This superpower is unreliable.

After dinner, Huang Guojian asked Huang Chiyao to call her boss in front of him and turn down the job.

Lin Qinluo, who was busy cooking as soon as she got home and was cleaning up the dishes, tried to dissuade him: "Ajian..."

"Don't interfere." Huang Guojian interrupted Lin Qinluo as she spoke, "She is so presumptuous now because of you."

Huang Chiyao saw this and said quickly, "I'll fight now."

Then he called Wen Guzhi directly.

Although the whole thing seemed ridiculous, in order to continue her last year of study, she had to do what her father wanted.

But Wen Guzhi didn't answer the call, and there was a busy tone on his phone.

But this was exactly what Huang Chiyao wanted. She raised her phone and said to Huang Guojian with some relief: "The call is on. The general manager is very busy and it is usually difficult to find him."

"It's okay. Just send him a message. When you're done, show it to me before you send it. Hurry up."

Huang Chiyao bit his lower lip and slowly typed a paragraph on the memo.

"Mr. Wen, I'm sorry. Due to family reasons, it is difficult for me to balance long-distance work and family life. I may not be able to agree to continue to work at Zhixin Technology after graduation. I am very sorry. I hope that I can have the opportunity to become an employee of Zhixin Technology again in the future. Thank you for your cultivation and care all the time."

After the call, he handed the phone to Huang Guojian.

Huang Guojian frowned and became critical as he looked at it.

"Here, there is 'probably no way' to change it. Why are you so hesitant? Be more resolute."

"And here, "I hope I can become someone again in the future" or something like that, it's redundant, delete it; don't say "I'm very sorry" anymore, didn't you say sorry at the beginning?"

"Oh, by the way, there's the last word 'you'. You should say 'you'! Don't you know how to respect others at your age? You're a college student, but you can't even use such basic words and sentences. Have you wasted all these years of studying?"

Huang Chiyao silently followed Huang Guojian's request and revised all the sentences he proposed. After the revision, he asked: "Then I will post it directly?"

"Wait, let me see. Um... it's almost there now."

Huang Chiyao copied this passage and sent it to Wen Guzhi in front of Huang Guojian.

"Is it okay?"

"Give me the phone." Huang Guojian took the phone from Huang Chiyao. "I know there is a recycling function. Don't try to trick me. I will return the phone to you after the recycling period is over."

"……I won't."

Huang Chiyao couldn't help but secretly glare at her brother.

Huang Yaohui usually taught her too much. She didn't expect her father to know this.

When I finally got my phone back after a few minutes, Wen Guzhi had just replied to the message.

"?"

"Why so sudden? Did something happen?"

Huang Chiyao stood up pretending nothing had happened, turned around and wanted to go back to his room, but was stopped by Huang Guojian.

"Sit down, I haven't finished talking yet."

Huang Chiyao stood still, turned his back to Huang Guojian, and quickly typed three words.

"Fake, save me."

Then she quickly turned off her phone, turned around and sat down. Although her temples were throbbing painfully, she still forced herself to listen to Huang Guojian finish his long speech.

It's simply that everything her parents do is for her own good, telling her to be obedient, to find a suitable partner as soon as possible after graduation, to get married and have children early, and to find a stable job close to home, which is the best way to live.

Huang Chiyao usually didn't curse, and she had never said anything even slightly vulgar. But now, as she listened to everything her father had told her, she couldn't help but curse in her heart:

This is a damn arranged life.

After listening attentively for more than an hour, Huang Guojian finally got tired of talking and released the yellow chick and returned to the room.

When Huang Chi fell back onto his bed, he felt like he was about to faint.

After being locked up for a few days, time passed by. School will start the day after tomorrow, and she has to go back tomorrow.

Thinking that she could leave, even though she was exhausted both physically and mentally, she still forced herself to get up and pack her luggage.

"Shake."

When everything was almost cleaned up, Lin Chenluo came to Huang Chiyao's room.

"mom……"

As soon as Huang Chiyao stood up, he was hugged by Lin Jinluo.

"I'm sorry, Mom."

Huang Chiyao, whose emotions had originally calmed down, suddenly felt all the grievances in his heart burst out when he was embraced by his mother.

She originally wanted to blame her mother for not coming to save her.

Why didn't you show up when she needed you most?

Why have you been silent all this time?

But a hug from her mother easily made all her resentment disappear.

"Mom originally wanted to secretly take the key to let you out, but your dad found out and asked your uncle to come and pick me up. Mom couldn't make it back... Yaoyao was wronged, it's all mom's fault."

Huang Chiyao buried himself in Lin Jinluo's arms and said in a muffled voice, "It's okay, Mom. I'm fine."

She held back her tears and didn't dare cry out loud, for she was afraid that if she cried, her mother would cry too.

The mother and daughter hugged each other quietly for a long time before they finally calmed down and let go of each other. When they looked at each other's red eyes, they couldn't help but smile at each other.

This smile is enough to make the haze in front of you disappear.

After calming down, Huang Chiyao asked first, "Mom, have the neighbors also known about the letter?"

"No, only our family. The letter was delivered to our door by a young man. He was an unknown person. He was dressed in black with a white mandala embroidered on his clothes. He looked like someone from a wealthy family. Yaoyao, have you seen this before?"

Huang Chiyao thought for a moment and shook his head.

Mandala? Is it a clothing pattern? Or is it a family symbol?

Lin Qinluo frowned slightly.

"I don't know what his purpose is. I can't even figure out whether that person wants to harm you or help you."

Huang Chi shook his head in confusion.

"If they wanted to harm you, why did they only send it to our house and not spread the news to every household? But if they wanted to help, since they knew your background, why did they skip you and send the news to your door? In any case, that person must have a purpose."

After listening to Lin Jinluo's analysis, Huang Chiyao felt that it made sense, but he couldn't help but wonder why his mother was so smart.

"Yaoyao, you have to be careful of the people around you, okay?" Lin Qinluo said as she stroked Huang Chiyao's hair, "Sometimes, people who look like good people may not really be good to you; people who look like bad people may not have intended to harm you."

Huang Chiyao opened his arms and hugged Lin Jinluo.

"I will be careful."

"The human heart is the most difficult to guess. Someone who doesn't love you may help you, but someone who loves you may hurt you. Mom has seen many such examples."

Hearing this, Huang Chiyao couldn't help but ask the outrageous words that had been buried in his heart for a long time but he had never dared to ask out loud.

“Why don’t you leave Abba?”