Lan Jue said coldly, his sharp eyes with a hint of violence swept over all the stunned members present, and he clenched his hands tightly into fists.
"Subordinates don't dare, boss, don't worry, we know what to do!"
The person in charge immediately nodded and followed Lan Jue's instructions.
Lan Jue looked at him deeply, turned around, and entered his laboratory, "Send Mark away, all of you leave the laboratory. No one is allowed to come in without my order. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed!"
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"Boss, why do you suddenly want us to leave here..."
This time, almost everyone was shocked.
They all froze on the spot and looked up at Lan Jue in astonishment.
Lan Jue's tall figure kept walking, "Since you know that I am the boss, do I need to explain to you every order I give?"
"Subordinates don't dare!" everyone said in unison.
"Then get out!"
Lan Jue turned around and stared at everyone present with his deep eyes. These subordinates had followed him for their dreams from the beginning...
He narrowed his eyes and reached out to close the door of the exclusive laboratory.
He slowly put his head against the door panel and closed his eyes. For a long time, the tall figure did not move.
"Didi——"
The experimental platform made a low sound from the instruments, and Lan Jue was suddenly shocked.
He turned around and walked to the experimental table. His perfect white hands touched every instrument on it, as if they were the most cherished treasures. None of them were left behind, passing over them one by one.
"It seems like I haven't had the time to stay here quietly with you for a long time..."
Lan Jue walked to his exclusive operating table and stared at the neatly packed scalpels, his eyes flashing with faint light and faint mist.
It was like reminiscing with an old friend or saying goodbye. His movements were calm and calm, with the elegance of an aristocrat, and he looked around in the huge laboratory.
I don't know how long it took before Lan Jue walked out of his laboratory.
Everyone evacuated according to his order, and except for him, only the cold air remained in the entire huge silver art laboratory.
"Everyone is gone, it's good that everyone is gone."
Lan Jue only glanced at the empty laboratory hall before stepping into the ward where Mark last stayed.
There are also the hospital clothes he changed into before leaving.
Lan Jue stepped forward and reached out to hold the suit of clothes in his hand. The clothes had long since lost their warmth, but he still seemed to be able to smell a familiar scent in his breath.
The scent of mark...
The corners of his lips slowly raised.
"Letting you go free is my last mercy..."
Putting down the hospital gown in his hand, he walked to the bedside table, opened the cabinet with his big hand, and took out a box from inside.
He reached out and opened it, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses lay quietly inside.
Lan Jue's slender fingers brushed the golden edge of the glasses, and a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes, "I even forgot to tell you that the glasses I gave you were broken. I was afraid that you would feel distressed, so I gave you a new pair. Although you have never
unnecessary."
Lan Jue slowly sat on the bed and leaned against the bedside table. His hair covered his blue eyes and he casually scanned everything in the room.
He closed his eyes and quietly felt the loneliness that only belonged to him...
By the time he stepped out of the laboratory, it was already late at night.
The anxious figure of Assistant Chen was waiting outside. He was the only one who dared to approach this place.
Seeing him come out safe and sound, I breathed a sigh of relief.
