Yu Bo said nervously, "Master, why don't you go to the bedroom to rest, and I'll watch in the living room outside, or I'm really worried..."

Mr. Song smiled wryly, and asked him, "Are you afraid that you will not be with me when they drug me?"

"Yes..." Yu Bo's eyes were red, and he said very seriously: "Master, Master Ye is indeed very powerful, but I'm afraid something will happen to this kind of thing..."

Mr. Song smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, since some things are beyond your control, you must be confident and bold to hand them over to someone more capable, and then trust that person wholeheartedly."

Then, Mr. Song said again: "It's like you just started skydiving. Before you have accumulated enough skydiving times, you have to be led by the instructor to skydive. Every time you jump off the plane, your fate is not in your hands." In your own hands, but in the hands of the coach behind you, what you have to do at this time is to give your life to him with confidence and boldness, and let professional people do professional things."

Yu Bo knew that the professional person he was talking about was Master Ye Chenye, so he nodded lightly and said, "Master, then I will do as you say."

Mr. Song hummed, then nodded slightly, and said: "After you go out, do what you should do, and don't come to me if I don't call you, or if there is nothing important."

Yu Bo hurriedly said: "Okay, sir, then you can rest for a while, I'm going out!"

Mr. Song waved his hand and sighed softly, "Hey... let's go!"

After Yu Bo left, Mr. Song had been watching his son who had been raised for fifty years in front of the monitor.

The more he watched, the more he felt that the man in the video became more and more unfamiliar.

In the video, Song Tianming was repeatedly playing with a potion in his hand. His expression at this time did not show any hesitation, but was obviously excited and unable to restrain himself.

Old man Song's heart was full of ashes, and he became more and more sure that his son had almost no attachment or kindness towards him.

An hour later, Song Tianming, who had long been unable to hold back, could no longer sit still.

He didn't want to wait any longer, so he got up and went to the back kitchen.

According to his instructions, the chef has simmered the bird's nest with rock sugar.

As soon as Song Tianming came, he asked, "Is the stewed bird's nest prepared for the master ready?"

The chef hurriedly said: "Go back to Eldest Young Master, we have to wait for ten minutes."

Song Tianming waved his hand: "Wait no more, the old man is hungry and needs something to replenish his strength, just give me a bowl, and I will deliver it to the old man myself."

The chef didn't dare to disobey, so he hurriedly took out a bowl, carefully put it into the tray, and said to Song Tianming, "Master, the bowl is very hot, please be careful."

Song Tianming hummed, and went back to his room with the tray.

After returning to the room, he took out the medicine he had prepared, and added one of the liquid medicines into the bird's nest that night.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Song gave a wry smile and shook his head.

He was the only one in the study at this time, and he couldn't help saying to himself: "Tian Ming, the fifty-year-old father-son relationship between you and me has been cut off from today! Everything in the past is like a passing cloud from today, and you blow it away. , it is completely scattered!"

Afterwards, he stood up, turned off the monitoring system, and restored the study to its original shape.

Then, from the mobile phone, the software that authorized the internal monitoring system was also completely deleted.

From now on, he is ready to follow Ye Chen's words and follow his plan.

Therefore, after Song Tianming gave him the medicine and before Ye Chen came back, he became an Alzheimer's patient.

Alzheimer's patients don't know how to use mobile phones, so I can't even touch the mobile phone during this time.

Therefore, just in case, it will be more stable to delete the software directly. JrNovels.com