Chapter 102 Why I feel heartbroken

The streamlined Plymouth Villager UU caravan smoothly along Kennedy Avenue, cross Willow Creek Park, enter Richmond Street, and then walk along the beautiful Richmond Street. At the end of this street is a continuous coastline, with various national parks distributed along the coast.

In the spring, flowers are brilliant in the coastal park, and the air is fragrant. The caravan has open windows and the fragrance of flowers is rippling in the car. The thin drizzle makes the road wet, and the wheels slid across such a wet road, making a crisp sound of leulu. The radio is filled with soft blues music, and Susanna enjoys the fresh air, puts her hands on the car frame, taps the car door, and continues to ask the woman on the phone with the rhythm of the music...

This is a rebirth. In the past year and a half, Susanna was in a completely unconscious state, and her will has almost floated. Most of her memories were re-fried, but human memories are the most complicated. She can remember the fragrance of flowers, but smell the fragrance of flowers again and experience everything in her memory. In an instant, Susanna was a little dreamy and illusory novelty and impulse.

In fact, An Feng is also a reborn person, but his rebirth is different from Susanna. The awakening of his self-consciousness is gradually obtained through physical growth. Susanna's awakening is indeed a sudden appearance. The ghost of memory makes her feel unrealistic about reality and dreamy confusion. At this time, she didn't know what to do, so she spoiled a child like a child, stubbornly trying to know who the woman on An Feng's phone is?

But An Feng hummed haha, there is always no formal statement.

Of course, Susanna was not in a hurry, she just wanted to enjoy her spoiled love. She still had a lot of time, so she was not in a hurry.

The caravan continued to drive towards the end of Richmond Street, and the smell of the sea breeze was already coming. When the car arrived here, it actually did not belong to New York. It is called "Statten Island". This triangle Staten Island is an independent autonomous region in New York City, mainly inhabited by Dutch residents. Therefore, Dutch has become a second language other than English.

This island lives next to the prosperity - across a cross-sea bridge, opposite to the Brooklyn area of ​​New York. Following this cross-sea bridge, it is the famous New York Statue of Liberty...

The caravan finally turned around at the end of Richmond Street. Susanna looked back and saw the intersection of Willow Creek Park and Laturet Park behind her. She turned her head to look in the direction of the sea. There was greenery and birds singing and flowers. There were three consecutive seaside parks.

The house that is about to turn into is a villa in the city, no, it is almost a garden in the city. Within the tall iron fence wall is a typical Chinese Song Dynasty style... Oh, now it is called "a typical Japanese-style courtyard". From the gate, there are continuous lawns, sparse cherry blossom bushes, curved streams, and grass pavilions everywhere. The typical Japanese-style slanted eaves have no raised eaves, but simply simple and clean slanted top lines, which look very simple.

Spring is the season when cherry blossoms are in full bloom. The cherry blossoms in the courtyard are in full swing, red and white. The falling cherry blossom petals sprinkle the stream, and the stream winding through the courtyard becomes a mottled flower stream. Under the drizzle, the caravan slid across the small bridge and flowed water, stopped in front of the Japanese attic with an oblique spire. An Feng pulled up the brakes and greeted calmly: "We are here."

Susanna was already stunned. She opened her mouth wide and asked in surprise: "Is this, is this where we live?"

Susanna, surprised, turned around and pounced on her father, and said excitedly: "Thank you, father, thank you, this place is so beautiful, it's simply... like a dream world, like Disneyland, oh, the East I imagined is like this."

Comto was a little embarrassed. He gently pulled his daughter's arm and explained: "This...this has nothing to do with me. Child, this is...Kain's property."

"Hiss..." Susanna pulled An Feng's arm and said coquettishly: "Kain, I... don't know you are so rich."

"You should know," Comt smiled bitterly, grinned and sucked in air conditioning, saying, "Iguazu comes from Washington State on the west coast, close to the Canadian ice field, and his mother left her... a radius of 1,000 kilometers."

After pausing for a moment, Comt added lightly: "The ice field is rich in oil."

"Iguazu Tona Conden" is an alias of An Feng... Well, An Feng could not hide it from the intelligence agency. What this pseudonym means? As soon as he reported the name, his boss immediately found out. But as An Feng expected in advance, the intelligence agency had no objection to this. They believed that: Anyway, he wanted to give this guy a pseudonym, and this pseudonym was very interesting. As long as An Feng did not apply for the inheritance, the property rights of the real "Iguazu Tona Conden" would not be violated. Then, the pseudonym An Feng could continue to be used. It is even more credible and "real" than the fake identity planned by the intelligence agency.

"Iguazu Tona Conden" is a guarantor, which proves that An Feng has the right to enjoy and has the right to be extravagant.

Susanna took a light breath and tilted her head to look at An Feng: "Did I... ever know? Why don't I remember it at all?"

