V2.Chapter 7

No wonder Chen Qiang asked.

Although Zeng Jing was only seventeen years old, half of his hair turned white, and his face also showed maturity that was not in line with his age!

Is this still a 17-year-old?

It is clear that he is an adult who has gone through many vicissitudes!

Hearing Chen Qiang's question, Zeng Jing smiles, points to the empty seat beside him and says, "Uncle Chen Qiang, come and sit down. It's a rare good time. Sit down and have a rest."

Chen Qiang shrugged his brows. He always felt that something hard to say had happened to Zeng Jing.

However, he didn't say much before he knew what happened. After sitting down, he took out two jars of wine and put them on the grass.

"Well, where's your little flower?" Chen Qiang looked around. He didn't find Xiaohua's figure in his mental range. He couldn't help asking strangely.

Zeng Jing picked up a jar of wine, took a sip of it and said with a smile, "wine is really a good thing."

"Xiaohua has been let go by me."

With that, Zeng Jing continued to drink as if nothing had happened.

Chen Qiang was surprised when he heard about it!

"Boy, if you let Xiaohua go, aren't you afraid that a strange animal will come and hurt you?"

Xiaohua, as a strange beast, although her combat power is average, she can at least communicate with other strange beasts when Zeng Jing is in danger!

However, Zeng Jing shook her head and said, "Xiaohua is a strange animal. It has its world. Why should I force it to stay with me?"

It seems that Zeng Jing's words are very reasonable. To Chen Qiang's ears, they mean to give up on themselves?

"What's more, Uncle Chen Qiang, I'm also a psionic now. I can do my basic self-protection. Don't worry, I can still protect myself."

"What? Are you a psychic, too? " Chen Qiang's eyes flashed. "Zeng Jing, do you mean that memory chips have been developed by you?"

Zeng Jing nodded and said, "yes, Uncle Chen Qiang, you should know that developing memory chips is my dream. I always want to evoke my grandfather's memory through memory chips, and then have a thought about my parents I never met."

Speaking of this, Zeng Jing suddenly sighed and looked lonely.

"Isn't that a good thing? Isn't that what you've always wanted to do? " Chen Qiang puzzled asked, really can't figure out, Zeng Jing this small head in the end what?

This words don't say good, finish saying, Zeng Jing raised wine jar son, to own mouth fiercely poured half jar!

Bang!

The wine jar was whipped on the ground by him. Zeng Jing's face was red, panting for a long time, and his eyes were far away.

"Yes, it's a good thing!"

"I successfully developed this kind of magic chip. I shot it into my brain at the first time. I didn't think about the consequences of chip implantation."

Yes, Chen Qiang has long said to Xiao Zengjing that the biggest consequence of becoming a psionic person is that he may lose his fertility all his life.

However, Xiao Zengjing doesn't care about this at all. In his heart, having offspring is far less than having the information left by his parents!

It's a strange idea.

Maybe, people who are too smart have some different ideas, which makes people feel incredible, right?

"After the implantation of the yuanneng chip, I immediately picked up my grandfather's body and put my hand on his head."

"At that moment, all the tracks and memories of my grandfather's life came into my mind!"

At this point, Zeng Jing kept beating his own head, just like Chen Qiang's mental energy when he was exhausted.

"Too much information, too much!"

"I have absorbed all the things that happened in my grandfather's seventy years!"

"There was my grandfather's growing up experience, falling in love with others, having children, having conflicts with others, working with friends to develop scientific and technological achievements, and finally being killed again by Nelson's people!"

"Finally, I found the image of my parents and the short memory of my mother after she gave birth to me in the complicated memories of my grandfather."

"Uncle Chen Qiang, I always thought that if a person lives in the world, he may not know where he finally went, but he must know where he first came from."

"You can't know everyone, but you can't help remembering the parents who gave birth to me and raised me!"

"You can't live without the happiness of childhood, but you can't live without the days when your parents are at the knees of chenghuan!"

"However, do you know? When I really know what happened to my parents, I regret it! "

"My existence is a mistake!"

"God made a joke on me!"

"It turned out that my biological father was a criminal, and it was he who violated my mother, so that I could have my life!"

"That bastard was eventually sentenced to death, and my mother died soon after she gave birth to me.""My birth didn't make my mother any happy. She even felt sick when she looked at me!"

"Ha ha, Uncle Chen Qiang, this is what I want to know most. My life experience has been countless times. I am imagining that the arrival of my little life will at least bring warmth to my parents. However, I didn't expect that it turned out to be this!"

"Yes, that's not what my grandfather said. He said, "my father has responsibility and responsibility. My mother is kind and lovely. We have had a very warm relationship."

"Grandfather lied to me, but I didn't hate him."

"Because the memory of my grandfather's whole life is in my mind now. I know that he lost his family early and he adopted me."

"Alas! After searching, I tried my best to find such a memory. Uncle Chen Qiang, isn't it ridiculous? "

Zeng Jing turned her head, with a self mocking smile on her face, and her body was slightly askew.

"Uncle Chen Qiang, I know that you will come back one day, because I promised you that I would leave you one after the memory chip is successfully developed."

He said, Zeng Jing took out a chip the size of a nail. "To tell you the truth, Uncle Chen Qiang, I only made two of these chips. Even after I used one, I wanted to destroy this one in my hand."

"Uncle Chen Qiang, I don't know what you want to know about using this chip, but I advise you to use it carefully!"

"Do you think it's really good to have other people's memories?"

"Not necessarily!"

"What if you get what you want to know from others?"

"The more you know, the more you will bear. To sum it up in one sentence is that there is no ability in the world, so it's common people who disturb themselves