“Damn, I didn’t expect it would come in handy…”

Muttering something, Lu Chen stood up and began to walk around the room again.

9:07

9:15

9:28

9:37

After half an hour, the computer screen automatically turns off and enters sleep mode.

But Lu Chen was still walking.

During this period, Huangmao came three times. Once he wanted to eat starch sausage, once he wanted to go out to pee, and once he asked Lu Chen if he was stupid.

And every time it came, Lu Chen had only one sentence –

“Wait a minute.”

It was obvious that Huangmao had no idea how long “wait a while” was, so after less than ten minutes he ran into the bedroom again.

Fortunately, Lu Chen did not leave this time. Instead, he sat in front of the computer and typed away on the keyboard.

What is the master doing…

Curious, Huangmao approached the desk, stood up and leaned on the edge of the table to peek at the screen.

Of course, you won’t understand it if you watch it.

But it could see that Lu Chen seemed very excited.

In fact, Lu Chen is really excited now.

Because after nearly an hour of thinking, he felt that he finally understood the meaning of “supercausality”, and incidentally solved the problem of changes in the rate of change of world lines.

[1. The future predicted by the third-stage superpower cannot be changed, so it can be called “destiny.”]

[2. Unless you are involved, and you are the only variable in the current world line that can change your “fate”.]

【3. If fate changes, then the “reasons” that caused that fate will also change. 】

[4. The magnitude of the change is the “world line change rate.”]

[5. In the same world line, “reason” is “history”! ]

“Snapped!”

After typing the last exclamation mark, Lu Chen’s hands did not leave the keyboard.

Under the yellow-haired man’s puzzled gaze, he paused for a few seconds, then typed another line.

[6. Therefore, I am the man of destiny! ]

Chapter 343 Funeral (Part )

After coming to the conclusion that he was the “destined man”, Lu Chen did not wait for Xia Yunian to come back. After taking a shower, he called Qingbao and then prepared to go to bed.

“Hey, it’s only a little after ten o’clock now. You went to bed early today.”

On the other end of the phone, Qing Bao asked very vigilantly: “You’re not lying to me that you’re sleeping, but you’re actually hiding in bed doing something shameful, right?”

“Like chatting with other girls or something.”

“…”

That was a close call. If it weren’t for the last sentence, I would have almost thought that you were no longer just Qingbao.

Oh, no, you are not just Qingbao anymore.

The Qingbao I know would never doubt these things.

It seems like I’ve watched a lot of emotional short videos recently…

“I went shopping with my cousin today. I’m a little tired.”

Lu Chen paused and said, “Also, watch less Douyin in the future and watch more positive things.”

Qingbao asked: “What is considered positive energy?”

“News Broadcast.”

“I’m watching.”

“Awesome…”

Lu Chen rolled his eyes: “Anyway, I’m going to sleep, you should go to bed early too.”

“Okay…so you’re going to work tomorrow?”

“At work…”

Hiss, thinking about it carefully, it seems that I haven’t been to Xingyue for a long time.

It has been a week since the May Day holiday, and I have been receiving the daily subsidy of 1,000 yuan for half a month. It feels a bit unreasonable to delay it any further.

Although I have the responsibility of saving the world, I still have to work after saving the world.

Damn, it’s so fucking miserable.

Is this how the world treats heroes?

“Maybe tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.”

After complaining a few words in his mind, Lu Chen answered truthfully: “From now on, I may only visit you at night.”

“It’s okay. I’ll be discharged from the hospital in another week~”

Qingbao is very optimistic: “Then I can cook for you every day like before~”

“Well, I have to say that takeout is indeed far worse than what you cook.”

“Of course, I put a lot of thought into it every day… By the way, who will wash your clothes and socks now?”

“Of course I washed it myself.”

Lu Chen replied shamelessly: “You don’t think my cousin will wash me.”

“Well, I do think so…”

“That means you don’t know me well enough. I’m actually a very hardworking person.”

“Really? I didn’t feel anything at all…”

“…”

After chatting for a few more sentences and finishing today’s long phone calls, Lu Chen set the alarm for 7 a.m. the next morning, asked Huangmao to turn off the lights, and then went to sleep.

Qingbao also maintained his usual routine. After hanging up the phone, he looked at the PPT of his professional course for a while, and then washed up and went to bed on time at 11 o’clock.

I turned on the desk lamp and opened my diary while leaning against the head of the bed.

[May 5, sunny.]

[Today, many people came to the hospital to see me. I was so happy and received beautiful flowers~]

[Lu Chen went to the movies with his cousin in the afternoon. I don’t know what movie they watched.]

[Lu Chen has never watched a movie with me, but since she is my cousin, I am not jealous at all~]

After writing three lines carefully, Qin Wanqing closed the notebook and was about to turn off the light and go to bed.

But after hesitating for a moment, she suddenly opened the diary again, lowered her head and added a line of small words.

[Zhou Yan is a nuisance. I don’t want to be friends with her! ]

……

Southern suburbs, Yanhu villa area.

Just when Lu Chen and Qin Wanqing both fell asleep, a villa here was still brightly lit.

Tomorrow is Lu Haichuan’s funeral. Although most things will be handled by a professional funeral company, there are still many things that require Yu Lingzhi or Lu Shuyu to step in.

After all, Lu Haichuan was once a well-known entrepreneur and had made acquaintances with many people in the business and government circles.

Even though Tongsheng is in dire straits right now, many of these people probably won’t attend the funeral.

But there are always some good friends who want to see him off for the last time.

Most of these people are “social celebrities” with high status and some of them come from other places, so Yu Lingzhi or Lu Shuyu needs to receive and deal with them personally.

Therefore, from morning to night, the two have been busy all day, and only now can they barely take a break.

“Xiaoyu, go and have a rest quickly.”

In the living room, Yu Lingzhi, dressed in black, looked tired, but still managed a reassuring smile.

“I’m not sleepy.”

The little rich woman shook her head and asked softly, “When will my brother come back?”

“It’s raining heavily in Shanghai. The plane has been delayed. It will probably be late at night.”

Yu Lingzhi smiled and said, “Don’t worry about him. He will definitely be back before tomorrow morning.”

“Um……”

Nodding, Lu Shuyu hesitated for a moment, then looked up and asked a question he had not dared to ask before.

“What about Dad?”

“…”

Yu Lingzhi was slightly stunned, and even though she tried hard to hide it, her smile still became a little bitter.

“He can go tomorrow, but…but there will be someone with him, and he can’t talk to us.”

You can go, but you need someone to accompany you.

Yu Lingzhi’s words were not very straightforward, but her meaning could still be guessed.

It is estimated that Lu Guanghong’s “problem” has not been explained clearly, so although he can attend the funeral, he must also be strictly “controlled”.

You will probably only be able to watch from a distance, you cannot communicate with anyone, and you will be taken back immediately after the funeral is over.