Fast-Crossing Big Boss: Blackening Lord God is Paranoid and Sick

Chapter 174 Ruthless Robot VS Autistic High IQ Small Milk Bag (19)

Song Zhen looked unhappy, and was angry at Song Jiang's appearance of dying for a robot.

"She won't..."

Seeing that Song Jiang was on the verge of collapse and Song Zhen was still fanning the flames, the corners of Meng He's eyes twitched and he yelled backwards.

"To shut up!!"

Hearing this, Song Zhen raised his eyebrows and didn't speak anymore, a little surprised.

He and Meng He were originally married in a business relationship. After they got married, they worked hard for their own careers. If it wasn't for that accident, they would never have children in this life.

This is the first time Meng He has spoken to him in this manner...

Two 10 minutes later.

Meng He managed to calm down Song Jiang's mood, and after the three of them had dinner at the dining table, Song Jiang went back to the room without stopping.

Meng He glanced at Song Zhen and rubbed her aching temples.

"That robot is very important to him, don't say such things in the future."

Song Zhen snorted coldly and said nothing.

As the eldest son of the Song family, he has such an obvious and fatal weakness, and he will suffer from it in the future!
Meng He paused, his eyes flashed sharply, and he talked about the Xu family with Song Zhen.

A month later, the head of the Xu family was revealed to have a chaotic private life. A blogger on the Internet listed the timeline. In the past ten years, the head of the Xu family had no less than ten lovers and a lot of illegitimate children.

As evidenced by the pictures, the excitement is comparable to Gongdou, and a large group of melon-eating netizens watched in amazement.

The stock of the Xu family will drop to the lowest level, because of this incident, the credibility of the Xu family in the hearts of many consumers has disappeared.

The Song family took advantage of the opportunity and became the head of the rich and powerful families in Huan City.

But the Xu family's vitality was seriously injured, and they were reduced to the second place.

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In the blink of an eye, March time passed by.

The hot weather was also covered with a layer of frost, which was bitingly cold.

Song Jiang has grown a lot taller than before three months ago. Although his temperament is indifferent and cold, he still becomes the most popular little boy in the kindergarten because of his high appearance.

Meng He waited at the school gate for a long time before Song Jiang's figure appeared.

Now 10 minutes have passed since get out of class ends, and there are only a few people at the school gate.

Song Jiang was wearing a brown coat and black trousers, and a small and delicate bow tie was tied on the white shirt inside, forming a stark contrast with the other backward children and standing out from the crowd.

Seeing her in the car, Song Jiang asked a routine question and got a negative answer. The light of expectation in his eyes dimmed, he looked away, and sat on the seat properly, naturally he did not see the flashing smile in Meng He's eyes.

When the car arrived at the villa, Song Jiang got out of the car with his schoolbag on his back, and walked up the steps and opened the door without paying attention to Meng He behind him.

Different from the empty living room in the past, today there is a huge cardboard box in the center of the living room, which is extremely conspicuous.

The corner of Meng He's mouth twitched into a smile, and he followed Song Jiang slowly, trying to see his reaction, but saw Song Jiang walking past the cardboard box without looking sideways, without even giving it a look.

"Don't you take a look at what's in that box?" Meng He paused for a few seconds before adding, "You will regret it if you don't."

Song Jiang's body froze, as if he realized something, he turned and looked at the cardboard box that was one person tall, his eyes were shining brightly, and he immediately ran to the box with a 'da da da'.

He looked the box up and down, then turned to look at Meng He, with an obvious meaning: open it.

Meng He smiled, took out a small dagger from her pocket, and opened the cardboard box with three strokes. After the foam was removed, Luo Yi appeared in front of her eyes.

Meng He saw soberly that the mist in his son's eyes, who was still sullen and trying his best to control his emotions, turned into a bean-sized teardrop and rolled down, his eyes and nose were red.

Seeing him like this, Meng He's heart seems to have fallen to the ground.

Finally, I have a somewhat normal look...

In the past five months, apart from asking her about Luo Yi, Song Jiang has not been able to arouse his interest in anything else. He may not even touch the model he used to like for a long time, and the whole portrait has lost momentum.

Going to school is just a formality. The teacher knows his situation and dare not control him.

Thinking of this, Meng He sighed silently, and turned his gaze to the robot in front of him.

Luo Yi was damaged too badly, all four limbs were damaged to varying degrees, and even the chip in the brain was only a centimeter away from a bullet.

You must know that the chip of a robot is equivalent to the human brain. If the chip is damaged, it must be replaced.

In this way, Luo Yi is no longer the original Luo Yi.

Song Jiang will definitely go crazy if he finds out, so he will never be in any danger...

The original body was damaged too badly, now Luo Yi has not been replaced except for the chip, everything else has been replaced.

"starting program."

As soon as the words were finished, Luo Yi opened her closed eyes with a mechanical cold light, and a few seconds later, a female voice sounded stern.

【Master, the system has started successfully. "]

After finishing speaking, the robot in front of him seemed to have noticed something, lowered his head slightly, and looked at Song Jiang.

【little Master. 】

With tears in his eyes, Song Jiang smiled at Luo Yi, soft and cute, held Luo Yi with his small hand, and led her upstairs.

Meng He looked at their backs and didn't stop them. Instead, she sat on the sofa and called Song Jiang's psychiatrist.

Song Jiang took Luo Yi back to the room, looked up at her.

During the months when Luo Yi was recovering her body, her soul was imprisoned in the robot, but her consciousness could talk to the system.

So she knows everything that has happened outside these months.

The Xu family kidnapped Song Jiang, as expected by her, but not by Luo Yi.

Seeing Song Jiang staring at her without blinking, Luo Yi blinked.

【Little master, what are your orders? 】

Hearing this address, Song Jiang pursed his lips uncomfortably, and after a while, the sound of a slightly lonely milk sounded.

"Don't call me that in the future."

There was a slight smile in Luo Yi's voice.

[What is that called the little master? 】

Song Jiang lowered his eyes, moved his thin lips, and didn't say a word for a long time, but a suspicious blush appeared on his cheeks, even his neck was flushed.

Luo Yi smiled, and felt that Song Jiang was awkward and cute without that layer of alienation.

[Is it okay to call the little master Jiangjiang? 】

This sentence literally penetrated Song Jiang's heart, he raised his head and smiled at Luo Yi, and hummed in a milky voice.

At the same time, the system prompt sounded after a long absence.

[Master, the main god's evil thought value is 20%]

Luo Yi's expression remained unchanged.

Over the past few months, Song Jiang's evil thoughts have gradually dropped a lot.

From the moment she rushed out of the siege holding Song Jiang in her arms, she had expected how Song Jiang would react.

It can be said that she was willing to get shot and have her arm broken by those people.

Otherwise, 100 more people would not be her match based on her skills.

With Song Jiang's temperament, if she stayed by his side obediently, it might take a year or so to let him loosen.

And his autism is a wild card.

She doesn't have that much time to spend in the small world. Fortunately, although this method is risky, it works well.

The system vaguely sensed what Luo Yi was thinking, and silently lit a candle for Song Jiang.

(End of this chapter)