"An Qing, I am your brother, how could you do this to me, I am your biological brother?"
Ming Yuan felt the warm blood flowing down, and seeing that Ling Sen couldn't explain it, he shouted to An Qing desperately.
"But at that time, I was in pain, but you never told your parents to stop."
An Qing raised the knife in his hand, looked at Ming Yuan seriously, and said slowly.
"I, I have no choice.
Without your organs, I have to die.
I have to die.
Didn't you say that you like your brother the most?
Are you not willing to make any sacrifice for me?
Besides, You won't die!"
Ming Yuan shouted fiercely under the stimulation of pain, without feeling at all how shameful his words were.
"You won't die, do you mean living like this?"
An Qing put down the scalpel and pulled down his clothes a little.
A hollow wound that had not yet completely healed appeared in front of everyone.
Ling Sen's hand clenched subconsciously, and Ming Yuan was also confused.
Once in the Ming family's laboratory, he thought what he saw was an illusion, but now he saw An Qing's wound appearing so clearly.
In front of him, he subconsciously wanted to look away.
It's a pity that now all the places where Mingyuan can move are tied up.
He can't control his body at all, so he can only close his eyes.
"It's not my fault, it's my parents.
They chose you to help me.
But after all, we are brothers and sisters.
Even if we are full of hurt, we are still relatives."
Mingyuan closed his eyes and said slowly, although he knew clearly , no one can be convinced by this reason.
"So, I've thought about it.
I won't kill you today.
I will only get back what belongs to me."
An Qing finished speaking softly, closed his clothes, picked up the scalpel again, and pointed it directly at the knife that Mingyuan had taken from the original owner.
Several organs were transplanted.
Because of the huge mental power, Mingyuan was always awake, but he kept screaming in pain, but none of this could stop An Qing's movements.
Every time she removed an organ, Anqing would replace it with an animal organ for Mingyuan.
Until all the organs were removed, she sutured the wounds and stood aside, quietly watching the organs that once belonged to the original owner.
Ling Sen placed them into the bottles filled with liquid and sighed softly.
"If you want, I can perform surgery on you and put them back into your body, and I promise it won't hurt."
Ling Sen took off his gloves and gently wiped away the oozing fluid from An Qing's forehead with his slender fingers.
Sweat looked at her with soft eyes and said softly.
"It's already stained with dirty blood.
I don't want it anymore.
Why not bury it?
This can be considered a perfect ending."
An Qing smiled, threw away his gloves, and walked out of the laboratory.
At the moment after the operation, An Qing felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, a little relieved, but also a little empty.
She knew that it was the emotion of the original owner, and she sighed softly.
The surgery and blood loss left Ming Yuan completely lifeless.
He was stuffed into a garbage bag by Ling Sen like a puddle of mud.
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An Qing looked at the huge pile of garbage, thought about it and walked over.
She mentioned He picked up the bag of Mingyuan garbage and walked out as usual, and while putting down the garbage bag, he secretly poured some final spiritual power into Mingyuan.
Ming Yuan's mental power was basically used up due to the huge consumption during the operation.
Now that he was thrown out, An Qing naturally wanted those people to continue to be interested in Ming Yuan.
As usual, even if it was discarded garbage, the soldiers picked it up and inspected it carefully.
This time, the garbage in their garbage bags was Mingyuan. tgt ttrgt: