Yet, she could never forget that horrendous scene.
Ling Kong was caged in a glass prison in G Lab by her father, Nie Rong, who had resolved to clone so-called superior breeds. His subordinate scientists ruthlessly used this child in various illegal physical experints.
She still rembers barging into the deeper part of the lab after the birth of her daughter, Ji Hua, and witnessing that sight.
Ling Kong looked subhuman from malnourishnt; his skin was full of needle holes, blood seeping out. His veins bulged outward, the sight of his blue veins terrifying. His skin had sunk in, revealing a skeleton-like sight under his empty white patient’s gown.
So apparatus was placed around him, over a dozen tubes inserted into his body, torturing his frail body even more.
Whenever she rembered such scenes, it felt as if a knife was cutting her heart. Ling Kong had chosen to be Nie Rong’s test subject willingly to protect her, and was abused terribly in the process.
"You went to Dr. Little K’s place today. Let see the results of the checkup." Mu Bao’er was quite nervous.
While G Lab had been destroyed, Ling Kong had been injected with a multitude of experintal drugs from a young age as the best experintal subject. The irreversible damage from these banned drugs on his body still had lingering effects.
They would act up from ti to ti, causing the child great pain.
All these years, she and Ji Mo were fervently seeking out experts from all fields to gradually remove the residual drugs from his body, but it couldn’t be completed all at once.
"I forgot to bring back the test report." Ling Kong shrugged his shoulders.
"Ling Kong, you must have torn the test report again." Mu Bao’er was frustrated. This naughty boy always tore up the test report, preventing her from seeing it.
"Anyway, seeing it, you are going to cause unnecessary fuss. Mommy, you are just overly worried. It’s just minor stuff!"
Chalking it off to minor stuff yet still tearing the test report?
Mu Bao’er was powerless in front of this son. She understood that he never wanted to make her worry, and he wouldn’t even let her see his painful condition if he was going through a fit. He was so thoughtful and considerate that it made her feel more anxious.
Ji Mo had gone to Europe this ti to seek an authoritative figure in the hope of curing so of Ling Kong’s symptoms.
Suddenly, Ling Kong’s phone rang, and he turned on the speaker as he wore headphones.
They heard a girl’s anxious voice on the other side.
"My dear future little husband, please co rescue ."
Ling Kong was dumbfounded.
Mu Bao’er was drinking water, and she spat it out.
Ignoring the water she choked on, she asked, "Who is she?"
"It seems she’s your future daughter-in-law."
"My daughter-in-law?" Mu Bao’er was stunned, looking at him blankly, "I am so young and I have a daughter-in-law already. Ah, no, Ling Kong, I don’t want to be a granny so early, guard your virtue!"
Now it was Ling Kong’s turn to choke, staring at her speechlessly.
"What lunacy you are thinking about, she’s only six years old."
"Oh, isn’t that a childhood marriage? Hehe, I like this, a childhood sweetheart is the cutest. Which child is it, when will you bring her back for to see?" Mu Bao’er’s eyes were sparkling.
Ling Kong couldn’t be bothered with her and casually picked up his coat and headed out.
"Where are you going?"
"To rescue your future daughter-in-law."
"Oh yeah, go for it, handso son!"
...
Ling Kong quickly appeared beside Ye Lu. Ye Yiyi was delighted. This acquired little husband was really useful.
"Young Master Ling Kong, you’re here?" The servant’s eyes lit up, imdiately welcoming him.
Ji Mo was the Armant King, Mu Bao’er was the empire princess, and this well-known handso youngster was the future successor of the armant empire, who wouldn’t respect him.
"I don’t have an invitation, but I really want to attend the banquet. You wouldn’t prevent from going in, would you?" Ling Kong said nonchalantly.
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