Chapter 48 Why?
Chapter 48 Why?
Name: Zhang Fan
Job Titles: [Engineer, 3rd Job Advancement: Programmer] [Priest, 4th Job Advancement: Wizard]
Position: Programmer at Xiaoku Company
During Wang Qian's reaping battle, you sensed that a native deity of the Fifth Star Realm had detected Aksero behind you, and thus manipulated Wang Qian to commit suicide. You hid in the company restroom, panting heavily.
[In the afternoon, your boss was summoned for a meeting. Fortunately, you had control over the software and were able to clean up all the data in time. The day passed in anxiety.]
The next day, your boss and supervisor returned. He was grumbling, wondering why the girl who died insisted on using the software you developed. You smiled and said, "Doesn't this just prove we have more and more users? Maybe we'll pass official approval soon." He didn't doubt you at all...
That night, you spent a fun-filled night at a nightclub with your boss. Dragging your tired body, you returned to your rented room... You thought about the boy from the Hidden Spirit Realm whose astrological chart indicated he was born in the year of Ren-Xin, and a headache started to run through you.
[He actually possesses Daoist cultivation! And there's a divine being interfering with you in the spiritual realm, making it incredibly difficult for you to manipulate Wang Qian into committing suicide. But that boy tore off one of your buttons; although it was formed from karma, the Imperial Anomaly Bureau's Forensic Department will definitely be able to find out about you!]
[No way, there's no chance to do experiments with students anymore. I'm taking action after get off work tomorrow, killing that son of a bitch, gaining salvation, and ascending to godhood! I've had enough of working overtime every single day!]
Son of a bitch?
His boss?
Jiang Yun was stunned.
So that was his real purpose, and the victimized students were just his test subjects. Why students?
[Kill him, and I can go to Aksero's divine kingdom. Even if I can only be a second-tier divine servant, it's better than being captured and forced by the imperial authorities.]
Another piece of the believer's mindset floated out.
Jiang Yun knew that if he didn't deal with him in advance, he would run away.
Logically, this shouldn't affect him at all, but he still feels very depressed.
In the afternoon, Ling Jiujiang followed Cheng Feng to the garden downstairs to check the clues and accompanied Cheng Feng to smoke.
"Without this, I really don't know how I would have withstood the pressure."
The cigarette butt in Cheng Feng's hand flickered, his eyes were bloodshot, and he glanced up every now and then.
Wang Qian's mother has arrived and is upstairs.
This is a middle-aged woman dressed very simply. I heard that her family was not well-off and she had divorced early. Her family didn't care much about her, and she and her daughter depended on each other for survival.
The female detective from the Bureau of Abnormal Affairs is helping to coordinate with Pang Lele's family to see if Wang Qian's mother can gradually repay the debt.
Losing a daughter is already enough to make people depressed, but if the pressure is even greater...
suddenly--
With a loud bang, someone jumped off the building.
A chorus of screams erupted downstairs at the hospital!
Cheng Feng quickly stubbed out his cigarette, ran over to check, and then looked at Jiang Rang with a livid face: "It really is her."
It was Wang Qian's mother. Several detectives surrounded the scene of the body.
The three rushed upstairs and found Pang Lele's mother trembling, holding a small tin box filled with banknotes: "She said: She can't pay me back, so she'll pay with her life!"
Jiang Yun glanced at it through her mother's eyes and saw that there were only a few hundred crumpled banknotes inside.
That night, Jiang Yun had another dream.
This dream was a memory of encountering an epidemic outbreak while I was doing medical charity work in Black State.
He was in a dilemma at that time.
If he dares to run away on his own, the company will undoubtedly hold him responsible for the plague, and he will not receive any compensation; if he doesn't leave, he will face the risk of infection.
There was no way to escape either way, and either way would lead to the destruction of his family and death, but at least there would be compensation, right? And that money would take him more than ten years to earn.
So he simply stopped running away and worked day and night to save people, hoping to be remembered and praised by local officials, to the point that the company was under pressure from public opinion to provide compensation.
And indeed, he received a huge compensation, and the media publicized the great dedication of the company's employees.
Even if he dies, at least his mother will have no worries about her old age.
But why is the road for the poor always so narrow?
Why can the company's top executives buy his life with a clear conscience, even sharing the glory with him, for less than one-thousandth of their assets?
But he had to pay the price with his life?
Therefore, in the realm of reincarnation, he was unwilling to knock on the door of those from ordinary families, no matter what.
Is it for the sports car? Or for the upscale venues or the beautiful women around?
Neither, he wanted—
No longer need to worry about family members being implicated, no longer need to worry about further doors being blocked, the power to change the world.
In this way, we can change those things that shouldn't have happened but did.
The cries of the day were still fresh in my ears, yet the real culprit was about to enter the Kingdom of God with his so-called merits.
No one knows better than him how much hardship a life has to endure to be successfully brought into the world.
Yet, she was so easily plucked like a fruit by another person, who watched her life perish without any burden. This also wiped out twenty years of perseverance by a mother and daughter, and destroyed a family.
On what grounds?
Why should our joys and sorrows be reduced to cold numbers on financial statements?
He was dissatisfied.
Not for any cause or crisis, but simply because he was annoyed, he wanted to get rid of this person!
Jiang Yun suddenly sat up.
The moonlight, like water, poured in through the floor-to-ceiling windows on the second floor of the villa, flowing into a silvery white along the edge of the bed. Long, jet-black hair, as black as satin, silently slipped down from her shoulders, and the thin pajamas felt so real.
He looked down at his hands, clasped together on the brocade quilt, long and fair—his own mother's hands.
Why did the mother-child bond activate automatically?
Jiang Yun tried to hand over control, but hesitated and didn't.
I can't even sense my mom's emotions anymore. Where is my mom?
He quickly activated the Divine Calculation Technique to deduce the cause, and the result surprised him greatly.
[The moment you planted the seed of destiny in Zhang Fan's heart, Aksero sensed your newly born divinity, and thus he also left you a way out, stirring up your obsessions from your past life and leading you into a painful obsession.]
[Your body is currently one with your mother's, so he cleverly avoided Ling Caixin's damage defense mechanism, simply allowing you to take over your mother's personality.]
If you cannot achieve mental clarity, you will not be able to be born smoothly, and your mother will not be able to wake up.
[After Zhang Fan ascends to the Divine Kingdom, you will be consumed by irreparable guilt and become a sacrifice for His descent to the Fifth Star Realm.]
It turned out that his obsession was so deep that his mother's consciousness was forcibly put to sleep.
Damn it, I got tricked.
We can only try using a cheat program to see if it works.
A connection is formed, and the process begins.
This time, the connection was with his mother. He wanted to test his abilities.
Because he had previously planted a seed of fate for his mother, he quickly found Ling Jiu's consciousness. It turned out that she was just asleep, or rather, she had made way for her son.
Aksero's method was very skillful, making Lingjiu's latent maternal instincts feel her son's strong desire, and she willingly gave way and fell asleep.
Fortunately.
As long as he gets involved now, his biological mother can be resurrected. This shows that Aksero's will is not very strong.
However, he didn't rush to take his mother's hand; she was too tired and needed to rest.
If the son gets into trouble, he has to deal with it himself.
Jiang Yun looked at the moonlight outside the window, a cold glint in her eyes for a moment.
Fine, you're forcing me to let my mind be clear, huh?
I'll grant your wish.
Let me show you what it means to "If I hear the Way in the morning, I can die content in the evening".
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