I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

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"You can't be said to be a waste, just a few of them are too good. You always have a reputation and love to compare. This is your advantage, but it is also your life."

Fatty Ou admitted, "That's it."

"But you can't blame you. You probably lived in the shadow of your dad since you were young, making you want to prove yourself, right?"

"Yes. I have been labeled "Ou Guohua's son" on my body as soon as I remember it. When I was in kindergarten, every time I raised my hand to answer a question, no matter how good I answered, the teacher would only pat me. On the shoulder, saying'It's a child of President Ou.' When I was in elementary school... high school... until I went abroad, I deliberately stopped controlling my body size and ate myself as a big fat person. I don't want others to boast. Mr. Ou’s son is very good. But the people who surround me in the International Student Council are still very cute. Mr. Ou is fat and cute. Even if he looks fat, he has the momentum of Ou. I, how disgusting I am!”

Speaking of the back, he was very biting his teeth.

Chen Feng smiled all the way.

If it had been before, he would definitely scold Ou Junlang for hypocrisy.

Now he stopped cursing.

Although Chen Feng is an orphan and cannot be substituted for the fat man, think about it carefully.

This can be tolerated once or twice, but if it is like this for a lifetime, the fat man seems to live in a Skinner box that always gives him negative feedback.

Who can stand this?

He did not become unrecognizable in this Skinner box, but went to the other extreme, looking confident, but in fact extremely inferior.

"Master, do you think I am hypocritical?"

"Fortunately, okay, the problem is not big."

"Ah, I know very well. I want to change it, but it is difficult."

Chen Feng waved his hand, "It's okay, there are no perfect people. Maybe I was too relaxed for you before, otherwise I will really arrange a task for you."

"No, no, Master, don't do this, I... I don't want to destroy your great cause." The fat man quickly said: "Master, do you know what I was thinking when I felt my heartbeat stopped?"

"what?"

The fat man blushed, "Actually I don't think death is so scared, really. It may be a relief for me."

Chen Feng stared, "Ah?"

Fat man: "I'm always worried that I can't help it, I have to interfere with something, and then mess up things, drag your hind legs. Since I'm so wasteful, except for singing the song you wrote to me, Master No matter what, I am the only heir of the Ouhe Group. Maybe I am really dead. It would be better for my dad to pass the company directly to my elder son. I don’t want to drag down the progress of civilization and be a sinner forever. Every time I read a history book, I feel that Zhou Youwang, Emperor Chongzhen, and Liu Adou are so miserable. I would rather die earlier than Adou, who became unsupportable in the mouth of others after death."

Chen Feng was furious. "What nonsense? Are you crazy? Didn't you do well before?"

Ou Junlang grieved and argued, "That's because I didn't do anything before."

Chen Feng: "Emmm..."

This day I was dead to chat, but Chen Feng was really shocked, and the fat man really wanted to die.

"Master, are you worried about whether the Ou clan can spread the leaves? You don’t have to worry about it. I have saved a lot of them these days. They are all stored in the cold storage in the basement. In the future, I will find a surrogate and get a football team. It’s at least enough to come out.”

Chen Feng glared, wondering why Song Siyu was pregnant, and when the conference call was held a few days ago, the goods still looked overwhelmed.

He almost died suddenly on the spot after excessive exercise, and wanted to come to have nothing to do with the night before.

Your story is hidden here, ready to ambush me?

You **** is really a personal talent!

The face of the second generation of Di Fu!

But Chen Feng wanted to scold, but he didn't know where to start from too much.

The key fat man's behavior seems unreasonable, but the logic from the cause to the effect is successfully connected in series, which is very scary.

Ou Junlang also sighed with vicissitudes, "Master, you can rest assured, I will not affect the development of the Ou clan when I die. The guarantee can also be the same as your last timeline, I just want to do more it is good."

Chen Feng: "Uh..."

Impressed.

I really lost.

After a long time, Chen Feng sighed, "Oh, you want to stubble, you swell."

Fat man: "Ah?"

"I don't actually care so much about the Ou clan. Before, no, technology is still improving, so your descendants are nothing more than a icing on the cake. Of course it is good, but no, it does not hurt the bones. I only When you are nervous, you almost died in this month. If it happened after I passed, then there is still a turning point. You will really die this time, and I can’t save it. There are infinite possibilities for people to live, and there is no need to greedy. "

With that, Chen Feng’s expression became slightly serious, “Forget it, in short I’m sorry, I have always ignored your feelings. I haven’t asked if you agree or not, nor have you thought about whether you’re mentally prepared to drag you Coming up. I should apologize for this matter."

"Master doesn't blame you, it's me..."

"Fat guy, I changed my mind. Try to do something to see if you can break your fate and turn yourself from a historical stumbling block to a historical turbocharged engine. My ultimate goal is from an impossible future I found that the only vigor possible, I firmly believe that I can do it. Then you should also believe in yourself. You don’t need to think about the future after thousands of years, you just need to care about whether you have done better this time than last time. Whether it’s a stallion, or something else, you move forward a little bit every time until you have no regrets in this life."

After a long time, Ou Junlang suddenly choked.

"I... what can I do? What can I do besides singing?"

Chen Feng pondered for a moment, "You are fully responsible for the overseas market of Xingfeng Group's industry, first try to see what can be done. Originally Meng Meng was responsible for too many things, you share it with him. Specifically, just walk Look."

