843. The ultimate goal staged 7
The densely packed room suddenly became empty, leaving only Mu Baoer who fell to the ground, tears had dried up, and Ji Mo who was standing silently.
"Baoer, don't despair. Didn't you say that as long as you are alive, there will be hope?" Ji Mo helped her up in pain.
"No more... nothing..."
Mu Baoer said hoarsely, her eyes were empty, and all the vitality was pulled away from her body, leaving only an empty shell.
"I was wrong from the beginning, thinking that hard work will lead to results, that strongness will lead to hope, that love will lead to victory. I am a fool, and only after I hit the river of blood will realize that my life is destined to be a tragedy, and there is no hope from the beginning."
If she hadn't always held hope, she wouldn't have been as desperate as she was today.
When I finally walked to the end, I felt that life was worse than death, and life was worse than death!
"Don't think about it anymore, Baoer, take a nap and forget the pain. You and me, daughter, and many people who love you, just take a nap."
Ji Mo took out a tranquilizer in heartache.
But Mu Baoer knocked him off and broke it on the ground with a palm. She pushed him away and said with a smile: "I don't need such a thing. Do you think I can't bear it? Even if I'm going to die in the air, I will stay with him until the end. I am his mother. Do you know that he will be afraid. It hurts so many syringes inserted into him. I want to accompany him."
She stumbled out and rushed towards the direction they were pushing the sky just now.
Her crazy behavior was not stopped by the bodyguard. In the end, she chased after her, pounced on the moving bed, and grabbed Lingkong's hand tightly. The experimental personnel were startled and could not pull her away no matter how hard they pulled her.
Her hands were like iron hoops, pinching the hands of the air blue. The two of them were like soldering irons together. They cut the back of her hand with a surgical knife, and the flesh was blurred, and she didn't let go.
Doctor K's face turned blue with anger.
Finally, Dr. K came up, pinched the position that made her lose strength, prying her fingers one by one, and pushing them to the ground.
The moving bed whizzed past and instantly turned into an experimental room. Mu Baoer got up from the ground and rushed over. The glass door locked with a click, isolating her from the outside forever.
She sadly watched the experiment room that was pushed into the air inside completely disappeared.
"Lingkong, Lingkong..." She completely lost control of her emotions. She grabbed her ten fingers on the glass door and shouted in despair, "Open the door, return the child to me, return it to me..."
No matter how she shouted, the experimental door still remained unmoved.
She seemed to be the only one left in the whole world. Her nails grabbed the glass and made sharp and harsh sounds, like a suffocating cry of the soul.
In the end, her nails fell off, her ten fingers were covered with blood, and blood marks were flowing from the door, and she felt nothing.
"Baoer, don't do this! You hurt yourself and you can't save him." Feng Mu Weihai's heartache voice sounded from the top of her head. She knew that sooner or later it would become like this. If you are involved in Nie Rong, everyone's life will become a tragedy.
Mu Baoer turned her head blankly, and saw that it was her, and her eyes turned mechanically back, and continued to look inside the experimental door.
Chapter completed!