The researchers gathered around, watching. The man in the middle held a white mouse in his hand, skillfully picked up a scalpel and began to dissect it. The people next to him wiped his sweat, then injected a liquid chip into the mouse's body, and then began to suture it stitch by stitch.

An hour later, the white mouse woke up and started munching on sunflower seeds.

Li Yao picked up the microphone, looked at the data on the computer, and saw that the white mouse's body and the injected chip were green conductors, meaning it experienced no discomfort. "Hello, Xiaobai, this is Li Yao."

The white rat, which had been munching on sunflower seeds, put down its food, twirled its ears, stood up, tucked its tail between its legs, and said, "Hello, Section Chief Li!"

The experiment was a success, and everyone was amazed by the technology, applause erupting. Li Yao, however, remained expressionless. It was all expected. Li Quan, the son of the tomato tycoon, had done the same thing as him—claiming such a trivial trick was a gift from Jupiter; it was utterly ridiculous. The old fox was indeed shrewd; awarding a prize to a middle school student with such a simple scheme—this tomato mayor was truly foolish.

He took off his white coat and gloves, then went to his room to soak in the rose petal bath. Soft music was playing from the speakers next to him, and he hummed along.

"You're actually going to blow up my old house this time?" After receiving the order, Han Han kicked open the bathroom door, revealing his eight-pack abs and the black dragon tattoo on his arms.

Scientists...have tattoos?

She could bomb anywhere, even the president's house, as long as it was within her power. But that was her old house, the place she'd grown up in, a place filled with memories. Her parents, even in the afterlife, couldn't bear to sell the courtyard house, only to have it auctioned off because they owed two months' worth of property management fees. She absolutely refused to allow this order!

Li Yao pressed his temples in annoyance. This Han Han was increasingly disregarding his home, even daring to trespass.

He pressed a switch on the bathroom faucet, and a box opened from the side, containing her heart. This thing couldn't be put in the refrigerator, or the blood vessels would rot; it could only be kept in the dark, damp place of the bathroom. But lately, Han Han had been constantly disobeying him. He grabbed it and squeezed it hard, and she spat out a mouthful of blood, bloody tears dripping from her eyes. The feeling was extremely painful, like her flesh was being torn apart.

"This is no longer your home, but Lin Weiwei's home. How can it be considered your old house when she paid for it? Have you forgotten that you are now a first-class fugitive? This is your biggest hiding place."

She is the most dangerous person in Mangshi, and everyone who meets her despises her and wishes they could skin her alive. Even if she has the talent of infinite healing, she will be recognized wherever she goes. She is like a rat crossing the street, hated by everyone.

"When are you going to change my skin to Lin Weiwei's?"

She now had to live again with a new identity. After much deliberation, she realized that the face Xiao Se liked best was the one he loved most. She lay on the ground, constantly wiping away the blood flowing from her seven orifices. Several times she tried to steal his heart, but he kept it in different places, and every time she got close, the blood would flow uncontrollably from her seven orifices.

Looking at the man clinging to life on the ground, still wanting Lin Weiwei's face? How could you possibly control her face? "Then I'll see how you perform, Old Manor. Understand?"

...

She lay on the ground, a desolate, bitter laugh. Controlled by Xiao, then captured by Li Yao—how cruel fate was! Everyone was so greedy and despicable. One used her to capture someone, another used her to break up with Xiao Se. So many people were vying for Lin Weiwei; what made her so special? She truly couldn't understand. She crawled out of the bathroom. The pain from the radar had subsided, and the bleeding had stopped. But her internal organs felt like they were being torn apart by her heart, a churning, unbearable pain. When would she ever get her heart back?

Lin Weiwei had just finished her afternoon meal. She ate twenty boxes of food by herself. The medical staff who came in to collect the meals were shocked. There were food boxes all over the floor, and not even a crumb was left.

"Um... Miss Lin, your property management called the hospital and said your house was bombed. Should we have someone send some of your clothes to the hospital?" A sympathetic look appeared on the thin figure in front of her.

Dry!

It's getting more and more outrageous. They even blew up such a remote old courtyard house, let alone Xiao Se's house, which was hers, wasn't it?

Lin Weiwei was thoroughly enraged. The chopsticks were broken on the ground. If this woman wasn't taught a lesson, she would become more and more audacious. However, he couldn't stay in the hospital any longer. There were still more than a hundred patients hospitalized here, and people were constantly being brought in every day.

She started packing her clothes. "No need, I'm being discharged!"

This is my second move, but this time I don't have much stuff, just three sets of clothes, one of which is a hospital gown.

On the street, she looked like a homeless person, carrying bags of various sizes, food and clothes. People passing by stared at Lin Weiwei, whose head was covered.

Some of her classmates invited her to stay at their homes, but Lin Weiwei refused them all. She said, "If you want to kill me, just come and kill me. Right now, I'm just causing trouble so that people can't catch me. Anyone who's involved won't be spared."

Beep beep beep

The phone rang again; it was Li Yao calling to inquire about her injuries, but he didn't mention staying at his place again. Looking at the moonlight, it was getting late; fewer and fewer people were out on the streets, and couples strolled hand-in-hand through the park.

She remained very clear that she would not live with Li Yao. She walked to a park, set up her sleeping bag, and decided to spend the night there.

But this park is near the river, and there are a lot of mosquitoes at night. They buzzed in her ears. She got up angrily, lit a torch, sprayed a bottle of mosquito repellent, and rested inside with bloodshot eyes.

They get injections during the day and sleep in parks at night. These agents can adapt to any environment and will not give up due to harsh conditions.

"How many days has it been?"

"Five days, just let me go and kill her, okay?!"

"Can you beat him?"

"I……"

For the past five days, she had been washing up in the park during the day, then taking walks while constantly taking hemostatic medication. She also went to the hospital for IV drips as scheduled. At night, avoiding the park security guards, she slept in her sleeping bag in the park again. She hadn't seen Xiao Se for several days, and her mood had improved considerably. Finally, she could stop seeing him altogether. At night, she lit a fire and cooked some food. She was having a relatively comfortable time.

However, on the seventh day, Han Han finally couldn't hold back any longer. This time, she wanted to blow up the park and kill Lin Weiwei at the same time.

A dark figure walked past the various exercise equipment and then stealthily hid among the trees, while a dagger was held to her neck.

"Tell me, who is your current leader?"