Chapter 150 Will Little Yuzu be my daughter?
"Aqing, you must take good care of Xiaojia..."
"Aqing, you must find your daughter..."
"I'm sorry, Qing, I can't stay with you any longer. Please take good care of yourself in the days to come..."
Whose voice is this?
It felt so familiar, as if it had been buried deep in my memory for a long time and was suddenly awakened.
She... is Sisi.
Yes, it's his wife.
Immediately afterwards, the scene shifts to the sound of two men arguing fiercely.
"Senior brother, you can't continue this research! You've gone mad! How can you use living people for such unethical research!"
A man's voice, filled with anger and terror, tried to stop the other's madness.
"I'm not crazy. These people are all cooperating with my research voluntarily. You don't understand me at all. Once this research is successful, it will change the whole world!"
The other man's voice was impassioned, with an almost obsessive persistence.
"Those people have all been bewitched by you. You are willing to sacrifice other people's lives for your own selfish desires. Stop it now!"
The first man shouted at the top of his lungs and stepped forward to try to stop him.
"No one can stop me, junior brother. I can only apologize to you and ask you to forget all of this."
The second man's eyes flashed with a ruthless glint. A syringe appeared in his hand, and he suddenly stabbed the other man.
The final image freezes on a man slowly collapsing onto the cold laboratory floor, his eyes closed, his face still bearing the lingering shock.
The other man, expressionless, packed up a pile of documents and hurriedly left the laboratory, leaving behind only a deathly silence.
...
"ah--"
Suddenly, Shen's father, who was in a coma, let out a cry of surprise. His body trembled violently, and he sat up straight, his forehead covered in cold sweat.
Upon hearing the commotion, Shen Jia and Qiao Yan immediately ran over from the side.
Shen Jia's eyes reddened with emotion. She hugged her father tightly, her voice trembling with tears, "Dad, you're finally awake! I was so worried about you. What would I have done if anything had happened to you!"
Mr. Shen gently patted Shen Jia's back, his voice a little hoarse, "I'm sorry for making you worry. It's all my fault."
Shen Jia released her father, glaring at him angrily, and said, "Dad, why didn't you tell me you weren't feeling well? You didn't even tell me you had a bump on the back of your head. I'll cry if anything happens to you."
Mr. Shen touched the slightly raised bump on the back of his head and smiled to comfort him, "I was just afraid you would worry. It's just a bump, nothing serious, don't make a fuss."
Shen Jia stamped her feet anxiously, "You still say you're fine? You fainted!"
Father Shen slowly got out of bed. His feet were still a little weak as soon as they touched the ground. He steadied himself, patted Shen Jia's head, and looked at him with loving eyes.
"It was Dad's fault. It won't happen again. Dad promises that he will tell you immediately if anything happens."
Qiao Yan stepped forward and asked with concern, "Uncle, is there anything else that's bothering you? Would you like to lie down and rest for a while longer?"
Shen Jia immediately looked up, her eyes filled with worry, staring intently at her father.
Mr. Shen stretched his body and said with a smile, "I'm fine, I feel much better. And I suddenly remembered a lot of things, all my memories have returned."
Shen Jia's eyes widened in surprise, and she grabbed her father's arm, excitedly saying, "That's wonderful! Dad, tell me quickly, what have you remembered?"
Father Shen gently rubbed his still slightly dizzy head and slowly sat down on the old wooden stool next to him, his expression solemn. "As my memories returned, I discovered something. I've thought about it again and again, and I think I should tell you."
Qiao Yan raised an eyebrow slightly, a hint of doubt in her eyes, and leaned forward, asking earnestly, "What is it?"
Anger and helplessness flashed in Shen's eyes as he slowly spoke: "The so-called Dr. S in the base before wasn't real. He was my senior brother, Situ Mu. He's gone to extremes in his research on immortality, completely insane, and even using living people for experiments. My amnesia and dementia were also his doing, just because I firmly disagreed with his research and tried to stop his crazy behavior."
Upon hearing this, Shen Jia's face turned red with anger. He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, saying, "This is outrageous! It's utterly inhuman!"
Qiao Yan frowned slightly, thought for a moment and then said, "Uncle, but this doesn't necessarily mean that your senior brother isn't Dr. S. It's just that your senior brother didn't tell you the truth."
Seeing that her father's mouth was dry and his lips were chapped, Shen Jia quietly walked to the side, took out an unopened bottle of mineral water from her backpack, gently unscrewed the cap, and handed it to her father.
Father Shen took the bottled water, tilted his head back and took a big gulp to moisten his dry throat, then slowly said, "He is indeed not the real Dr. S, because I am. He thought that because I lost my memory and forgot my identity, he could take my place openly. He probably wanted to use this identity to do whatever he wanted in the apocalypse and continue to do some shady things."
Shen Jia stared wide-eyed in surprise, “Dad is Dr. S? Why has Dad never told me?”
Although Qiao Yan remained outwardly calm, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes as she looked at Shen's father, but she quickly regained her composure.
Mr. Shen nodded and said calmly, “Yes, I am Dr. S. Why would I talk to a child like you about work? Besides, the title of Dr. S is just an empty name, and I don’t want it to disturb our peaceful life as father and son.”
Shen Jia's eyes were firm as she clenched her fist and said, "I want to expose the true face of the fake Dr. S and prevent him from continuing to harm others."
Father Shen shook his head gently and said earnestly, "If you go out and say it now, no one will believe you. The few people who knew my identity may no longer be around, and no one has questioned Dr. S's appearance for so long. If I suddenly appear and say he is fake, people will only suspect our motives."
Shen Jia: "That's because Dad lost his memory. If Dad hadn't lost his memory, he would have exposed him long ago, and then Sister Youzi probably wouldn't have been discovered, and then no one would have..."
Seeing that Shen Jia was too agitated, Qiao Yan gently patted his shoulder. "Uncle is right, so don't worry about it. More important than that is what we should do next."
Neither of them noticed that at this moment, Shen's father was somewhat lost in thought, and the image of Youxiang involuntarily surfaced in his mind.
Little Yuzu's bright eyes and playful smile really resemble the young Sisi in my memory.
Will Xiaoyouzi be my daughter?
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