Chapter 263 How similar are Yin Fu and Miss Cheng?
"Let's go do the test." Xie Zhi raised his hand, called a researcher over, and pointed at Yin Fu, "Take her to wear the device."
Yin Fu asked with a smile, "Do I need to sign any kind of life-or-death agreement? After entering the test bench, will I be able to come out alive?"
Seeing her mischievous and cunning expression, Xie Zhi was struck by the memories that had just come to him.
This sounds like a joke Cheng Huan would make.
Cheng Huan has a carefree attitude that is not afraid of life or death.
Yin Fu also has it.
"Don't worry, even if you want to die, I won't allow you." Xie Zhi raised his eyebrows, "I'm still counting on you to help me with something bigger."
"I hope I can help you, too."
That would be like helping herself.
Yin Fu followed the researchers inside, changed into a special white lab coat, and sat on a metal chair inside the giant spherical cage.
The instrument started up and made a regular beeping sound.
Yin Fu felt curious and let the researchers put on the testing equipment for her.
How similar are she to Miss Cheng?
0%?
She had never even seen a photo of Miss Cheng, so how stunningly beautiful she looked?
Yin Fu closed her eyes out of curiosity, and the electrodes on her head generated stable and continuous energy.
She gradually felt her consciousness blurred, and a hazy and chaotic feeling almost like sleepiness came over her, causing her to close her eyes involuntarily.
"Xiaohuan, Xiaohuan! Wake up... Mommy won't be strict with you anymore. Please wake up, okay?"
The woman's crying seemed to come from a dream.
Yin Fu felt like she was dreaming.
She saw her mother.
She was originally the mother of that world.
My mother looked much more haggard. She lay in front of her bed, holding her hand tightly, tears rolling down her face. The suppressed sadness made the air in the ward seem stagnant.
Next to my mother stood a tall, middle-aged man. He gently patted her shoulder and whispered comfortingly, "You have to believe in our daughter. She's so resilient. From childhood to adulthood, no matter what difficulties she encountered, she never gave up. So, you have to believe that she will wake up."
That's her father.
Dad also looked much more haggard, but he remained calm as always, comforting his beloved wife and helping her cheer up.
"Yes... you're right. Xiaohuan is such a strong child. She's fearless and definitely not afraid of this little difficulty."
The mother wiped away her tears, loosened her clenched hands, and began to massage the stiff limbs of "Yin Fu", who had become a vegetable on the hospital bed.
"The doctor said she needs regular massage and muscle rehabilitation, otherwise she won't have the strength to get out of bed when she wakes up."
Mom cheered herself up and joked with Dad, "Xiaohuan will blame us for being lazy then."
Dad also smiled and responded "yes".
Yin Fu was like a bystander at this moment, watching this scene from a God's perspective. She felt sad and wanted to cry but didn't want to make herself look pitiful.
She held back her tears and reached out to hug her parents, but her hands were empty.
The scenes in the dream changed as quickly as the time and space switching in a movie.
She saw herself when she was thirteen or fourteen years old.
In a remote suburb, in an abandoned warehouse, she climbed onto a box and lay down at the small window to look inside.
There was a young boy imprisoned inside, wearing an expensive uniform of a prestigious school. He was obviously a child from a wealthy family.
"Huh? Second Young Master Huo?"
Yin Fu exclaimed in surprise, "Huo Wenjing? Is that you?"
She forgot for a moment that she was in a dream and there was no way he could hear her calling him.
The young boy Huo Wenjing looked up at the small window of the warehouse and met the eyes of the young girl Yin Fu.
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