Chapter 494 Wuwu's Parents Make Their First Appearance
"after all--"
The researchers glanced furtively at the Pavilion Master, whose expression was cold and stern, her eyes devoid of any warmth. "She was only three years old when the shipwreck occurred."
How can a three-year-old child, who has to walk very carefully, survive in raging waves?
not to mention.
She wasn't the only one who died; there were six other children as well.
Their father is still unconscious due to the impact.
Although my mother is alive, but—
"Symbiote possesses the world's most outstanding genes and chromosomes."
The pavilion master parted his lips and said casually, "He won't die that easily."
"Sixteen years have passed, she should be nineteen now, time to find someone again."
"yes."
The researchers nodded cautiously, watching the pavilion master enter the more confidential inner chamber.
The interior contains many rooms of varying sizes.
The air was thick with the smell of blood and disinfectant.
In the dimly lit room to the left, a man with his upper body bare and various instruments attached to his head lay quietly with his eyes closed.
The blood in his body was replaced again and again, and his whole body looked sickly pale.
If it weren't for the electrocardiogram machine next to him still beating, he would really look like a corpse.
"Sect Master!"
Upon seeing their immediate supervisor appear, the researchers, dressed in white coats and wearing medical masks, immediately came out.
"How's it going?"
The sect leader had his hands behind his back, a scar at the corner of his eye, and narrow, sinister eyes.
"His body still needs time to recover after the blood transfusion," the researcher said respectfully. "His blood has been sent to other laboratories for research, and we are awaiting the analysis results."
Sheng Beitang.
He is a bioinformatics professor trained by country A at great expense, specializing in gene sequencing research.
He has made outstanding achievements and contributed significantly to human genetic engineering.
He is said to have cracked the genetic puzzle and developed a result that is extremely useful for human development.
The results have not yet been released.
He suddenly disappeared from country A and never appeared again.
His wife, also a genetic researcher, disappeared along with him.
Xia Xun.
What exactly happened twenty years ago?
Nobody knows.
Rumor has it that his research findings threatened someone else's interests, leading to his assassination attempt.
No.
The entire family was wiped out.
Some speculate that an explosion occurred during the experiment, resulting in the complete loss of the two researchers' lives.
As time went on.
In the field of biological research, news about the two big names is becoming increasingly scarce.
Even the younger generation of researchers were unaware of their existence.
"Be careful, don't kill him." The Pavilion Master took out a napkin, covered his mouth and nose, and a mocking smile appeared on his lips: "If he dies, Dr. Xia will collapse, and our research will be damaged."
"More importantly, his genetic blood is so special."
"Until we capture the symbiote, he and Xia Xun are our hope."
"clear."
The researchers glanced at the thin, weak Sheng Beitang, a hint of pity flashing in their eyes.
Why.
That's how things have come to this.
Blame him for refusing to cooperate with the Pavilion Master.
That's all for this part.
Before leaving, the pavilion master went to another room.
The decor is pure white, clean and tidy, with a faint floral fragrance in the air.
If it weren't for the somewhat jarring heavy iron door, this room would surely be the envy of many girls.
"Thud—"
The small door on the iron gate opened, and a ray of light shone through.
The woman, who was sitting curled up on the cold bed with her hands wrapped around her knees, slowly raised her eyes.
The woman was in her forties, extremely beautiful, with long, jet-black hair hanging over her shoulders.
Because she hadn't been exposed to the sun for many years, her skin was as white as snow, and she had an outstanding temperament.
He looks very young.
But those eyes were numb and lifeless.
"Ah Xun, it's been a long time."
Hearing the noise, the woman, who had been expressionless, immediately rushed barefoot to the door, her voice trembling with excitement:
"How is he? How is he!"
"Still alive."
The sect leader stood there, a satisfied smile playing on his lips: "No wonder he's so lucky. He's had so many blood transfusions and he's still alive."
"He probably knows you still care about him."
"..."
Upon hearing this, Xia Xun slowly lowered his hand that was gripping the iron gate.
The man's voice suddenly rang out again: "We've been searching for sixteen years, but we still haven't found any trace of them."
"Do you think they might all die?"
"..."
With his back to the Pavilion Master, Xia Xun slowly tightened his hands hanging at his sides, a hint of pain showing in his eyes.
"Seven children..."
The Pavilion Master's voice continued, each word like a knife piercing Xia Xun's heart: "If the corpses were stacked up, they'd probably be taller than me, right?"
"..."
Xia Xun closed his eyes, letting the pain consume his entire body.
A few seconds later.
She opened her eyes again, slowly turned around, and calmly stared at the deranged man, saying unhurriedly, "I'd rather they die in the sea than be captured by you for experiments."
At least they won't be tortured or suffer.
otherwise--
They will all have to experience the torment that Bei Tang is suffering now.
Especially Seven Baby.
She was so young, all she knew was eating, drinking, and playing, with an innocent and carefree smile.
How could they withstand that?
I wonder if the kind fishermen took her away, or if there were any other brothers and sisters...
She is the one who wronged them.
If only I had known.
They shouldn't have been brought into this world in the first place.
"Ah Xun, you have fewer and fewer relatives in this world."
The pavilion master stared at the woman's retreating figure, his smile growing wider: "So, you should cherish me."
"You don't deserve it!"
Xia Xun didn't even want to look at her, and said in a hoarse voice, "If I could, I should have torn you to pieces back then."
"How heartless."
The pavilion master twitched the corners of his mouth, and although he was smiling, there was little joy on his face.
"certainly."
Xia Xun sneered twice and said mercilessly, "After all, there's really not much kinship between you and me."
"They're not even related by blood, are they?"
"There is only one relationship between us: we are enemies."
"You'd better kill us all, or I'll make sure you suffer when I get back on my feet."
"Trying to provoke me?"
The sect leader put his hands in his pockets, cleared his throat, and said clearly, "I won't let you die until the transformation plan is successful."
"besides--"
The man paused, then continued, "You'd better behave and keep pushing the plan forward. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that next time I'll be taking your husband's blood or his brain."
If the brain is removed, the person dies.
A blatant threat.
"..."
Xia Xun held her breath, desperately trying to calm herself down so that she wouldn't scream.
Wait until the people behind him leave.
Xia Xuncai sheathed all his thorns, letting tears stream down his face.
Where are her children?
Especially the Seven Babies.
You must hide it well and not be discovered.
——
at this time.
Above the clouds.
Pei Jinwu was having dinner when her heart suddenly clenched painfully, causing her face to turn deathly pale.
"What's wrong?"
Shang Shiyan immediately put down his bowl and asked gently, "Are you feeling unwell?"
"..."
Pei Jinwu shook her head.
I don't know why, but my heart has been hurting a lot lately.
It seems like it's time for a physical exam.
——
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