Before the person on the other end could reply, the light brain had been squeezed away by the woman.

"You're really bolder than your brain, and your courage is higher than your IQ." After glancing at Mengwan for a while, the woman spoke coldly.

"Since you want to make trouble for yourself so much, then come with me. K opens the sixth floor and lets her in. ”

If the third floor below is dazzling white, the sixth floor is oppressive gray.

Walking down the corridor on the sixth floor, every step felt like walking on the tip of her own heart. Except for Mengwan's own footsteps, only the "ticking" sound of the machine was left around.

The short-haired woman casually opened a door, and through the narrow door frame, Mengwan saw a miserable white room.

In the small room, four small gray beds are neatly arranged. In each of the cots lay an emaciated child with a thick pipe stuck in his mouth.

"What is this doing......

The scorching sun shone on the pale sheets, and the reflected light burned Mengwan's eyes, and she reached out and rubbed her own eyes, tears slowly sliding down her fingertips.

"You don't even know this, so you have all these defective products?" The woman's voice was still cold.

The woman twisted her face, turned her back to the room, was silent for a long time, and slowly spoke: "This is the end of the child with genetic disease." ”

Keep being sent down until there is no way to let go.

Like garbage to be thrown into the garbage collection star, these children end up being thrown into the hospital, where they are fed by a machine, waiting for death to come and kiss their foreheads.

"Even if it's nutrients, they can't eat it. Natural food? It's just the deceptive nonsense of you healing stars! ”

I don't know what the short-haired woman thought, her emotions suddenly became excited, and she roared at Mengwan in front of her.

"What a healing star! What a natural food remedy! They're defective! Defective products should not be born! ”

The short-haired woman's face was flushed, and the corners of her forehead were bursting with green tendons, and she was like a trapped beast in the Colosseum, screaming in despair.

Mengwan's attention was not on the frantic woman in front of her, she stared at the child in the small bed by the window in the room through the narrow door.

"I know him, he's eaten what I made before."

Mengwan walked around the woman and walked straight inside.

"Baby, do you remember your sister?"

The child, who had not reacted to the outside world for a long time, suddenly widened his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound.

"Ah...... Ah......h

"Mm-hmm, my sister is here." Mengwan pulled out the esophagus from the child's mouth and hugged the child on the bed into her arms.

This kid ...... Thinner than the last time she saw her in Starport.

"I remember, aren't you the mysterious queen of the night market?" The short-haired woman also walked in at this time, leaning against the door, she reverted to her indifferent appearance, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she could hear a thick sense of mockery. "Didn't this child come to the hospital because of you?"

The woman's gaze fell on the wall of the room, where there was a large optical brain, on which a news message from a long time ago was playing:

A suicide case occurred in an administrative star in the Capital Constellation, and the victims were Qian Yue, the former captain of the third team of the Public Security Administration, and her son, Qian Anan.

According to the reporter's understanding, there is another eyewitness in this case, but because the witness has already left......

"You really have what it takes to heal these children, why didn't you promise his mother to take him away in the first place? Why let a woman of innocence die in vain in front of you? ”

The short-haired woman stared at Meng Wan with a torch in her eyes and continued to speak, "Or you don't have the ability to cure them at all, you're just trying to make money." ”

With that, the woman let out a long breath. Looking at Meng Wan's gaze, it was cold and with a mockery that could not be ignored.