Chapter 705: Messing Around Haphazardly

After returning home, Zhao Man Ting wanted to speak but stopped herself; Yang Qing went over and asked what was wrong.

She then told Yang Qing what had happened.

Yang Qing chuckled.

"Mom, you're already this old; just do whatever makes you happy."

"You've spent your whole life worrying about this and that, never having a day of ease."

"It's time to enjoy blessings; do whatever makes you comfortable, and as for the rest, do whatever you like."

Zhao Man Ting knew this was Yang Qing protecting his woman.

At the same time, it was also letting himself enjoy blessings.

But how many people who have worried all their lives can actually relax?

They always want to find something to do.

"Ah, what blessings? Our family's life isn't even blessed."

"Alright, I understand; I won't interfere with them anymore, and you go attend to your own affairs."

Having said that, she took scissors and went to trim the flowers and plants.

Yang Qing shook his head, then went to the study to play Frozen Throne.

This counted as rekindling his interest.

Yang Qing became excited as he played.

His favorite tactic was the Human Emperor Sky's one-wave flow.

The current Warcraft network is still quite crude.

Waiting half a day to get into a match, then a one-wave flow ends it—so unsatisfying.

Yang Qing didn't know that his style of play would gradually become famous.

Then a young man saw it and conducted further development.

Years later, the young man stood on the world's central stage.

He addressed the whole world.

"My teacher is a person with the online name Qing, who taught me the one-wave flow playstyle."

Yang Qing became famous as a mysterious netizen.

So, who knows whether the person on the other end of the line is a god or a ghost?

Don't engage in online romance, lest the other party turn out to be a dirty old man.

Yang Qing's other interest is the water chat room.

He named himself Q, claiming to come from 2035.

"I come from 2035; people call me Q—not because I lack a name, but because the time‑traveling me has only a designation."

"In our world, a world war has already occurred, nuclear bombs have scorched the earth, and robots have risen."

"We live in the underground world, deep underground at three thousand meters."

"We gathered immense energy to drive a single time machine."

"The energy we stored is only enough for the time machine to run three times."

"I am the second test subject."

"I am searching for my kind."

"But unfortunately, only I succeeded."

"Or rather, only I arrived at the correct point in time."

"Time travel cannot achieve physical translocation."

"I realized this too late; my body annihilated during the transfer."

"My soul temporarily resides on the internet."

"The situation is dire; I am being eroded."

"My consciousness is dissipating…"

"To prove my authenticity,"

"I will hide future events in text."

"When they occur, they will be confirmed."

"Due to the influence of time and space, I cannot directly describe the future."

"I can only indicate it through the time‑traced imprint of my soul."

Next, Yang Qing wrote many ambiguous statements, like the Push Back Chart.

Only after they happen can you guess what the prophecies in the chart mean.

At first, everyone just took it as a joke to look at.

They often teased Yang Qing for fun.

But when the prophecies became reality, it shocked many people.

At the same time, everyone discovered a new problem: many prophecies, even after a long time, remain incomprehensible to anyone.

Many people expended great effort, beginning to study Q's prophecies.

The more mysterious, the more it arouses people's interest.

Online, a special website was even opened to study Q's prophecies.

Yang Qing felt that he was playing a bit too big.

Because many things are matters from his previous life.

The present history has already changed a lot.

Some things happened, but more than that, many things simply did not happen at all.

They could figure out this hammer.

It feels like the game is getting a bit big.

Yang Qing deleted all the accounts.

To avoid being discovered, he smashed his computer.

He also used technology to thoroughly wipe away the traces left online.

Yang Qing was startled; if someone followed the network line to find him, that would be hilarious.

He fled, but the prophecy he left behind spread more and more widely.

It attracted the attention of many big shots.

As time went on, the credibility of this prophecy only increased.

The chat rooms were no longer usable, so Yang Qing started writing novels.

He couldn't write anything else, lacking both the reserves and the talent.

But he was very good at writing era-rebirth fiction.

He had experienced it and even knew a lot of the inside information.

Moreover, he could expose the operational model and frenzied expansion path of bureaucratic capital through his novels.

There is still no harmonious term, and the tolerance for online novels is very high.

You can write whatever you want; even pornographic novels can be written and spread openly.

The novels were very successful and quickly attracted a large number of readers.

They also attracted a large number of businessmen and entrepreneurs.

Because they discovered that reading this novel could avoid many risks.

Yang Qing became famous again.

No one knows that behind the network line is a small old man addicted to the internet.

Quick, quick, download and save.

Brothers, have you saved it? I tell you, if you don't save it now, it might be gone.

You must cherish it, for it contains everything.

How to find a partner, how to have children, how to make money, how to resist evil forces, how to protect oneself, how...

Brothers, with this book in hand, I have the world.

(These are things not taught in textbooks, which can save people thirty years of detours.)

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Pirate merchants also set their sights on this piece of fat meat.

A large number of pirated books flowed into the market.

When some people felt the seriousness of the problem, it was already unstoppable.

Yang Qing knew exactly what he had written; after uploading, he again cleared traces, unplugged the network cable, and smashed his computer.

So no one knows who wrote this book.

With no one defending their rights, the pirate merchants printed even more eagerly.

Yang Qing watched the waves he had caused, wiping the sweat from his brow.

This matter can't be continued, or else sooner or later the truth will come out.

So what should we do?

He really is a bit bored.

He is serious about retirement.

Boredom is also real.

Alright, let's join the square dance team.

Yang Qing began living like a normal old man, practicing martial arts in the morning and dancing in the evening.

Nursing home.

Yan Fu Gui left silently.

He just slept and then passed away.

Liu Hai Zhong trembled all over.

Second Aunt also felt panicked in her heart.

Liu Hai Zhong ultimately couldn't withstand the pressure and apologized to Liu Guangtian.

On the phone, he wept bitterly.

Guangtian, I was wrong; it's father who owes you an apology.

Please forgive me; I don't have many days left.

Liu Guangtian still couldn't bear his conscience and took in Liu Hai Zhong and his wife.

In the nursing home, only Yi Zhonghai remained.

Only one caregiver remained.

Without human supervision, the caregiver's work attitude can be imagined.

Yi Xiaoxiao and Jia Ling neither said they would take him in.

It's not that they are heartless.

Because Yi Zhonghai still clings to his pension to this day, unwilling to let go.

He has always been asking unmarried women for money, and has never given them anything.

The nursing home's expenses are still covered by the young women.

Now they are no longer young either; decades of excessive demands have long since made the relationship between the two sides cold.

Besides, the things Yi Zhonghai has done also make it hard for the two of them to feel kindly toward him.

Being able to pay for his elderly care is already going beyond the call of duty.