Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu wants to spoil me

His eyes met Fu Yancheng's countless times, and he had a hunch in his heart that this seemed to be the person he was waiting for.

Sarah raised her hand and rubbed his head.

"Perhaps so."

"Does the doctor have no confidence in him?"

"I had confidence in everyone, but every time I was disappointed."

No. 8's eyes dimmed instantly, and one hand began to polish the jade beads around his neck unconsciously.

Sarah raised her hand and continued to rub his head.

"But it won't always be a disappointment, we will get out and you will see your family."

No. 8's eyes instantly lit up, the corners of his mouth curved up, and his smile was pure.

"Okay, meet the family."

He couldn't remember what his family looked like. The more he tried to recall, the more confused the memories in his mind became.

But he knew that someone had held his hand tightly and wouldn't let go. He knew the origin of the bead, and he wanted to leave here to see his family.

His memory has been washed away once, and the memory of being brought here has long been unclear. All he can remember is the world inside the base.

Sarah raised her hand again and pinched his ear.

"If we don't go back, they will find the connection."

"If I go back now, they will also find out. Doctor, please send me back."

This murder weapon was made by Sarah, and each experimental subject has undergone countless experiments.

Sarah always felt that she had forgotten something and was looking for something. Maybe it was a person, someone she desperately wanted to protect.

It was this obsession that allowed her memory to overwhelm the body's original memory bit by bit, and it was also the obsession that allowed Fu Xingzhou to survive the experiment alive.

It is also an obsession to keep the young man in front of me alive.

It’s really hard to explain something like obsession.People in the central hall were still hurrying to find Experimental Subject No. 8, but they saw Sarah walking out of the core research room. The chain in her hand happened to be Experimental Subject No. 8.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and immediately put the experimental subjects into the research box.

"Does this experimental subject only listen to the doctor?"

"Because the owner has not yet been recognized, the senior management has not decided who to give this murder weapon to."

"The doctor is really awesome, aren't you scared when you see him? She tore several people apart in front of her back then."

"Are you afraid of the knife you hold in your hand?"

The researchers were whispering, but Sarah stood outside the test box without moving. She looked around and did not see Fu Yancheng.

Fu Yancheng has returned to the core research room and arrived at Xia Tian's location through the ventilation duct.

He was holding the medicine in the research room in his hand and heard a sound coming from below.

"They really look alike. These eyes make me want to pluck them out."

"It's so beautiful, Bo. I don't know how to thank you this time."

Fu Yancheng looked down through the gap and saw Bo and 00, Huai, and another older man.

"As long as you like it, I think since you imprisoned Zhongxia, you should be interested in her daughter."

Bo had already stood up, with a smile on his lips, "I won't disturb you anymore."

Originally, he wanted Huai to come over, but he wanted to come over and see the fun in person.

A woman so similar to Sheng Mian could indeed arouse the sadistic desire in his heart.

He suddenly understood why Xia Tian imprisoned Zhong Xia, because he suddenly also wanted to imprison Sheng Mian, and this idea became stronger and stronger.

The corners of his mouth were curved, and the gentleness in his eyes was mixed with a hint of other expressions. (End of chapter)