Chapter 1427 Fallen Leaves Return to Their Roots (1)

"There is still no news." Cyril said with a frown when he opened the door and entered the room. "Old Hawking called today and is also asking about the movement over there."

Wei Sheng put down the wine bottle and sat by the glass window, lowering his brows and smiling, "Maybe he was caught by something."

Cyril looked a little serious, "Even if he stumbles, there shouldn't be any news, I mean... Wei, is it possible that there is something wrong with the phone."

Wei Sheng paused.

Cyril pondered, "I am very worried about your mobile phone. After using it for so many years, there are not even parts of the same model over there. Once there is a problem, the communication will be completely cut off."

Wei Sheng shook his head, and said with a calm expression, "I was soaked once when I jumped into the Huangpu River, and it was repaired later. The parts are not a problem, after all, there is Rebirth International."

"They should be trying to get back the data now, maybe they were caught up in something." Cyril observed Wei Sheng's expression and couldn't help changing his words. At the same time, it would be a good thing if Xin Dao really did what he thought, and he hoped that Wei Sheng could stay here, because that world was not realistic for him.

At least not as real as the world in front of you.

Wei Sheng didn't answer, looking at the gloomy twilight outside the window, he picked up the wine bottle and took another sip.

It's not that she likes it, it's that she has nothing to do when she comes back here to get revenge. She doesn't even know where she should go after leaving this hotel, and she doesn't want to contact such and such people again. Real, but to her it was like a dream.

It seemed that she couldn't think of what she should do other than sit in this hotel and drink.

Waiting for the news, getting the data for experiments, this is the only thing she thinks should be done next.

She also doesn't intend to make any achievements here. Although with previous business experience and such relationships, it should not be difficult for her to make a fortune, but it seems that there is no need for this, let alone the so-called motivation.

Seeing her lonely appearance leaning against the window, Cyril couldn't help but secretly sighed. He still couldn't understand that Wei Sheng's life here was far longer than that over there, but why... …

"Why?" Cyril asked.

Wei Sheng was taken aback when he heard the words, then turned his eyes and said with a smile, "Why?"

"Just because of that Cui Xian?" This seemed to be the answer that Wei Sheng hinted at when they met again. Cyril really couldn't understand why she was willing to abandon the real place and his best friend for a man.

If it is just because of his connections and status, it is obvious that Wei Sheng would not have a worse life here.

Seeing that Cyril looked lonely, Wei Sheng glanced at him in a daze, then smiled, and said in a hoarse voice, "It is said that fallen leaves return to their roots, and home is where there are roots... Maybe it's because I'm used to staying there. Well, I'm sorry, Cyril."

"Maybe you are sorry for someone else." Cyril laughed at himself, then shrugged strangely, "He has been living next to you for a few days, I guess he really wants to knock on your door, guard."

Wei Sheng lowered his eyes upon hearing this.

2005.

Located in the huge hotel living room in Bolivia, Liu Qingping, Fu Yuanshu, Cui Xian, Kong Zhandong, Zhang Zhenyi, Cui Jiagui and others gathered here.

"Professor Hawking." When Hawking was pushed into the door, everyone in the room stood up.