My Little Mom Is The Richest Man

Mu Qiu's mind was a little confused, and he began to feel that he was pretending to be profound, but suddenly he seemed to think of something, as if he had grasped something, and the corners of his mouth began to rise slightly.

"Indulge in", "electronic information", "incapable of extricating themselves"...

These words inspired Mu Qiu so much that they formed a loop with the new ideas instilled in his mind before. He began to think of the person sitting across from him and his family in parallel, and many things gradually made sense.

With the advent of the Internet era, many people have indeed become slaves to the virtual world. Mu Qiu has reason to believe that he is the one who has been left out in this era.

And his point of view, his followers, are just a group of people who have similar encounters with him.

After all, changing the world is empty, and unhappiness and emptiness are real.

Mu Qiu adjusted his thoughts, and began to ask him in a different tone, as if he wanted to pull him ashore.

"Then I don't know how you think about this digitalized and informationized world?" Mu Qiu asked.

The patient was startled, as if he hadn't expected such a reversal problem, and he became a little unhappy about this problem.

He replied reluctantly: "A group of people who forget themselves are wandering in a space that does not belong to them and do not know their way back, and sooner or later this world will be filled with that space."

After speaking, he looked at Mu Qiu with a disdainful look.

This was in Mu Qiu's sense, he didn't care too much, but he was more secretly happy for the breakthrough he found.

Mu Qiu continued to ask, "What about your family, your parents, your lover, when they don't know where to return, when they are about to approach the virtual world completely, do you...?"

Mu Qiu didn't finish asking the question, because he knew that the other party could understand.

The patient was clearly shocked this time, and then, while thinking, his face began to show a sad look.

This was the effect that Mu Qiu wanted to see and expected.

The patient was 30 years old, had a job, lived with his parents, and divorced within a year of marriage. Mu Qiu had been trying to find a breakthrough from his information to convince herself.

Now there is really some sense of broadness.

At this time, the patient who had been meditating suddenly spoke.

He spoke slowly, "I know what you mean, but,"

Before he could finish speaking, Mu Qiu interrupted what he was about to say because he was too excited and impolite.

Mu Qiu looked at him like he was hesitant to speak, and smiled in embarrassment apologetically, "You said,"

I saw the patient looked at him with an expectant look and said, "I only know that people are extremely chasing virtual things, so what is reality?"

Mu Qiu didn't know what to say in an instant?

Mu Qiu may understand the loneliness and helplessness of the patient, but to be honest, how many people really live in the real world?

Mu Qiu didn't answer him directly, only persuaded him euphemistically.

"Everyone gains a sense of existence by competing for the energy of others. Family members are always family members. They may be willing to selflessly devote energy to you, but other energy from outsiders or friends can only rely on themselves."

"At the same time, you should also reflect on how much energy have you contributed to your family and friends?"

Mu Qiu himself didn't quite understand why he said these things, because he knew that his words and deeds needed to be cautious, otherwise it might have bad results.

But after seeing the patient's expression, Mu Qiu knew that he understood.

He smiled and finally solved it. This time, Mu Qiu could finally leave with peace of mind.

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