"...I never understood what he was thinking. This is something I discovered only a long time later." Zheng Chunsheng sighed again, "Maybe I made a mistake from the beginning and ignored that he was also a child. He faced everything on his own and never asked me, as a father, for help - it was my fault."
Jiang Qiu had been listening to it for a while. After all, he had no thoughts and could not say a word, but he still tried hard to make his own sincere response.
"Um."
He hummed, blinked, and nodded again.
"Dr. Jiang," Zheng Chunsheng began to talk more and got used to Jiang Qiu's calm appearance, which seemed to be omniscient and omnipotent, but actually knew nothing about the situation, "Actually, rather than talking, I want to get something from you. Answer."
Jiang Qiu said nothing.
He was actually a little surprised, because the distance he worked so hard to create seemed to be brought back to its original form because of a title. But there was something else going on in his mind, because the "patient" showed a willingness to communicate actively, which seemed to be more passive than the unilateral communication he had previously imagined.
What could it be? Jiang Qiu thought carefully and tried to make adequate preparations before the other party gave up.
A way to survive? If it's just wilderness survival, he has a lot of book knowledge. But to avoid being tracked by the murderer, it may be best to seek help from Liang An. Then we need to return to the dormitory, and then...
However, Zheng Chunsheng's next words made him a little confused.
"I want to know what most likely happened to my son." Zheng Chunsheng raised his head, finally looked directly into Jiang Qiu's eyes without evading, and began a long-planned inquiry, "You know a lot of inside information, right? ?"
He was indeed right.
Perhaps because the sense of responsibility as a father came back to him along with the guilt, Zheng Chunsheng's premeditation was deeper than in the past few years, and the means he used to achieve his goals were extremely extraordinary. Jiang Qiu lacks the ability to analyze according to human thinking, but he has his own theory and sometimes even comes across the correct answer. But the problem is that Liang An's instructions are not like this.
The two existing instructions were entangled together, causing Jiang Qiu to ponder for a long time.
He was not weighing things. After all, both as a citizen and as Jiang Qiu, there was a priority in his heart. "...I never understood what he was thinking. This is something I discovered only a long time later." Zheng Chunsheng sighed again, "Maybe I made a mistake from the beginning and ignored that he was also a child. He faced everything on his own and never asked me, as a father, for help - it was my fault."
Jiang Qiu had been listening to it for a while. After all, he had no thoughts and could not say a word, but he still tried hard to make his own sincere response.
"Um."
He hummed, blinked, and nodded again.
"Dr. Jiang," Zheng Chunsheng began to talk more and got used to Jiang Qiu's calm appearance, which seemed to be omniscient and omnipotent, but actually knew nothing about the situation, "Actually, rather than talking, I want to get something from you. Answer."
Jiang Qiu said nothing.
He was actually a little surprised, because the distance he worked so hard to create seemed to be brought back to its original form because of a title. But there was something else going on in his mind, because the "patient" showed a willingness to communicate actively, which seemed to be more passive than the unilateral communication he had previously imagined.
What could it be? Jiang Qiu thought carefully and tried to make adequate preparations before the other party gave up.
A way to survive? If it's just wilderness survival, he has a lot of book knowledge. But to avoid being tracked by the murderer, it may be best to seek help from Liang An. Then we need to return to the dormitory, and then...
However, Zheng Chunsheng's next words made him a little confused.
"I want to know what most likely happened to my son." Zheng Chunsheng raised his head, finally looked directly into Jiang Qiu's eyes without evading, and began a long-planned inquiry, "You know a lot of inside information, right? ?"
He was indeed right.
Perhaps because the sense of responsibility as a father came back to him along with the guilt, Zheng Chunsheng's premeditation was deeper than in the past few years, and the means he used to achieve his goals were extremely extraordinary. Jiang Qiu lacks the ability to analyze according to human thinking, but he has his own theory and sometimes even comes across the correct answer. But the problem is that Liang An's instructions are not like this.
The two existing instructions were entangled together, causing Jiang Qiu to ponder for a long time.
He was not weighing things. After all, both as a citizen and as Jiang Qiu, there was a priority in his heart. "...I never understood what he was thinking. This is something I discovered only a long time later." Zheng Chunsheng sighed again, "Maybe I made a mistake from the beginning and ignored that he was also a child. He faced everything on his own and never asked me, as a father, for help - it was my fault."
Jiang Qiu had been listening to it for a while. After all, he had no thoughts and could not say a word, but he still tried hard to make his own sincere response.
"Um."
He hummed, blinked, and nodded again.
"Dr. Jiang," Zheng Chunsheng began to talk more and got used to Jiang Qiu's calm appearance, which seemed to be omniscient and omnipotent, but actually knew nothing about the situation, "Actually, rather than talking, I want to get something from you. Answer."
Jiang Qiu said nothing.
He was actually a little surprised, because the distance he worked so hard to create seemed to be brought back to its original form because of a title. But there was something else going on in his mind, because the "patient" showed a willingness to communicate actively, which seemed to be more passive than the unilateral communication he had previously imagined.
What could it be? Jiang Qiu thought carefully and tried to make adequate preparations before the other party gave up.
A way to survive? If it's just wilderness survival, he has a lot of book knowledge. But to avoid being tracked by the murderer, it may be best to seek help from Liang An. Then we need to return to the dormitory, and then...
However, Zheng Chunsheng's next words made him a little confused.
"I want to know what most likely happened to my son." Zheng Chunsheng raised his head, finally looked directly into Jiang Qiu's eyes without evading, and began a long-planned inquiry, "You know a lot of inside information, right? ?"
He was indeed right.
Perhaps because the sense of responsibility as a father came back to him along with the guilt, Zheng Chunsheng's premeditation was deeper than in the past few years, and the means he used to achieve his goals were extremely extraordinary. Jiang Qiu lacks the ability to analyze according to human thinking, but he has his own theory and sometimes even comes across the correct answer. But the problem is that Liang An's instructions are not like this.
The two existing instructions were entangled together, causing Jiang Qiu to ponder for a long time.
He was not weighing things. After all, both as a citizen and as Jiang Qiu, there was a priority in his heart.