As soon as the words were finished, a broken picture quickly passed by Susanna's heart. She jumped out of the car. At this time, she could fully control the movement of the body. She stood by the caravan and stretched lazily - in my memory, she had done this. The picture that just passed by her mind was like this: she stood by a silver-gray Pondick in a convertible, stretched towards the courtyard where the cherry blossoms were brilliant. In the driver's seat, An Feng tilted his head and looked at her lovingly.

This picture actually belongs to chip memory.

This house does not belong to An Feng. An Feng owns the property rights of this house, but all decorations in the house do not belong to An Feng.

The house is worth $100 million - not including the facilities in the room.

The interior decoration part of this house is OK. This house is actually equivalent to the test site of the intelligence agency. The house is covered with various advanced postmodern instrument monitoring and monitoring equipment. The I technology that appeared in 1996 has been used here. Household robots that emerged in the 1990s are driving towards the car door and preparing to open the car door to get luggage for everyone. On the lawn, mowing robots are buzzing, weeding happily like bees. Along the stream, the water surface robots are buzzing upstream, buzzing and absorbing dead branches and leaves on the water surface. Military robots that cannot be seen are defending the house. Inside the house, nano-machine spiders are crawling quickly, eliminating insects, rats, flies, and mosquitoes...

Any technology here represents the development direction of the latest technology in the l century. Some technologies are not yet mature and are still being upgraded, but one day, they will become the mainstream of the world.

After stretching, Susanna's mind was once again flashing, which was a warning sign at the gate, which read: Private territory, evil dogs... etc., it was wrong. The sentence "There is evil dogs inside" was Susanna's subconscious reading comprehension. Below the sentence "Private territory", the sentence "There is evil dogs inside", but... Another picture flashed through Susanna's mind, and on that picture, she was laughing at the warning sign.

The picture suddenly got closer, and Susanna saw it clearly. The words on the warning sign were: Private territory, there were... tanks inside...

Suddenly, Susanna felt that the courtyard was so familiar - even though there were only some fragmented images in her mind.

She turned around and saw An Feng standing behind the car, moving her luggage into a crawler transport truck and moving her patient car. Her father Comto lit a cigarette at the front of the car and looked at her daughter with sad eyes. A word came out from Susanna's mind. She shouted to the crawler robot: "Hello, Valy."

The tracked robot is very humanized to twist the upper two cameras, friendly greeting: "Hello, Susanna, welcome home, bath water"

An Feng suddenly inserted and interrupted Valli's words: "With the shower, Susanna's body has not yet recovered and is not suitable for soaking in hot water."

"Okay, sir." The two cameras on Valli's head were slightly lowered, and seemed to have nodded. Susanna, who had damp eyes, burst into laughter. She reached out and seemed to want to rub Valli's forehead, but immediately realized that Valli had two cameras on his head and had no hair.

"Tank, I remember there are tanks in the yard, right? Take me to see the tanks." Susanna happily changed the topic.

An Feng glanced at Susanna in annoyance: "Don't you remember? About the tank, that's a joke."

"Hahahahaha", Susanna laughed so hard that she couldn't stand up. The laughter spread out. On an automatic recorder in the sound wave conduction basement, Susanna's bone state, nerve state, and sound wave vibration state were recorded by the instrument. The stored information was immediately transmitted to the distal end through encryption using a wired network, and to Dr. Tom's laboratory...

The door of the Japanese pavilion is automatically opened. Valli walked to the front of the door, and the sliding door automatically separated to both sides. As soon as everyone stepped into the door, the smokeless fireplace (degenerative alcohol fireplace, or bioethanol fireplace) was automatically lit. This is an embedded fireplace similar to a fish tank. The combustion of ethanol produces a flame of 0 to centimeters high, but this flame does not generate heat. It does not heat the room, but provides power to the "biological air conditioner" in the room, allowing the living air conditioner to maintain constant temperature and humidity in the room.

Susanna's pitiful clothes were put into the smart wardrobe by Valli. All the clothes in this wardrobe were hung. After closing the wardrobe door, the wardrobe was in a constant temperature and humidity state. Through the display screen on the wardrobe door, the clothes to wear should be selected for the next time. The smart iron began to remove the clothes on the hanger and ironed them with high temperature steam until each piece of clothing was flat and new.

At the door, the rotating smart shoe cabinet is polishing the shoes that everyone has taken off to oil, deodorize, and polishing. The shape of this rotating shoe cabinet is a bit like a Ferris wheel. A pair of shoes can be stored on the shoe wheel rack. The rotation method can be ⊥ Even in a room with a higher ceiling, there is no need for a ladder to take the shoes...

There are many similar smart devices in this room. Of course, most smart devices are not perfect. For example, smart wardrobe. Ironing clothes often cannot distinguish the texture of the clothes, so that the clothes they iron are far less refined than manual work. But for Susanna, who has been sleeping for a long time, these are enough. She novelly whips through the equipment in the room and strives to find past memories in her mind.

