Code name 8562.

He is codename 8562!

He's the experimental subject his father wanted to kill?!

After hearing Si Jin's words, Mu Beichen felt as if he had been struck by lightning, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world in an instant.

His father wanted to kill him!

His own father wanted to kill him!

He had just... completely unaware that he was talking on the phone with a ruthless madman.

Mu Beichen felt a chill just thinking about it, so much so that he gave up on his plan to visit Wen Yuexi.

He rushed to the police station to inquire.

The police said there was no such thing and told him not to be too nervous about a professional killer.

But Si Jin's words had already taken hold and kept echoing in Mu Beichen's mind.

The more the police said everything was fine, the more Mu Beichen felt that they were only saying that to keep things secret or to appease him.

Mu Beichen was restless and, after failing to get an answer at the police station, immediately rushed back to his car.

I quickly went to the supermarket and bought several UV sterilization lamps, which I installed in the bedroom.

Draw all the curtains and turn on the lights.

She threw off all her clothes and stood in front of the mirror.

I looked at it from the left and then from the right, but I didn't find anything unusual.

Mu Beichen breathed a huge sigh of relief and collapsed to the ground.

A slow smile spread across his face, revealing a hint of joy at surviving a close call.

No marks, no tattoo marks!

Great, he said Li Sijin was lying to him, how could that be...

However, just as he turned around, he suddenly noticed the numbers on his shoulder.

The black tattoo clearly reads – 8562.

8562?

Is it really 8562?

At first, Mu Beichen thought he was just seeing things because he was too nervous.

He stumbled and crawled to the full-length mirror.

I rubbed my eyes thoroughly, hoping for a different result.

But when I looked again, it was still 8562.

No, it won't happen.

He couldn't be his father's experiment; he must be dreaming!

Clinging to his last shred of hope, Mu Beichen raised his hand and pinched his thigh hard.

Even after they pinched until they bled, the nightmare didn't end.

He really is 8562.

He was the experimental subject his father wanted to kill!

Even tigers don't eat their cubs!

How could his father be so heartless and cruel as to not even spare his own son!

"Aaaaaahhhhhh—"

Mu Beichen roared in despair.

The sound dissipated into the air.

No one answered.

… …

On the other side, after leaving the parking lot, Si Jin took Zhong Linyuan to the recording studio.

I worked until late at night and finally managed to record the first three chapters of the novel.

But Si Jin also noticed that Zhong Linyuan was distracted throughout the second half of the game.

So, on the way back, while driving, I asked, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy with the dubbing?"

"Happy...happy".

Throughout the journey, Zhong Linyuan kept his head down, his hands nervously clutching the hem of his clothes.

Only when Si Jin spoke to him did he slowly look up at him.

Zhong Linyuan hadn't left the house in a long time.

In addition, he has psychological barriers and is very uncomfortable with social interactions.

Her soft, long eyelashes trembled slightly as she gazed up at her god in the shadows cast by the streetlights: "Jinjin."

Zhong Linyuan called out, "Was my performance today... good?"

"Yes, very good." Si Jin didn't hold back her praise.

"That's good. I'll keep working hard."

Zhong Linyuan breathed a sigh of relief, looking much more relaxed.

Si Jin chuckled: "I thought you would ask why I mentioned 8562 to Mu Beichen today."

“That’s nothing.” Zhong Linyuan looked up again, his eyes crinkling as he smiled, revealing two small tiger teeth. “I know you’re lying to him, trying to make him and his father kill each other.”

The boy's tone was extremely innocent; he only had Si Jin in his heart and eyes.

They seem to take killing for granted and are completely unaware of the horrifying conspiracy they are orchestrating.

Si Jin calmly replied, "You can even tell that?"

"Yes, I can see that. I can see through Jinjin's thoughts."

Zhong Linyuan tends to get nervous when he's outside, but he relaxes as soon as he returns to the space that belongs only to him and Si Jin.

Before long, she switched back to her chatterbox mode and pressed her luck by asking, "Jinjin, can I stop calling you 'brother' or 'Brother Jin' from now on?"

"Why?" Si Jin turned the steering wheel with one hand, turning towards the villa.

Zhong Linyuan took a nervous breath and said, "Because Xiao Zhu and the others in the studio call him that too, there's nothing special about it..."

"So what do you want to call me?" Si Jin asked as she drove into the garage.

Zhong Linyuan was completely oblivious to the changes in his surroundings and continued talking to himself.

"I read online that couples should have special nicknames for each other. If we're planning to get married, could I call you by your name in advance...?"

As they were talking, Si Jin stepped on the brakes.

Due to inertia, Zhong Linyuan stumbled against him, and his words came out somewhat unclearly.

"Mmm...husband..."

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[Luo Fox]: You surnamed Zhong, you ** stole my lines, you **

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