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Dark emotions

"I guess I'm not in good spirits now, but I haven't touched her before I came, so how was she liked before I came, and what was she like after I left. I shouldn't be doing anything tonight. Please pay more attention to it tomorrow."

Meng Xinian stretched out his hand to Yan Shoufang, "Thank you, Boss Yan, I'll go back first."

Yan Shoufang held him in a grip.

When Meng Xinian left with great strides, he still felt that Meng Xinian had a deep murderous intent in her eyes.

Xiao Zhao also felt it.

He also looked at Meng Xinian's back, and waited until he could not see Meng Xinian's back before he let down his breath.

"Huh! Boss, Meng Mengguan feels a little scary. It seems like he is going to twist a few heads and kick it."

"I guess what Chen Xiang told me would not be a good thing, and it would anger him." Yan Shoufang decided that he would wait for the information that Meng Xinian had given him voluntarily, and it would be better not to come to him on his own initiative.

There was indeed a fire burning in Meng Xinian's chest.

That "uncle" was actually just about to steal him and his little child to do research.

Such a young child, they really want to treat him as a guinea pig!

In Meng Xinian's mind, the scenes he saw when he took off the base and laboratory of the ASK Research Institute. The dense instruments, so many needles, catheters, and so many medicines. The people who were studied were lying on the bed, without any dignity and freedom at all, and their lives fell completely in the hands of others.

If his children were treated like that, he would be crazy.

And Chen Xiang retelled Tian Yubang's words, "If the child can survive..."

What they mean is that children are likely to die. If children die, it is just a pity for them to study their work.

If the child can survive, then continue to be their research subject!

Children can only grow up in potions, and they can only come into contact with researchers, those cold instruments, no laughter, no learning, no friends, no relatives, no everything, the walking dead.

Although these things have not happened yet-

Meng Xinian would never let such a thing happen. However, he could not bear it if he imagined it so much.

When he thought of Tian Yubang's abuse of him and his little child like this, he wanted to rush to Tian Yubang immediately and twist the other party's head off as a ball!

This emotion lasted until I got home.

Ding Haijing was not sleeping heavily. When he heard a little movement, he immediately sat up, but soon he could hear Meng Xinian's footsteps.

It was Meng Xinian.

He didn't know what Meng Xinian was doing at this point, but as long as someone didn't sneak in.

Ding Haijing lay down again.

This time, he had a dream, and always felt that the dream was very real, just as if it had happened before.

Meng Xinian returned to the room. As soon as he entered the door, the light at the head of the bed was turned on with a snap.

The soft orange lights poured out thinly, illuminating Jiang Xiao's face, and suddenly warmed Meng Xinian's heart.

But Jiang Xiao had already captured the dark emotions in his expression just now.

"Brother Xunian, did you ask something?" Jiang Xiao immediately asked softly.

It must have been asked, otherwise he would not have looked like this, although it has eased now.
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