Chapter 21 So I am a hidden boss!

  【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...

  【Then 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? 】

  Jinjiang New District…

   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 are others who really want to create the end of the world!

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

   Preventing such a big event from the end of the world, Cen Qing asked herself, she couldn't do it.

  【Yes, but the right to choose is always in the hands of the host】

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

  Boom boom boom—

   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】

   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, he can be the president of Q Group, so how can he be a simple person?

   "Come in, brother."

   After putting away the notebook, Cen Qing quickly got back into bed, creating the illusion that he was just resting.

  Fu Xichen didn't write much in the book, but he really doted on her younger 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 whether it is more used or loved more, Cen Qing has no way to tell.

   Night was approaching, and 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 have rested, why is my brother coming so late?"

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

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

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

   seems to be very worried about her physical condition.

   "Did you enjoy the afternoon game?"

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

  But with previous experience, Cen Qing didn't think that this smile could be mixed with much sincerity.

   Especially when asked about the **** 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 museums here. I dare say there are such a rich man here.

  Before the end of the world, Q Group mainly focused on the research and development of pharmaceutical biotechnology, with a market share of up to 90%.

   It can be said to be the uncrowned king of the medical field.

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

   "You're still 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 heart and soul."

  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 witnessed his birth in this world with her own eyes.

   "So you relented and you want 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 of the general library has not been updated, which is enough to show that the use value of him has been completely exhausted."

  Thinking of the numerous 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 knows.

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

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

   "So, brother doesn't plan to let him go?"

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

  He seems to be able to read all her thoughts.

  Since this is the case, it is better to show the cards directly and see what his purpose is.

   "How could it be? Who doesn't know, I dote on you the most, and I have never given you 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 calmed down quickly, 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.

   Instead, it was his last sentence that stunned Cen Qing.

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

  (end of this chapter)