It's time to marry someone from Earth

When Wei Zhaolin gave Mi He the address of the villa, he had already informed Caius to let him hint that Feng Jinyi and the researchers had left.

After making sure that Feng Jinyi and the others had all left, he asked Caius to arrange a few light industrial omnics to go to the scene to make some arrangements.

Even Yuanyuan, the robot at home, was ordered to stand by by Wei Zhaolin.

Wei Zhaolin himself was the one who made the arrangement, and he gave Mihe the opportunity to leave without hindrance, but he still inevitably felt a little bit of anger.

Because of Mi He's audacity, and because Mi He didn't seem to have considered his "ordinary human" husband at all before acting.

Reason told Wei Zhaolin that his anger at this time was unreasonable, completely unreasonable, and shouldn't be.

But he couldn't help it.

The α star people chose to abandon emotions at the beginning of evolution, of course it is not without reason.

Emotions and emotions have always been the biggest variables that affect reason. They are uncontrollable, but they are also indispensable.

Since Wei Zhaolin chooses to accept the positive effects of emotion, he should also accept the negative effects it brings.

Mihe's moving speed is very fast, but because the Omega star does not have the ability to jump into the physical body, this speed is actually only a relative term.

At least Wei Zhaolin had time to catch up with ease after he finished sulking.

Wei Zhaolin, who is directly higher than Mihe's fourth rank, can keep this track going silently. As long as he wants, he can even follow within one meter of Mihe's side without being noticed.

In Interstellar, level is the hard standard for measuring strength, and the impact of the drop in mental power on Mihe is still too great. It is only because he is on the earth that this loss is not so obvious.

But once you go back, in the sea of ​​stars where the strong are rampant, the B-level is not enough.

Wei Zhaolin frowned.

He thought, maybe he should find a way to help Mihe advance as soon as possible.

After the unreasonable fusion, he became stronger, but Mihe had nothing to gain except to stabilize the spiritual sea.

Just when Wei Zhaolin was diverging his thoughts, Mi He's footsteps suddenly stopped for a moment, and he even glanced at his position intentionally or unintentionally.

Wei Zhaolin: "?"

Fortunately, Mihe only stayed for a moment, and soon started running again.

Mi He really didn't notice Wei Zhaolin, she just suddenly felt a strange sense of relief.

She should have been tense and eager, and her nerves have been tense since she left the house, but just now, she relaxed inexplicably, as if she had returned to a place where she could feel relaxed.

She is no stranger to this sense of relaxation. After her spirit collapsed, she would always feel this feeling when she was close to danger.

So Mi He came to the conclusion that she probably thought that the danger was coming.

This thought made Mihe puff up his cheeks involuntarily, like a puffer fish with gas.

What do you want Wei Zhaolin to do?
If you think about it, if people don't make out with her, they will only think that she doesn't wear enough clothes!

snort!
Wei Zhaolin, who noticed Mihe's emotional changes: "..."

Why are you still angry while running?
Tired of running?
At this moment, Wei Zhaolin deeply comprehended the most reasonable saying of human beings——

Don't guess what a woman is thinking.

This sentence probably applies to all female groups.

Feng Jinyi's villa in the suburbs has long since been emptied, and Mi He can be sure without going in that there are no living organisms inside.

She quickly ran around inside and outside the villa, confirming her perception: "...It's late."

Mihe could see that there should have been people living here not long ago, and the range of activities of this occupant was not large, and he was confined to a bedroom in the corner of the first floor.

Very much in line with what would happen in captivity.

Immediately after Mi He, under the pillow in this bedroom, he found a few hairs, the length and color of which matched Mi Youran's.

Mihe closed her eyes and wrapped the picked hair with her mental tentacles. With her current ability, she could actually perceive very little information.

But at least two things are certain.

[-]. The hair is indeed Mi Youran's.

[-]. When these hairs fell, Mi Youran's emotions were anxiety and worry.

No obvious fear and pain were perceived from the residual emotions, and this discovery made Mihe feel relieved.

At least it proved that Mi Youran didn't suffer too many bad things.

Mi He tidied up her hair carefully, and silently changed Feng Jinyi's death sentence to life indefinitely.

Now that it has been determined that Mi Youran has fallen into Feng Jinyi's hands, as long as Feng Jinyi is dealt with next, Mi Youran will naturally be found back.

Mi He cheered up quickly, and ran home again.

Wei Zhaolin followed behind her, sighing silently.

In fact, after discovering the existence of the experimental subject No. [-], Wei Zhaolin considered whether to simply abandon the plan of framing Greg and Feng Jinyi.

After all, his vest is really difficult to cover, and the existence of Experimental No. [-] makes his chances of losing the horse infinitely high.

Sooner or later, the vest will fall off. The tighter the cover is now, the more things will be liquidated when the accounts are settled after the autumn.

but--

As the old saying goes, after the genetic defect is completed, Wei Zhaolin's way of thinking will inevitably be affected in some ways, for example, this kind of fluke mentality that there is a high probability of overturning the car.

What if it is covered?
What if Mihe doesn't find out?
In a daze, Wei Zhaolin seemed to be a gambler who lost his mind. Even if there was only a [-]% chance of winning, he was reluctant to leave the poker table.

Because the reward for this gamble is Mihe.

It is the object of his most sincere longing until now.

If it really doesn't work, I'll leave the matter of rescuing Experimental No. [-] to Greg, Wei Zhaolin thought with a numb face.

Even though he knew that it was impossible to deceive him for the rest of his life, he was still uncontrollably deducing ways to avoid conflicts with Mihe.

Early the next morning.

Wei Zhaolin quickly picked up the script, and hastily knocked on Mihe's door.

"The follower was discovered by Feng Jinyi. The person who went to follow up on shift today just contacted me, saying that all the people in that villa have been evacuated."

Falling asleep at dawn, the sleepy Mi He replied subconsciously: "I know..."

Wei Zhaolin: "..."

Fooling his wife really doesn't have any sense of accomplishment. I don't even know why, even he, the person in charge of fooling, feels that his IQ has been lowered.

Wei Zhaolin pressed the blue veins popping up on his forehead, and dutifully continued: "You know?"

Mihe shuddered and woke up immediately.

"... yes." Barely adding a word, Mi He was afraid that Wei Zhao would be suspicious, so he added emphatically, "I mean I know, not I know."

It's really deliberate, so deliberate that it's obvious at a glance.

Wei Zhaolin: "..."

He endured the pain of being insulted for his IQ, and squeezed out a word through his teeth with an expression that almost cracked.

"……Oh."