Unfortunately, those flashing images never appeared again.

"I've been here," Susanna said affirmatively, "I still remember the lawn in front of the door, I still remember your warning sign, I still remember stretching in front of the door, but I don't remember everything in the room... No, these devices look old and seem to have used them, I should have used them, right? But why do I have no memory at all?"

"If you can't remember, don't think about it." An Feng generously hugged Susanna, rubbed the other person's hair, and then said to the empty room: "Have you sobered up with the red wine? Send it to me."

"Don't do this." With Susanna's IQ, she certainly knows why she said this: "Although you are instructing the robot, it's scary to talk to yourself in an empty room like this, and I'm a little creepy... You'd better add a title, such as 'Wally, pour me red wine, I can accept this statement."

Such a wealthy person still works from 9 to 5 and would rather be an ordinary nurse. Susanna is never surprised by this. In fact, it is not surprising that he is a foreigner. Humans are social animals and need to be integrated into this society and show their sociality to be considered a real human being.

Therefore, foreigners all believe that personal wealth is just a matter of economic ability, and the improvement of personality also requires the addition of certain professional labels. It is not surprising that billionaires are ordinary soldiers. There are many cases in reality; driving a BMW car to deliver takeaway is not a quirk. Similarly, there are many cases in reality.

In reality, many heirs of huge wealth actually do not have the ability to run their ancestors' industries, so they often hire professional managers to run family businesses, but they themselves become painters, artists, or ordinary employees. There are many such cases, and it is no big deal for An Feng. Although his nursing staff's salary may not be enough for him to earn a monthly gasoline. Paris Hilton, who earns a profit from selling clothes at the counter and working as a model on a catwalk, is not enough for her to save for ten years to buy a commemorative luxury car every month. Who would think that who has a quirky personality?

"As you wish - Harry, pour red wine, Susan, you can't drink it... Well, you can taste a little less, then take a shower and have a quiet sleep," An Feng reached out to help Susanna.

At this moment, a tall giant walked down the stairs with thunderous steps, and he greeted everyone in a muffled voice: "Hi, hello, Kane, I'm ready, when will we set off?"

"This is my brother, he is in charge of the security guard in this room," An Feng introduced to everyone and said, "You can call him Argyle."

After everyone greeted each other, Susanna went to take a bath under the escort of a robot. When her back disappeared from the bathroom, Comto asked anxiously: "What happened? Plan..."

"Shh..." An Feng made a gesture of silence, then walked naturally to the bathroom, listened to the movement in the bathroom, and waited for the sound of water to sound, he asked naturally: "Susan, do you need anything else?"

Susanna's voice was vague, proving that she was standing under the shower head: "Thank you, Kane, no need, I'm really a little sleepy, prepare me some food, I plan to go to bed after taking a shower... Well, are you going to go out? Can you wait until I go?"

"Okay," An Feng shouted. When he went back to pass by the refrigerator, he pulled the sticky note paper dipped in the refrigerator, and gently wrote on the sticky note paper as he walked: "A little abnormality appeared... Your daughter may be particularly sensitive to the sound, and she could hear a very slight sound, so the plan has changed and we will no longer monitor him in real time."

Comto breathed a light tone and replied: "This is better, you can go and I'll talk to my daughter."

An Feng tilted his head to observe Comtu. After a while, Comtu's face turned slightly red and he murmured softly: "Be kind to her, this is my wish, and I hope this is your idea."

Immediately, Comtu made a lip shape with a hoarse voice: "This is your promise, isn't it? I won't leak the secret. Now this arrangement is good for my daughter and you all. I hope she will slowly recall the past, slowly possess humanity and emotions, slowly, like a real person.

An Feng nodded slightly. At this time, Susanna shouted in the bathroom, her voice relaxed and happy: "Kain, talk about your date, say, I don't mind. Even if we are already married... are we married? Tell me?"

"No", An Feng answered loudly.

"I have handled a case... Hey, have I handled a similar case? Forget it, this doesn't matter. What I want to say is: I have been in a coma for months, even if we are already married, during my coma, we are equivalent to a fact-separated state, and the law stipulates that fact-separated for one year... Oh, some states are half a year, and after half a year of fact-separated, couples are equivalent to automatically divorce.

During my coma, I don't mind finding another woman. Really, I feel your love, I feel very warm in your arms. There is indeed a picture of us being together in my mind, but I... I don't feel the corresponding passion and love. I wake up, I'm reborn, my memories still need to be replied, I need to start life again, can we start again now?

Well, don't make it so fast. I hope we get familiar with each other slowly and start getting along again, okay? OK?"

Comto covered his mouth, as if he was so excited that he was so sad. An Feng glared at the other party fiercely and said loudly: "Susan, you are as strong and independent as ever. Don't worry, I don't want to force you. Now I am your nurse, just your nurse."
Chapter completed!