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Chapter 759 The Past (9) Is this an illusion?

Is this the illusion before death?

Qin Chuyu, who had already smelled the gas and felt dizzy, thought it was an illusion and didn't take it seriously.

But when the second sound came, Qin Chuyu's mind, which was originally confused, suddenly rang with thunder:

"dad……"

That voice is still so childish and so babyish.

Qin Chuyu suddenly opened his eyes, stood up and turned around, looking at Xiao Qi who had stood up along the edge of the bed with difficulty. He looked at him with disbelief. Xiao Qi was lying on the bed, looking at him with her big watery eyes and calling him in the most childish voice:

"dad."

Looking at the father in front of him, who was bullied by others and life, with bruises all over his body and his eyes full of despair, Xiao Qi shouted again.

This time, the voice was still childish, but it was clearer and firmer than before.

The pink and tender little mouth makes smacking sounds.

Qin Chuyu looked incredulous, looking at her eldest daughter who was less than seven months old and only six months old, and asked in a trembling voice:

"No, Xiaoqi, you, you, what did you call me?!"

"You, you, you, you are only six months old, how could you..."

"father!"

In front of Qin Chuyu, Xiao Qi shouted again.

This time she shouted clearly and happily, and her chubby little hands reached out to Qin Chuyu.

It seemed as if he wanted a hug from his disappointing and useless father.

Just when Qin Chuyu's face was filled with shock and she didn't even feel the tears flowing down, Xiao Ming beside her also imitated her sister and climbed up little by little along the bed railing, looking at the boy in front of her who was less than twenty years old.

"Abba, Ababa, Abba..."

Xiao Ming couldn't call dad directly like her sister, but she pouts her little mouth and calls very happily.

The little feet that had not yet stood firmly were jumping up and down.

"dad."

Xiao Qi taught her sister and shouted again.

"Aba, Aba, Aba..." Xiao Ming tried very hard to learn her sister's pronunciation.

"Dad." Xiao Qi taught again, waving his chubby little hands towards Qin Chuyu, as if saying to him, he is daddy.

This time, Xiao Ming learned it, and in her not-quite-clear voice, she called out happily:

"dad……"

"dad."

"father!"

Listening to his two daughters calling him over and over again, Qin Chuyu was stunned for an unknown amount of time.

Suddenly, Qin Chuyu turned and walked into the kitchen, turned off the leaking gas, opened the window, and then released his sealed genetic energy, blowing up a gust of wind to blow away all the gas in the room.

Qin Chuyu returned to his daughters, held both of them in his arms, and poured his genetic energy into their young bodies to help them expel the harmful gases in their bodies.

"dad."

Xiao Qi tried hard to lift her little body, stretched out her chubby little hands, and gently patted Qin Chuyu's face.

The little hand grasped one of his tears and tried hard to wipe it away.

Xiao Ming also followed her sister's example, using her little hands, which were difficult to control and could only move randomly, to help her father wipe away his tears.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Qin Chuyu finally couldn't help it. His originally empty eyes regained a hint of life, and his gray eyes regained a hint of brilliance.

He hugged his two daughters, collapsed on the edge of the bed, and burst into tears.

He cried heartbreakingly and aggrievedly, as if he wanted to vent all the grievances and pressure in his heart.

The two little ones didn't cry or make a fuss. They lay obediently in their father's arms, using their tender and soft bodies to warm their father's somewhat cold body.

That night, the world lost a boy who was less than twenty years old.

There is a father who is less than 20 years old.

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From that night on, he trained hard, doing tasks as small as a fly's leg, while taking care of his two daughters.

No matter how brutal the training, no matter how great the pressure, no matter how many injuries or how much suffering he endured, this young father never complained of being tired or complaining about the hardship.

The light in his eyes never disappeared.

Or perhaps it was that night, those repeated calls of "Dad" that not only pulled Qin Chuyu back from the brink of death, but also seemed to inspire Qin Chuyu's own potential.

Qin Chuyu's strength began to improve by leaps and bounds. Although he was still not as good as Ji Haoran and the later cyborgs, he was really getting stronger day by day.

He started taking on more assignments.

Although they were just small tasks like the legs of a mosquito or a fly, he didn't care. He would accept any task no matter how small or difficult it was.

He could not hear the people's laughter. He only knew that these tasks that no one wanted were spoonfuls of milk powder and diapers for his daughter.

Gradually, because he worked too hard, Qin Chuyu had more and more injuries on his body, but his daughter ate more and more.

In this hellish life, the happiest thing for Qin Chuyu every day is that he can take home a can of milk powder, a pack of diapers, two pairs of pants, and two pairs of clothes.

The happiest thing is watching my two daughters getting fuller and fuller, their little bellies getting rounder and rounder, and the sallowness on their faces disappearing, becoming pink and tender.

The most relaxing time for him every day is when he holds or carries his two daughters in his arms, singing songs and coaxing them to sleep.

After coaxing them to sleep, Qin Chuyu quietly left home and continued to gnaw on those mosquito legs and fly legs.

After becoming a cyborg, although he needs rest, he does not need as much rest as a normal person.

He compressed his rest time as much as possible and overdrawn his body as much as possible, just to complete a few more tasks, save some money for his daughter, and buy some toys.

Because he has become a cyborg, he doesn't need to eat anything, his gastrointestinal ability has been greatly enhanced, and he is not afraid of poisoning.

Although some meals are provided here, the default rule here is that the strong are respected, and only powerful transformed people have anything to eat.

In addition, in order to complete more tasks and get more rewards, Qin Chuyu basically will not fight for these.

While doing his tasks, he can catch some small insects, eat some tender grass roots, and pick some mushrooms.

No matter what it is, as long as it is edible and as long as it can provide nutrition, Qin Chuyu can stuff it into his mouth.

Sometimes, if he was lucky, he could do more tasks and exchange them for some meat, eggs, and rice to feed his two daughters as snacks and let them slowly eat some complementary foods.

It’s not that Mr. Mu didn’t give him money, but he spent almost every penny on his two daughters.

My cousin has been transferring most of her money to him every month, but Qin Chuyu is unwilling to accept it.

He knew that his cousin's salary was just at the normal level. As a girl, she had to spend a lot of money on everything and it was already difficult for her to support herself.

But sometimes he couldn't stand his cousin's constant nagging and insisting that he accept the money. He didn't dare to accept too much, just a few hundred or a thousand.

My little cousin would always find many reasons to ask him to collect more money so that she could raise the children and take care of herself.

Qin Chuyu also kept all these in mind.

Similarly, almost 99.9% of the money was spent on his two daughters, and he himself hardly used any of it.

The only time he was brave was when he took some money and bought some food.

That day was his birthday.

But it was just a bucket of instant noodles with an egg.

In his words, he can endure a little injustice and eat a little worse.

But my daughter can't do that.

It was also from this time that Qin Chuyu, who had become a father, suddenly began to understand the hard work of his parents and knew that everything they did was actually for his own good.

It’s already so difficult to raise two children by myself, how about them raising three?

Of course, understanding is one thing, and not understanding is another. Qin Chuyu still insists on his own opinion on some things.

It's just that some emotions are changing subtly.

However, despite all the hardship and difficulty, God still did not let him go.

One day, Mr. Mu suddenly sent someone to tell him that for some reasons, Mr. Mu was unable to protect himself, so he could not continue to protect his family and relatives for the time being.