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854. Tragic Picture 2

The other experimental personnel were guilty when they saw her terrifying appearance. Although their conscience had already been given to the devil, they could not help feeling sympathetic when they saw a mother so sad and painful.

However, they had no right to do so, so they could only turn their attention to Dr. K, who has the greatest authority on the scene.

Dr. K looked at Mu Baoer indifferently at the stilt Mu: "Accept the reality, he is dead, virus contamination, in order to prevent other people from being infected, it must be sealed and burned as soon as possible."

In front of a mother, he calmly said that he would burn her child.

Not to mention that Mu Baoer is difficult to accept, even others think that Dr. Xiao K is really cold-blooded.

"I won't let you go even if I die." Mu Baoer shouted hoarsely with tears in her eyes.

Nie Rong swept over the experimental personnel, then over Mu Baoer's painful face, and frowned: "Where is Dr. K, what's going on with this matter? Haven't you promised to succeed? What's wrong with it?"

His voice was stern and furious, and the heavy blow made him difficult to accept and his emotions became violent.

Dr. Xiaok explained: "No matter what experiment is, there is no absolute certainty of success. As long as there is a small problem, it may lead to a loss of the whole game. We are also very sorry and sad. The final failure of this years of hard work in research. My father has been working hard for this experiment. In order to save the experiment, he did not sleep for several days and nights until the experiment failed. He devoted all his efforts to this ending, and he fainted. Later, we will make a detailed experimental report to explain the reasons for this failure."

Nie Rong's old body couldn't help but shake. He never thought that everything he had firmly grasped in his hands would fail.

"Hahaha..." Mu Baoer suddenly burst into laughter.

She smiled so hard that she looked at Nie Rong with hatred, gritting her teeth: "You are satisfied, let your grandson be buried with your ambitions. However, this world has karma. If you do all the evil things, you will fail in the end. It's not that you don't repay, the time has not come. I curse my father and will suffer the worst retribution."

Nie Rong's face turned pale, although he didn't believe in hell and heaven, and retribution.

But hearing his daughter curse himself, this kind of thing is still infuriating.

"Open the cover, she wants to see her, so she will see her son and curse me. You will be even more cursed after reading it." Nie Rong smiled sarcastically.

Dr. Xiao K asked someone to open the glass cover and ask Mu Baoer to wear a mask and gloves.

Mu Baoer ignored him at all, stumbled to the edge of the bed, and stroked Lingkong's face with his fingers tremblingly. His handsome little face was already so thin that it collapsed, his skin was cold, without a trace of temperature.

Her trembling hands fell from his eyebrows, nose, mouth.

Every contour was carefully depicted, remembering his former appearance when he was happy. The cool expression on this face would not appear again, and the awkward sound would not come out of his mouth.

Her hands fell all the way to her neck and shoulders, and placed on his heart, under the cold skin, without any signs of beating.

She spent a lot of time listening and feeling it quietly, but his heart still did not beat. At that moment, she finally realized that she had completely lost him.
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