The sickly boss always wants to get close to her

"The doctor said there was no hope," he lowered his head, a few strands of hair falling on his cold white skin, looking a little fragile, "It was treatable when it first happened, but my father didn't treat me."

"Later, it seemed that I became really disabled." He recalled the first two years when he was in a wheelchair. He didn't know that he actually had a hope of standing up. When his father said he couldn't stand up, he thought he couldn't stand up either.

No one believed him and they thought he was pretending.

They believe that this is just a sign of weakness in response to the Shadow War.

They began to test him endlessly, testing whether he was really disabled.

Try every possible means to stab his legs with various weapons and observe his reaction.

They even overturned his wheelchair and asked him to crawl back step by step.

He was young and hot-headed at that time, and could not endure such humiliation, so before he could learn how to control his mental power, his mental power went out of control.

All the people present were unprepared and were hospitalized for half a year.

Those who had suffered from him did not dare to bully him anymore, but the secret targeting never stopped and lasted for five years.

After five years, they completely believed that he was disabled, and his father gave up on him. He randomly allocated a planet for him and left him to fend for himself.

In five years, he went from a rare genius to a lamentable disabled person.

If he could stand up, he could fight for the position of the head of the family on the front line, or he could join the army. With his double S mental power, he would shine in the army instead of hiding in dark corners like he does now, calculating everyone over and over again.

From the day his mental power went out of control, he began to control his mental power to wash over his legs over and over again, hoping that one day he would be able to stand up again. The funny thing was that after he had worked so hard to build up his power.

The first thing he encountered was being backstabbed by his father.

Chu Bainiao held his hand, interrupting his messy memories.

"Why," Chu Bainiao pondered, "didn't your father treat your leg?"

Yang Liu looked at her lovingly, and really hoped that Xiao Niao would always love him and never betray him.

"Because I was just a shield he put forward. The one he really protected and supported was my half-brother, his lover's child."

Yang Liu smiled, but the smile did not reach her eyes. "He has been promoting my talent since I was a child. I grew up stumbling, bearing everyone's gaze and everyone's malice."

"The spaceship was attacked by him. My brother and I, who share the same father and mother, have been very careful for so many years, but we were completely defenseless against our father. For this, he paid with his life, and I paid with my legs."

"After I became disabled, he could only support my other brother with all his strength. With me supporting him, he lived a smooth life. Even when he participated in the Seed War, he was inconspicuous and hid safely in the corner, like a rat in a gutter."

"It's annoying."

Chu Bai Niao held up her brother's face with both hands and stretched out her fingers to smooth the wrinkles between his eyebrows. "Listen to me, Yang Liu," she said, "Your leg can be cured. Don't ask anything and don't worry about anything. Just let your mental power flow along the acupuncture points I massage for you, okay?"

"You will stand up again."

Even if the senior brother's legs were completely disabled, the medicine in her pocket could bring him back to life.

What's more, it's not useless in the first place.

"I believe you and I listen to you," Yang Liu kissed her lover's palm, her heart full of joy.

Chu Bainiao squatted down and rolled up his trouser legs, revealing his skinny and shrunken leg muscles.

Yang Liu pulled her legs back, feeling a little embarrassed and ashamed, "I'm sorry, Xiao Niao, is it ugly? I've tried my best to exercise."

Chu Bainiao held his legs and rubbed the acupuncture points with both hands, "Don't be distracted, try to let your mental power follow my hands."

At the same time, she quietly separated a strand of her soul and guided her senior brother's mental power to wander around the acupuncture points on his legs.

She comforted him, "Those people are not worth spending much energy on. You just need to think about how to kill them."

Yang Liu responded obediently.

From the moment he knew the truth, he naturally planned the death of the father and son all the time, such as losing everything when they thought they were about to get everything.

Chu Bainiao finished the massage meaningfully and collected her spirit at the same time. If she walked like this every day, she would be able to recover slowly in a month.

It happened very quickly. If she hadn't been afraid of the impact on the world consciousness, she would have given her senior brother a drop of the diluted spiritual liquid, which would have been a medical miracle on the spot.

I have been staying on my own planet and not going anywhere recently, but people who are participating in the seed war outside are dying one after another.

Perhaps they were almost all dead, or perhaps they felt that not enough of them had died, so the headquarters sent a mission, forcing the remaining Yang family members to go to the military headquarters and participate in the Zerg encirclement and suppression.

That's right, since animals have evolved abnormally due to the nuclear wastewater discharged by that shit country tens of millions of years ago, insects are naturally also contaminated.

But the pollution suffered by insects is even more terrifying. They have grown larger, become more aggressive, and reproduced extremely quickly. There are hundreds of millions of them, and they have caused countless insect plagues throughout history.

Liu Cixin, a famous writer from the ancient blue star, once said that insects have never been truly defeated.

A prophecy.

Even today when technology is so powerful, the Zerg are still rampant.

military base.

Yang Liu sat in a wheelchair, looking at the solemn and dignified statues in the square.

"When my legs were still good, I also thought about joining the army. With my double S mental power, I can control a mecha and lead soldiers to the front line to defend our country."

"It's a pity that the mecha needs to adapt to all the movements of the operator. My legs are disabled and I can't operate the mecha. And my mental strength can only be exerted in the military."

Chu Bainiao pushed him, lowered her head, and licked the corner of his lips teasingly, "Really? But you can import your mental power, and then I will control the mecha."

She also wanted to see what the so-called mecha was. If it was powerful, she could study it, or bring one back to let those monks who played with puppets study it.

Yang Liu's eyes became brighter and brighter. "Come on, Xiao Niao, let's find a mecha to try."

Yang did not arrange everyone together, but dispersed them into various military camps.

Yang Liu was the only one in the military camp. Perhaps because of his disability, the highest officer in the camp did not come out to receive him.

Yang Liu said she wanted to try the mecha, and the sergeant did not stop her. Firstly, Yang Liu had disabled legs and could not move after controlling the mecha, and secondly, they felt very sorry for Yang Liu herself.

The last genius with double S mental power appeared four hundred years ago.

Four hundred years ago, the general was 100% adaptable to all mechas, and he rushed into the Zerg and killed anyone who stood in his way. During the 198 years that he served, the people of countless planets lived and worked in peace and contentment, without any disturbance from the Zerg.

If the person in front of them had not been disabled in his legs, he would surely lead them to another level of glory.