Xiao Yanzhi didn't understand, and felt that he was dreaming. But the next second, he also lay down on the flower bed, hugging the soft and beautiful baby tightly. Unknowingly, his eyelids were like lead and so heavy.
So sleepy.
When he woke up the next day, he was still lying on his familiar bed, but why did he feel so energetic and uncomfortable?
Next to her, two wet nurses were changing baby Sijin's diaper. Her little fingers were sucking her mouth, as if she had a reluctant stinking expression.
"Haha, Sijin little piss god, you wet the bed again." Yan Zhen laughed and despised her.
The little baby Sijin seemed dissatisfied and started crying loudly. The whole day started with crying.[
This day of being fed with blood every day and sleeping on a flower boat every night lasted for more than half a year.
Yan Zhen felt that she would never be able to stop drinking his blood for the rest of her life, until one day, his happy days collapsed because of Sijin's disappearance!
Yan Zhi searched the yard, the villa, and the world for his beautiful little treasure.
When he was six years old, he went crazy, calling Sijin's name all day long and losing his temper.
His Sijin is gone, his unique Sijin is gone, where has his Sijin gone, and who stole his Sijin?
The Yan family was in chaos, and the Shi family was in chaos. They sent out all their strength and visited every corner of the world, but they still couldn't find Sijin. It was like she disappeared out of thin air. She was gone, really gone.
It was that year that the British Nowell family had offended someone and were expelled from the British aristocratic circle. No one in the entire Nowell family survived.
Speaking of ruthlessness, no one is more ruthless than Emperor Yan and Shi Feiyan. This is the price for provoking them!
However, they couldn't find Sijin, and they still couldn't find Sijin.
Such a cute baby can talk just by looking at it. Everyone guesses whether the first words she speaks are daddy, mommy, or strict little nanny. But from now on, this is really just a mystery.
No one knew that she was locked in an underground laboratory, facing ruthless scientists all day long, and locked in a cage every day.
Her angelic and happy world turned out to be so disgusting!
Those potions, those medical supplies, those syringes, and those cold instruments became her only playthings.
How can we escape from this kind of life? Sijin doesn't understand. She doesn't understand why those strangers in white coats, those scientists who are respected by everyone, treat her like this.
Draw her blood, draw her bone marrow, and study every possible part of her body. It's so scary, like hell...
I really want to run away, I really want to leave, I really want to miss the old days.
Yanzhi, little Yanzhi, where is he?
She doesn't like her current life, she hates her current life so much, she doesn't want to be treated like an animal, she doesn't want to be looked at with probing eyes...
The world of life is like hell;[
As time passed, day after day, year after year, she gradually forgot about the little Yanzhi who gave her a bloodbath. She had long since given up the taste of the sweet blood essence, and only pain remained in her world.
She is trying to escape from this hell, but it seems that her current abilities are limited, and the humans who study her have a deeper and deeper understanding of her, and there are more and more ways to prevent her from escaping...
She hates, she hates so much...
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The night is as black as coal.
The pounding rain, crackling, was as cold and biting as a sharp arrow, hitting her young and frail body cruelly and mercilessly, showing no mercy.