When Mu Baoer thought about this, she felt extremely painful. She covered her eyes with trembling fingers, not daring to think about it any more.
"What's his name? My child, what's his name?" Mu Baoer asked in a trembling voice. Probably no mother would fail like her, and she didn't even know she had a child.
Yang Fan shook his head: "I don't know. These confidential matters are beyond my control, but I heard that the experimental subjects have no names, only numbers."
"Number? Do they think my child is a beast?" Mu Baoer simply couldn't accept it.
Her child actually has no name, only a representative number. Even cats and dogs have names, but her child does not.
It's so cruel, she must save her child.
"Bao'er, I'm sorry to tell you such a cruel thing, but in fact, to them, these experimental children are not normal people at all. Even if they are successful, they are just their experimental subjects. They are not
They will truly treat these children as human beings. They will do a lot of inhumane experiments on them. Those children, sometimes I feel that it is better for them to die if they are alive. At least they can retain their human dignity and do not have to endure so many biological and chemical diseases.
Drug torture.”
Yang Fan held her hand and asked her to calm down, because what he told her next was even more cruel.
But he understood that she needed to know the truth.
"What do you mean, what do you mean, it's better to live than to die?" Mu Baoer was startled, and felt that there was something in his words, and a chill could not help but rise in her heart.
Yang Fan looked at her with pity: "Bao'er, your child is dead."
Mu Baoer's face suddenly turned pale, her eyes widened to the extreme, and her chest was suffocating...
She shook her head in panic: "No... you lied to me... you lied to others..."
She had just learned that she still had a child, and the next moment he told her that he was dead. What a big deal! She didn't believe it, she couldn't believe it was true.
My heart feels so uncomfortable, so congested, and I feel like I'm suffocating.
Yang Fan couldn't bear to see her in so much pain, but this was reality, a cruel reality.
"Bao'er, I know you are sad, but this is the best ending for him. He will no longer have to endure those inhuman tortures. It is said that a fire burned down the entire factory laboratory of that special experimental group
All the results and data were burned, and many of the experimental subjects inside were not spared. Even the staff of the experimental team in charge were all killed! This is also their retribution."
"Retribution? Why drag my child..." Mu Baoer covered her face in grief, tears rolled down from between her fingers, and she could no longer control the tears.
Her child was so pitiful that she had never met her. She didn't know what he looked like, nor had she held him or kissed his little face, but she heard about his birth, growth, and death from another person's mouth...
She didn't know what it was, she just felt grief-stricken when she thought of this child, her heart was so sad, it was unbearable sadness.
It's probably the nature of mother and child, and it's probably a sense of sympathy for each other.
No one knows better than her the pain of losing her parents at a young age, being taken advantage of, and not being treated as a human being. But she has suffered so much, why does her child have to suffer so much?
If he had been born next to her since childhood, then he would have risked his life,