Ming Yuan opened the door of An Qing's laboratory, walked in step by step, and then stood in front of the large bottle of genetic fluid.
Looking at An Qing's weak appearance in the genetic fluid, a flash of anger flashed across his scorched face. : "An Qing, how did you get yourself into this state?"
He said with a questioning tone.
An Qing slowly opened his eyes, looked at Ming Yuan in front of him, squeezed out a chuckle from the corner of his mouth, and said in a very low voice: "It hurts too much, it's better to die, then it won't hurt anymore."
Such an answer shocked Mingyuan.
Although he was not a professional researcher like the Ming couple, Mingyuan also knew from the words they said back and forth that his body had never received the original owner's organ.
From the beginning, he could no longer accept other people's advice.
One could imagine what was waiting for Ming Yuan, so how could he not be shocked?
"How can you think like this?
If you think like this, what do you want your parents to do?
Do you want them to die of grief?"
Mingyuan quickly pulled out an excuse, but it was an excuse that made An Qing sneer in his heart.
"Sad, are you lying to me?
You won't even look at me.
You just let me hurt.
Even if I live like this in this big bottle, will you be sad for me?
What's the difference between me and the white mice they used in their experiments?
"An Qing's eyes suddenly became sharp, and she looked directly at Ming Yuan, causing him to avoid An Qing's sight unconsciously.
"That's because you are in poor health, so you need to recuperate in this genetic fluid.
In fact, your parents and I love you very much."
Mingyuan was silent for a moment, then summoned up the courage to continue persuading.
"But, then why, every time I take the organs from my body and give them to you.
You were obviously weaker than me before, but look at me now," An Qing said, pointing to herself The wound on my chest is written all over my face.
Don’t lie to me.
You are all the same.
"That's because the organs in your body can regrow, but mine can't be settled.
Aren't you willing to pay something for your brother?
Obviously you said before that you like your brother very much.
I know it.
I have made you suffer, and my brother is willing to compensate you, as long as you survive well."
Mingyuan pinched himself hard, and then deliberately wiped his eyes, looking sad and guilty.
"Okay, brother, I have been in this huge bottle since I was born.
Why don't you, brother, recuperate here and stay with me?"
An Qing sneered in her heart and extended the invitation.
Ming Yuan was suddenly speechless.
If he refused, it would prove that his compensation was not sincere.
If he agreed, he would also enter such a big bottle, just like a specimen.
"How about brother, tell your parents and let you come out to recuperate.
You are always in a bottle.
No wonder you are lonely."
Mingyuan quickly changed the subject, but how could Anqing let him succeed?
"Look, you don't want to come to a place like this, but I have lived here for many years, so how can it be fair?
I am right, dying like this is the best ending for me," An Qing said , closed his eyes again, and ignored whatever Ming Yuan said.
What Ming Yuan fears most now is An Qing's death, so no matter how unhappy he is, he can only agree to An Qing's request: "An Qing, I will accompany you in the genetic fluid, I promise you."
An Qing still didn't speak, but she was smiling in her heart, because she could implement her plan just waiting for Mingyuan to come in.
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She wanted to know what it would be like when Mingyuan felt the same pain as the original owner. performance tgt ttrgt: