Mystery Makes Me Strong

, the fastest update Mystery makes me strong latest chapter!

Xie Yanjie rolled his eyes and said: "Everyone knows that no pie will fall from the sky, and now there are several trading gates suddenly coming, how can you be sure that those people will make use of it? Instead of being afraid of hidden dangers, it is sealed up? "

"If it is only given to one family, it is very likely that this kind of thing will happen. There are similar things in history. Some technologies are sealed up and they are not used." Xie Zangyue nodded first, then shook her head, "But now I have given them 6 One, one family, they will inevitably compete to use it, because those who do not use it will fall behind the world..."

"Understood, this is the Prisoner's Dilemma," Xie Yanjie thought for a while, and then suddenly realized, "These people have their own contradictions, it is impossible to cooperate, and they can only make the worst choice."

"We are all prisoners, this small world, prisoners of short years." Xie Zangyue brought a cup of tea, without the slightest pride.

What's so good about it?

It's just a temporary victory, what can be compared to someone who is leisurely by the side, watching the victory or defeat?

That's the real winner out of the cage.

…………

Dongshui City, Wen Rensheng's home.

There was an awkward atmosphere in the living room.

Wen Rensheng's family gathered to welcome Wang Cuiyan, who just became a grandmother.

"You said that the doll I brought back from Mount Tai is my grandson? It's obviously not a normal person!" Wang Cuiyan's voice was a little loud, but she could still see from her face that she was trying her best to control herself.

After all, this is not her home.

"Yes, although in terms of blood, it has nothing to do with you and me, but it is a godsend, more than blood. Fuxi and Liu Bang were both born in this way." Wang Wenwen resonated.

"Hmph, don't confuse me, wait for me to make a call." Wang Cuiyan took out her mobile phone, and she could tell whether it was true or not with the use of prophecy.

In the videos the other party showed her just now, something approached the whirlpool and spit out a baby. She didn't believe it. The videos can also be faked, and she still knew a little about various shooting techniques.

Wang Wenwen sat on the sofa with the fat baby in his arms. The fat baby was pouting his thumb and looked curiously at the old woman who reprimanded his mother...

Others sat with them, but it was difficult to speak.

Although I don't know what the truth is, it's definitely not Wang Wenwen's. After all, I live under the same roof every day. This is certain.

There is not a day without jumping around, how can it be possible to have a child?

On the other hand, Wang Cuiyan apologized to everyone after the phone call, "I'm sorry, everyone, this is my family's private matter, and I'm disturbing everyone's cleanliness."

"It's okay, they're all friends, so I can't talk about disturbing or not. But after all, I'm just a child. Even if I have something to do, I have to discuss it." Ouyang Ling said. She is also a woman. .

Wang Cuiyan nodded first, then quietly glared at Wang Wenwen.

I thought that in Wen Rensheng's house, he could get the moon first when he was close to the water tower, but now it's good, if the moon doesn't get it, he can get the baby first when he is near the water tower...

If it wasn't for her that she was absolutely sure that people would not take a fancy to her daughter, and that she would definitely not do such a thing based on the character of the other party, she would definitely doubt it first.

Just in terms of reputation, there is some trouble.

Fortunately, everyone is an alien, and no one cares about this, let alone gossip.

Ordinary people are afraid of gossip, but they are still worried about affecting their work and life. How can aliens worry about this?

After an unknown time, Wang Cuiyan's phone rang again in anticipation of everyone.

"Sister Wang, I checked it for you just now, and the result is unpredictable. Although I'm not sure if it's true or not, I promise that it's not your girl who can just make it up." A somewhat immature male voice sounded.

"Excuse me, Xiao Huang." Wang Cuiyan thanked her.

"Let me just say, this is a godsend, how could it be predicted by you?" Wang Wenwen was smug, but he was relieved.

I didn't expect Zhao Han to be really powerful. What this seemingly ordinary girl said was really true--involving Wen Rensheng, if you directly predicted it, it would be invalid.

This is her greatest strength.

"Okay, I still have reservations, but you are still young and just grown up. I will take care of the child. After you become an expert, let's talk about custody." Wang Cuiyan could not refuse.

The fat doll in Wang Wenwen's hand suddenly felt cold...

"Uh, that's fine, but you have to be nice to my son and stop being so strict." Wang Wenwen said and pushed the fat baby to Wang Cuiyan.

The fat baby stared at her with innocent big eyes, as if to say, is it so ruthless?

Wang Cuiyan was also stunned for a moment. She thought that the other party would not let her out, but she didn't expect to be so quick and easy. Could it be that she really has a clear conscience?

Wang Wenwen raised his head high and thought to himself: I have confidence in Wen Rensheng, what he made cannot be easily seen through by you.

"That's good, Mr. Wang, let's stay and have dinner together." Wen Rende, who had not been out of breath, finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was really worried that the two of them would make trouble at home, which would be really indecent.

"Then I will trouble you." Wang Cuiyan showed an embarrassed but polite smile, bowed slightly to everyone, and apologized.

"Where, we are all aliens, so it's better to get along well and be more comfortable. After all, we will spend hundreds of years together in the future." Wen Rende said with a smile.

Wang Cuiyan nodded, and then the living room finally returned to the warm atmosphere it used to be.

Wen Rensheng, who had not spoken for a while, then stood up: "Then you are busy, I will go and assign summer homework for the students."

"Manager Wenren is really diligent. He is indeed a role model for his employees. His get off work is done where others can't see it. Others only see you getting off work at one point, but they don't see that you never distinguish between work and get off work." Wang Cuiyan praised after hearing this. .

"It's okay." Wen Rensheng accepted this kind of cheap praise in full.

After Wen Rensheng left, Wang Cuiyan chatted enthusiastically with the others in the living room.

"The black and white vortex that appeared on the top of Dongyue, should you know the internal situation?" She was talking about the most popular topic in the current xenogeneic circle.

"I heard a lot of talk from the children, it seems that if you invest in handicrafts, you can get some rewards." Wen Rende said ambiguous.

"It's almost like that. It's similar to the information I have. There is an ocean cemetery and a black and white vortex. The former needs to practice puppet art, and the latter needs to practice miscellaneous studies such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but it presents us with a lot of challenges." Wang Cuiyan reminded.

"Yeah~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The two of us, I'm okay, and have some artistic skills. Although I'm not everyone, I can always write a few poems, but she can't do it, my mind is full of frames. "Wen Rende smiled at his wife.

"Qi, it's as if you're so capable. I don't know what you're capable of..." Of course Ouyang Ling knew his details.

She didn't believe that her husband suddenly became a great poet. After a little investigation, she knew that it was her son's credit that was stolen by the old man.

But in front of outsiders, she naturally wouldn't say it out and demolish it.

"Well, poetry and poetry, these things that could only be used for self-cultivation in the past, at this moment, are real gold and silver." Wang Cuiyan nodded.

"Mom, that thing used to sell for a lot of money, as long as it's done well." Wang Wenwen interrupted.

"Ah, it seems that I have to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in the future... I feel very embarrassed when I learn painting from you." Zhao Han suddenly had a headache.

"Don't worry, we are good buddies. I will teach you well in the future and make sure you become a great abstract painter." Wang Wenwen patted his chest and said.