"What if I fail?"

Chen Feng spread his hand, "Don't look down on yourself that much. Even if you fail, the impact on the future may be positive or negative. History will always correct itself. Even if you really fail completely, we will just lose a time. Just a chance. I can afford it. You are also a member of our team. Naturally, you should give you a chance. Whether it is good or bad, you have to give it a try, right?"

Fatty Ou slowly recovered.

"Well! Thank you Master, I will not let you down."

"That's the deal."

"Ok."

What Chen Feng wants to break is the destiny of mankind, and what Fatty Ou wants to break is his own destiny.

From a personal standpoint, these two goals are actually indistinguishable.

The old couple of Ou Guohua arrived almost together with the ambulance.

Ou Guohua was scolded by his wife from the door of the villa to the gym.

The fat mother threw all the black pots on Ou Guohua's head, accusing him of restraining Ou Junlang too much.

Ou Junlang exercised to lose weight, certainly because he was criticized by Ou Guohua for being too fat.

"What's wrong with being fat? Being fat is not worthy of being your son. Can you not be sloppy all over the world? Junlang eats more and grows stronger. What's wrong? You have to be as thin as you to be a lightning bolt. Ou Guohua, let me tell you, don’t you want to change your stink..."

When I walked into the gym, I saw that Chen Feng was there, and the mother who was protecting the calf quickly shut up.

Today is different from the past, Chen Feng is a real big man.

Although the fat mom was at home, he carried a light weight outside and had to save face for Ou Guohua. At the same time, he had to maintain his family image and avoid Chen Feng, an important partner, worrying about the stability of the Ou family.

It was another humiliation, and the medical staff immediately followed, making a quick check at the scene to confirm that the fat man had passed the dangerous period, and the professional carefully took the person onto the stretcher and moved it into the ambulance.

Chen Feng had been accompanied until Ou Junlang was sent to the operating room before leaving with everyone.

It didn't take long for several other people who saved the world to call and asked about the situation one after another, only to know that it was a false alarm.

Chen Feng did not take Ou Guohua's car, nor did he drive. The hospital was about five or six kilometers away from the guest apartment, so he walked back with his hands.

His head was full of funny, vaguely touching choices.

I really want to take a vacation and be a salted fish.

The fat man is good, but tired of salted fish always want to work hard, actually intends to be a good stallion, and almost took his life.

It makes people cry and laugh.

Chen Feng actually did not want to admit that he was touched.

The fat man knows that he and Song Siyu have good genes. Even if they say it, it will be very shameful, but they are also working hard towards the stallion.

But what about myself?

If anyone’s genes on this planet may bring the biggest change to the full text.

The answer is no suspense.

Chen Feng himself.

38.91% of the genetic arousal is now necessarily the strongest human being, and after a thousand years, it is still the strongest among the galactic humans.

According to the previous timeline, the combination of high-awakening people is more likely to produce high-awakening descendants. Chen Feng feels that if his own gene can only be combined with an ordinary person with a 25% wakefulness, 30 will be born in the 21st century It is not impossible for new human offspring with more than% arousal.

So he has been wasting his talents.

The reason he found himself was also very good.

In the 31st century with multiple timelines, many people have conducted extensive and in-depth research on his genetic heritage many times.

The conclusion is sad.

If it were not for Tang Tianxin's existence, then he was almost doomed.

People in the 21st century are even less likely to bear his genetic awakening.

Chen Feng also sometimes dreams, will Zhong Lei, like Tang Tianxin, also be an X factor and can bear his own genes?

But his ideas can only stay in fantasy.

Because there is no such detailed genetic testing technology in the 21st century, it is impossible to accurately analyze the genes of the two people, nor can it be simulated and previewed with data.

As for the test tube baby or surrogate culture that the fat man expected, Chen Feng never expected it.

There is no feasibility at all.

Why did he refuse to take that step with Zhong Lei?

Is it because he is really a saint?

Of course not.

Chen Feng knows the reason.

First of all, I have never been able to put aside the idea of ​​using reproduction to promote the future. So when what happened to the two of them, he thought his heart would be impure, which was too unfair to Zhong Lei.

Secondly, he had been worried about "Morning Breeze" before, and it is the same now.

Again, he once firmly believed that he was not worthy of Zhong Lei, but now he is a little better and has improved.

For the most part, he always thought that neither he nor Zhong Lei could sink into low-level desires.

But now he has another idea.

Perhaps he should not keep his distance from Zhong Lei for the sake of peace of mind.

This may seem responsible, but it is actually another kind of selfishness.

In order to satisfy personal morality, it violates the principle of omnipotence to bet on a possible future.

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This is still a crime.

So what should I do to be responsible for myself, Zhong Lei, and human beings?

Can I find the perfect solution?

Is there really a perfect solution?

Chen Feng was caught in a strange logical dilemma.

This dilemma has troubled him until four days later.

In the evening of June 25, 2020, Chen Feng stayed in the bedroom at the Newport Beach Villa in Luocheng.

He clasped his hands together, sitting in front of the chair, still thinking.

The fingerprint lock of the villa door downstairs was opened by someone, it was Zhong Lei.

She had a small plastic bag in her hand, which contained the hair she had saved during this time.