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Chapter 221 Experiments

"Wow! This is so cool!"

Little Su Lian's eyes shone brightly.

Since that day, the two have become best friends. Although Xiao Qinghe is young and physically inconvenient, his brain is extremely good. Not only has he become the king of children's games through his superb gaming skills, he also assembles and repairs by himself.

Thanks to those discarded game consoles, little Su Lian's childhood had a glimmer of outside glory.

However, this memory only lasted for three years. As soon as Xiao Qinghe's tenth birthday passed, someone came to pick him up.

She never saw him again.

Su Lian's expression was a little complicated as he thought about these memories.

She really didn't expect to have this past event. She saw Song Qinghe take a step forward, and she suddenly fell into a warm embrace:

"Xiao Lian, I lost you once, let's not get separated again, okay."

When he was ten years old, he was indeed taken back.

But what greeted him was not his parents’ belated apology and pampering, but treatment after treatment.

Physical, psychological.

Later, he heard that it turned out that the younger brother in his mother's belly also had a genetic disease. Unfortunately, he was not so lucky and died at birth.

So when he survived the age of ten, everyone in the Song family decided to bring him back.

There is no other reason. After so many years, the Song family finally admitted that their genetic disease can no longer affect future generations, and the one with the mildest disease is Song Qinghe.

But even so, he is still far, far away from becoming a qualified heir.

Therefore, after picking him up, he was not even sent back to the Song family but was shipped directly abroad. I heard that a genetic engineering-derived drug is being developed abroad to treat their disease, but it has not yet undergone clinical trials.

, so it cannot be put into large-scale production and is secretly recruiting clinical trial products.

But Song's father and mother still sent him away because they couldn't accept that they had a disabled child who had to be strong all their lives, even though he was very well-behaved and very smart.

There were ten experimental children sent there. As clinical experimental subjects, they were all confined in separate spaces and unable to communicate with each other. Therefore, his childhood, except for the three years in the orphanage, was filled with

He spent his time in the laboratory wearing pungent disinfectant. No one cared that he was still a child, and no one cared that his peers were still crying in their mother's arms. After school, he could sit at the dining table and talk about the joys and worries of the day.

But he only had one operation and one medicine. The people he saw most were researchers wearing blue masks and white coats. They held test tubes with his blood in them.

He has a chance to see his mother and leave the hospital once a year. That is when his parents come to observe the experimental data. When the data is good, they will touch his head and take him to eat his favorite ice cream. After finishing the

Then send him back. If the data is not good, he will leave with a gloomy face, and the next time we meet will be this time next year.

So Xiao Qinghe was afraid of the experiment, but also looked forward to it. Because once the experiment started, it meant that he would suffer extremely severe pain again, but it also meant a little bit of sweetness after the huge pain.

Later he was discharged from the hospital, and he finally became a "normal" child as he wished, but at the same time, he also lost his mind in the surgeries, drug experiments, and talking to himself in front of the white wall day after day.

The emotions that a teenager should have, all that's left is numbness, and...

Missing her.

He was too young when he met her, it was just a playmate emotion, but he was trapped here for too long. In all his gray and white time, she was the only one who was the extremely vivid light, like a bouquet of sunflowers.

Tearing the cracks open over and over again.

Even his wishful thinking has become an obsession year after year that he cannot even measure.

Later he learned that he was the only one who survived what could be called a cruel drug experiment. Of the other nine children, six died due to the failure of the experiment and three due to long-term depression. They made a collective appointment on the day of discharge.

, jumped down in hospital clothes and fell asleep forever on the cold floor outside the hospital building.

He thought that why he didn't join them was probably because he was lucky enough to meet her in advance.

Later, after he broke away from the control of the Song family and established his own business empire by relying on games, he returned to the orphanage to find her, but was rejected by the person in charge to protect his privacy. Until he saw the design document.

It was a game they came up with together after they won a game on a game console, and only the two of them knew it.

So when he saw the design book for the first time, he knew that he had finally found her.

Listening to what he said, Su Lian's heart began to throb violently.

Before I knew it, tears were streaming down my face.

When she noticed it, she was surprised.

When did she become so sentimental?

When Song Qinghe saw her tears, he suddenly panicked and quickly lowered his head to wipe away her tears:

"Xiao Lian doesn't cry or cry. It's my fault. I shouldn't have lied to you."

"I just... don't know how to face you. After completing those experiments one after another, I can't even tell whether I am a complete human being or a monster..."

So he could only approach her in the game and slowly approach her in the company.

As he spoke, Song Qinghe's face showed great pain.

The experiments themselves were not the scariest thing. What was scary was the disregard for human nature and emotional needs, which could almost drive a normal child crazy.

Su Lian saw that he was still comforting her even though he was in pain, and she couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"I'm fine, Brother Xiaohe, after you leave, I..."

She wanted to comfort him, but she couldn't say anything.

Unfortunately, she was not adopted. She just got into a good university on her own, but she was not as happy as in the fairy tale.

But she didn't want to tell him that the sunflowers he thought didn't always grow towards the sun.

Although she did not continue speaking, Song Qinghe already understood everything.

Slowly holding her in his arms, Song Qinghe's eyes were firm:

"Xiao Lian, if I'm here from now on, you just have to remember that I will always be by your side."

After so many years, he finally had the confidence to say this. He was no longer a puppet at the mercy of others, nor was he an experimental subject without emotions.

Su Lian vaguely sensed that something was wrong with him, but she couldn't explain it for the moment, so she had to hug him back.

"Xiao Lian?"

Suddenly a familiar voice came from behind. Su Lian turned around and saw a haggard Jiang Chi in a white shirt, standing there blankly.


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