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Long Qianmo tried to open his eyes. In fact, he didn't want to die here, and he was slaughtered like a pig.

He laboriously moved his eyes and looked at the small line with his hands and feet tied.

It is impossible for a child to untie the rope by himself, and there are real-time records of the operation, so their every move is monitored. It is impossible for them to escape the operating table.

Xiaoxing saw his painful appearance and pursed his lips.

"Uncle long, don't do bad things in the future. Those who do bad things will be punished."

He felt that long Qianmo was suffering because he had done bad things. Long Qianmo was silent after hearing this, and he also felt so.

If he didn't want to hurt Xiaoxing and make Nangong proud of pain, how could he get involved in this research.

It's all his fault. It's ridiculous to think that he still needs a child to teach him to be a man at an old age.

"Hmm..." he let out a light, sweat gurgling down from his forehead.

"I dare not do bad things again."

The people of the dragon family are not kind enough and have done too many evil things. The old lady dragon is the worst, so his body and soul are suffering greatly.

There is a trace of trust in Xiaoxing's eyes. In his world, he believes what others say.

"Uncle long, I'll try again. I don't want you to die here."

Xiaoxing began to struggle hard. He was tied only with white cloth, and it was tied by the nurse, so it was not tight enough. After he moved, he was much more comfortable and had a certain gap.

He seemed to see a glimmer of hope. "Uncle long, it's a little loose. If you hold on for a while, I'll make more efforts and take out my hand."

Long Qianmo's head was more and more dizzy, and he didn't dare to look at the operating lamp on his head. He closed his eyes to rest and knew there was a glimmer of hope.

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Jane and the hospital team went into the conference room and began to discuss their plan. The doctors were very excited. They all came up with the most ideal anatomical method, and some people proposed to draw blood.

Anyway, all the research is going to try on Xiaoxing.

Xiaoying takes Nangong Ao. They have entered the city. Looking at the dilapidated Town, Nangong Ao's mood is getting worse and worse.

This place has become like this. The white bones can be seen everywhere. Those people must be cruel and cruel. What will happen when they think of his son, such a lovely child?

He quickened his pace and told Xiaoying.

"You'd better pray that Xiaoxing is all right."

Then he passed him and walked forward quickly. The night provides a layer of protection for their entry, but Xiaoying also knows where their monitoring range is, so she is always bypassing the monitoring area.

Nangong Ao saw the building with the cross. It looked colder and colder in the night. People who see it will tremble in their hearts. The white touched by their eyes makes people cold.

Nangong Ao pointed his gloved finger at the building, "is that where?"

The blue eyes became more and more deep under the weak dew lamp, and the voice was cold, as if they were deeply hostile to that place.

Xiaoying took out her tablet and looked at the map. She nodded her head.

"It's there, but I came during the day, and I didn't go this way. I haven't been in this direction."

A light flashed in her eyes, hoping that they would come in time and that Xiaoxing was still alive.