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Chapter 542: Don't Do Too Much

    

s holding that crying boy, using her own clothing corner to constantly wipe the tears from his eyes.The pain of separation between a mother and her child is something Liang Yimo had never experienced...."Aren't you working too hard lately" Xia Xuanling muttered as she took the brown sugar to the tea room.

Pei Jincheng glanced at Xia Xuanling's back, then turned to Lian Huasheng, and said in a lukewarm tone: "Farewell, no need to see you off."

"Not even a thank you, what a heartless person." Lian Huasheng waved his hand and walked towards the door. Before leaving, he greeted Xia Xuanling, "Xuanling, I'm leaving first."

"Thank you! I didn't even have time to make you tea!" Xia Xuanling called out, raising her pitch.

Lienhua smiled: "What's the relationship between us anymore! Don't even bother with tea! Take good care of A-Che!"

After saying that, Lian Huasheng left.

Pei Jinche slumped back onto the sofa, his mind replaying everything that had happened in the lab over the past month.

A pure white laboratory, the floor and lab benches were spotless. Test tubes of various sizes were scattered around, and instruments hummed and clicked rhythmically.

That woman lay inside a sterile, transparent glass box, covered only by a white sheet. Underneath the sheet, her body was pierced with numerous needles and plastered with various instrument probes.

Under the effect of their blood exchange circulation, all her wounds and ailments healed except for the removed kidney which could not be restored. Her brain, however, remained in a coma.

The brain is complex, and it takes more time to repair hers after his blood and her blood have merged.

Actually, this woman, he had seen her when they were little.

He had first met her when she was still the most promising embryo, carefully selected and nurtured in a petri dish.

Then, she was luckier than him. She was transplanted into a wealthy and influential family as the youngest daughter.

But he was simply transplanted into the womb of a female doctor surnamed Pei in the laboratory. After giving birth to him, she only gave him a surname but never treated him as her biological son.

Because, in their eyes, he was just an experiment.

He had a special fondness for "Xia Xuanling," stemming from a childhood memory in the laboratory. His envy back then had blossomed into unspoken feelings for the present-day Xia Xuanling as he grew older.

The moment Tong Yimo regained consciousness, her gaze met his, and it awakened the horrifying cruelty of his childhood.

Just awakened, she resembled a newborn babe, her eyes pure and innocent.

In the lab, she was well-behaved and obedient because she was the mother of the antidote, and the researchers in the lab took meticulous care of her.

But in Bae Jin-cheol's eyes, she was nothing more than their experimental subject.

He couldn't bear to carry all of this alone, so he secretly told her that they were both experimental subjects. This caused her to become irritable and resist their blood draws from her.

As a result, he didn't expect to hurt her. Even Huasheng's father decided to turn her into a vegetable, letting her sleep permanently.

This is the truth of the matter, a nightmare he can't escape from.

If he hadn't been pretending to be "good" and letting them manipulate him for all these years, he would have probably become a vegetable long ago. There's no way he would have achieved what he has today.

But even with half his freedom, he couldn't escape that laboratory.

Lienhua Sheng always brought medicine to his father.

Because without their medication, they suppress his metabolism. Otherwise, he would age prematurely.

To put it simply, he was just a failure in their experiment, while Tong Yimo was a success. In the end, this failure became an adjuvant to the successful one.

Xia Xuanling brought the red sugar water over and sat beside Pei Jincheng: "It's not hot anymore, drink it quickly."

Her words pulled Pei Jinche's thoughts back. Pei Jinche smiled wryly, took the cup from Xia Xuanling's hand, and drank the red sugar water in one gulp.

"Let me heat up your food for you." Xia Xuanling took the empty cup from Pei Jinche's hand, stood up and smiled.

Pei Jinchu's eyes dimmed and he nodded slightly.

After leaving Pei Jinche's apartment, Lian Huasheng went to his father's laboratory late at night. He used to be able to come and go freely here, but now his fingerprints are invalid, they have been like this for six months.

He hadn't really cared before, but after hearing what Pei Jincheng had said, he became interested.

Even if he used his father's fingerprints and facial scan, he wouldn't pass. To save Tong Yimo, it would be really difficult. He had to find a way to notify Leng Yechen.

Now, the only one who can save Tong Yimo is Leng Yechen.

However, Lian Huasheng was still a little worried. What if Leng Yeshen bombed his father's lab

Li Hua was pacing back and forth outside the lab door, lost in thought, when a faint sound, like breaking glass, suddenly came from inside.

Could it be that he's hallucinating

Lianhua cautiously approached the door.

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