, really, how can I still lie to you?"

"That's all in total. You can't try it yourself if it's true or false. How about I call our doctor and ask him to confirm it for you?"

My parents are elderly, and even without the car accident, my health has gradually begun to decline. It will be more convenient to have my own full-time doctor.

It was after consulting a family doctor that Lin Mo realized why those rich people were in such good health and still looked young.

Daily nutritional intake and lifestyle are guided by doctors, and there are a variety of medical equipment that can detect various problems in the body.

Some minor problems have been solved in the bud before they even have time to break out. It’s no wonder that your health is not good.

Moreover, family doctors will not be so rigid, but will formulate some health plans based on the living habits of the whole family, instead of training people to become medical professionals with normal data but poor health.

"Forget it, don't ask others about such a trivial matter, I'll just give it a try."

Lin Mo picked up the wine glass and slowly poured the dozens of milliliters of liquor into his mouth without any hope.

The mellow and soft wine flowed down the throat and into the lungs, and a burning spiciness suddenly emerged.

Lin Mo let out a sigh of relief and looked around to find his water glass, but found that he couldn't find it.

However, after the spicy taste of the liquor subsided, Lin Mo quickly felt different changes in his body. First of all, his head no longer hurt, and almost half of the discomfort in his internal organs had disappeared.

Good guy,

this.

What kind of magical method is this?

Feeling the changes in his body, Lin Mo couldn't help but say, "No wonder it's called penetration. My body feels very transparent now, and the uncomfortable feeling has been reduced by half."

"Do mom and little sister know this method? Let them try it quickly!"

Li Jinwen took out the clothes Lin Mo would wear today from the closet, and then said, "Everyone in the family has tried it on, and I only let you try it on at the end. Everyone is busy having breakfast. Go take a shower and get down quickly."

"Your son and daughter are doing homework below right now. You haven't tutored them for a long time. I'll go out first. Get up quickly!"

Lin Mo jumped out of bed, kissed Li Jinwen on the cheek, and then rushed into the bathroom.

The villa uses central constant temperature air conditioning, so you don't have to worry about temperature differences or catching cold.

After a simple shower and shave, Lin Mo took out his phone, unlocked it with another set of gestures, and entered the basement surveillance.

He was not interested in watching Chen Kainan. After all, he had been imprisoned for several years, and to be honest, there was nothing interesting to watch.

In the past, when Lin Mo was working as a construction worker, Chen Kainan was considered a super big shot in his eyes, but now Chen Kainan is just a scrap.

If Lin Mo had been in the same situation with his current social status and means, he would have used a hundred ways to kill Chen Kainan before his family had a car accident, and Chen Shanhe would not have noticed.

It's a pity that even if Lin Mo has something as incredible as the intelligence system, he can't turn back time and go back to the past.

What he wants to see is Chen Shanhe, and he wants to know what Chen Shanhe's mentality is now.

In the video, Chen Shanhe was sitting cross-legged on the ground without moving the food in front of him. He looked like he had been hungry all day.

However, his mental state was very good and he did not engage in mumbling or self-mutilation behavior.

Judging from his appearance alone, he is still the undefeated legend who dominates Rakshasa City and the Japanese Kingdom.

Lin Mo clicked the control button on the screen, and his image was projected on the TV in the basement like a WeChat video call.

He sighed and said with a smile, "Brother Shanhe, are you satisfied with my arrangement?"

Hearing Lin Mo's sudden voice, Chen Shanhe frowned at first and waited for a few seconds before slowly opening his eyes and looking deeply at Lin Mo on the screen.

Their eyes met, and neither of them spoke.

After waiting for more than half a minute, Lin Mo broke the silence and asked with a smile, "What's wrong, Brother Shanhe, are you not satisfied with the food I arranged?"

"If you are not used to it, you can tell the people below and I will ask them to adjust your recipe."

"But it might be a little difficult for you to cook by yourself like your son and I do. After all, as you have seen, I still have a family to take care of, and I don't have that much extra time."

Listening to Lin Mo's words, Chen Shanhe's breathing gradually became heavier.

Yesterday, through the TV screen above his head, of course he also admired the way Lin Mo's family celebrated.

Not only did he see it, but when he dreamed last night, the voices mocking him and the faces laughing wildly also appeared in his sleep.

Chen Shanhe rarely dreams, but every time he dreams, he remembers it deeply.

He looked up at Lin Mo who was washing, but still said nothing. After all, for him, if he could really starve to death, that would be a good outcome.

"Brother Shanhe, don't think about useless things. I advise you to eat and drink when you should, and don't engage in unnecessary struggles."

"Your son Chen Kainan has most likely tried your tricks and all the methods you can think of. Do you think he is still alive and well?"

"Even if you don't eat, you can still inject nutrient solution. As for other suicide methods, you can try to see if they can succeed."

"But I have to remind you that there are different point differences in the iron cage. If your points are too few, you may be restricted from some body movements."

"You must have heard of straitjackets. I read in the news that you had a lot of those things in the private prison in Rakshasa City."

"Brother Shanhe, you definitely don't want to try what it's like to be put in a straitjacket and force-fed with nutrient solution."

"Believe me, that taste is worse than death!"

While Lin Mo was washing, he told Chen Shanhe what would happen next if he disobeyed.

Although Chen Shanhe's expression didn't change much, it was possible that he didn't feel fear at all.

Yesterday, perhaps because the contrast between his and his identity was too strong, he was unwilling to compromise for a while, but from last night until now, his belief has begun to gradually waver.

The power of the iron cage is too great.

Staying in an area of ​​less than 5 square meters, I can't see anyone I hope to communicate with, especially after the TV is turned off at night, the room falls into darkness, and only the overhead monitor lights up red from time to time. lamp.

This kind of intense pressure is enough to drive an average adult crazy in extreme cases.

Chen Shanhe took a deep breath, and finally couldn't help but said, "Lin Mo, I don't know how long you are going to torture me, but I tell you, it is just wishful thinking for you to want to return to Daxia."

Like yesterday, he started mumbling some very repetitive words.

Lin Mo had already listened to it once, so naturally he wasn't interested in continuing to listen, so he just interrupted him and said, "Whether I can go back or not is my business."

"Believe me, I will soon be able to show you how I return to my country."

"As for you, you should worry more about yourself. If you die so soon, it will not be good news to me!"

Lin Mo hung up the video call, wiped the water stains on his face, returned to the bedroom and put on the clothes Li Jinwen prepared for him, then opened the door and walked downstairs.

Just as I walked to the stairs, I received a ticket purchase message for Washington International Airport on my phone!