And in the next second, Fu Lintao's starry sky world began to spin at high speed, but his subconscious mind didn't know what was going on.

It was just a small memory bubble that had been modified, and he just instinctively felt something was wrong.

It seems that something has been lost, and something has become more!

"Brother! Big Brother!" He shouted uneasy.

"I'm here, I'm here." Zhou Yi replied.

"Brother, my dad is going to get a kidney cut!" His uneasiness became more and more serious, and the core logic was collapsing, leading to signs of collapse in the spiritual world.

Did you react so quickly? Zhou Yi was nervous.

"The gangster wants to cut off my dad's kidney!"

"Don't be afraid, you're dreaming, it's just a dream. Don't be afraid!" Zhou Yi comforted again, "Think about Lin Hongxue, think about beef, and think about some warmth."

"Brother, my head hurts so much... My dad is going to get a kidney cut!" Fu Lintao's roar became louder and louder, and finally started talking nonsense, "Mammoth... why not ban mammoth!! Why, why!"

"A man should be strong, you are just dreaming. Grip your teeth and hold on." Zhou Yi said this, but his heart became more and more nervous. Fu Lintao may have reached the critical point of collapse.

Especially the resentment that had become a spirit was running uneasy in the memory bubble.

After Fu Lintao's memory was rewritten, there was naturally no breeding ground for resentment.

The memory bubbles around them slowly peeled off from the black bonds, and many important memories suddenly became less important, which made Fu Lintao's subconsciously very scared.

What people fear the most is change.

"Don't be nervous, I'm here."

"Brother! Big brother! What should my dad do? He is going to have a kidney cut!" Fu Lintao still shouted uneasy.

"I'm here, I'm here! I'll save your dad."

The starry sky is spinning faster and faster, and more and more bubbles are emerging from the core, and even burst directly!

The intensity of the mental storm begins to rise, and Fu Lintao may be about to wake up soon!

Zhou Yi checked the modified black bubbles as fast as possible and found that some content was permanently added to the scene at the end.

"Ga!"

"Ga!"

First, the screams from the silent peeper were permanently recorded, just like a video tape, which made Zhou Yi feel a little embarrassed.

Then there are memories added.

"A few days ago, he invited Lao Fu to have a meal. He felt very depressed. He owed so much money, and it was like carrying a mountain on his back..."

"The underworld threatened him many times and cut his kidneys and sold them to the black market to pay back the money. His kidneys were not enough to repay, so he cut his son and his wife's. Anyway, the family of three and six kidneys can be sold for more than one million."

“…”

That is what he said just directed and acted by himself.

Very good, it has become a permanent memory!

And the child Fu Lintao, who was just third grade, was hiding behind the door with horror and eavesdropping. He already knew what the words "gangster" and "suicide" mean.

A small face turned from the original anger and unwillingness to the deep fear. After all, he didn't want his father to commit suicide!

In that case, he would have no father. He would live a miserable life.

“…Working hard to make money and pay off this debt, life will always get better.”

The conversation outside the door was getting farther and farther away, and he was almost unable to hear it clearly, while Fu Lintao was still standing there, clenching his small fists very hard, showing that he was not feeling relaxed.

Memory ends here...

Although the whole scene is still a bit nonsensical. Under normal circumstances, who would run to someone else’s door to talk loudly and then be heard by a child? Where are so many chances and coincidences in the world?

But memory is itself vague and inaccurate. The longer the time passes, the more vague it becomes.

Most memory bubbles are like the world seen by myopia patients after taking off their glasses, which are hazy and can’t see clearly.

Zhou Yi is confident that the content he modified will not be noticed. After all, it is an old past, and no one can investigate these contents.

Just as I thought about it, a strong wind blew in the spiritual world and the sky began to brighten.

"Let's go, see you tomorrow."

He didn't dare to delay here for too long, and quickly escaped from the other party's memory starry sky.

...

"Ah...ah! My dad is going to have a kidney cut!"

Fu Lintao woke up from his sleep with horror and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The headache was split, as if he had a sharp chisel in his mind with an awl. Fu Lintao couldn't help it and roared softly.

"Ah! Brother, save me!"

The dream just now was so real. He actually returned to the third grade of elementary school. His roller skates were chopped into pieces. He also heard that his father owed a lot of money and wanted to commit suicide!

Next was a series of inexplicable dreams. After his father committed suicide, the gang came to him, cut off his kidneys and sold them to the black market.

He died in despair and pain.

After about half a minute, Fu Lintao gradually came to his senses, his pupils returned to focal length, he was still alive, and he was truly alive.

There was a dim ceiling above the head, and a tight steel gate on the left. A large number of people were snoring nearby, and the smell of salted fish feet could be smelled on their noses. A dim light was lit at the end of the corridor...

"Tap, tap", someone came to patrol.

This is Xisou.

It should be said to be the safest place.

No matter how powerful the gang is, it is impossible to run here to cut kidneys...

"Fortunately... it's a dream, it's a dream! My elder brother said it was a dream, so he made me grit my teeth and persevere... Hey, my elder brother? Who is it?"

My mind is confused.

"Lin Hongxue? Beef?"

"Dad..." Fu Lintao lay back, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

For some reason, he recalled his father again.

Fu Guangyao is a very social person. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is bullying the weak and afraid of the strong.

Facing powerful people, they are submissive and smiling, and they say things like "Society is like this" and "people have to bow their heads under the roof".

He hated his father's behavior very much, so he would rather go to the world to find "brother's loyalty" than return to his family and take over the industry.

In his opinion, putting a knife on both sides is the real life! What is the meaning of a person fighting for a breath of Buddha and receiving a stick of incense, and being humble?

But now, for some reason, I understand my father a little again.

Who doesn’t want to live with your head held high? Who is willing to be humble? Isn’t it for life?

It’s simple to say that it’s not like bending over a five-double rice, how many people are really doing it?
Chapter completed!