2262: C2262 Don't Call Me That

C2262 Don't Call Me That

Night fell, like a stroke of thick ink for the hustle and bustle of the day.

The lights were mottled and did not give much time for the darkness to catch its breath. They lit up the night and lit up the city that should have been sleeping.

It was often said that the moon and stars were sparse. Now, the lights were even more meddlesome than the moon.

How long had it been since I last saw the starry sky?

With her arms crossed and standing in front of the French window, Feng Youran stared blankly at the night sky.

"Today, the matter between the Cheng and Wan Families has caused a huge ruckus. " A voice came from a computer not far behind Feng Youran's back.

"En. " Feng Youran casually replied, "The PT1-4 has been destroyed?"

"It has already been destroyed before they could. " The electronic voice in the computer paused for a moment. "The PT1-4 can't be considered a successful experimental product. It doesn't matter even if it dies. "

"What about PT1-3? You've read the previous report. All the indicators of PT1-3 are dropping. He won't be able to live for long. Are you still not going to take it back?" Feng Youran asked.

"It is not my job to take back the test subjects. " The electronic voice said, "It's not your job to worry about. What you have to worry about is the Feng Family. "

"Shouldn't I be worried?" Feng Youran suddenly laughed. "How long can I live? After participating in your plan, you never gave me a guarantee how long I can live. Can you give me an accurate time? "

"No. "

"Hehe. " Feng Youran sneered and said, "All of your experimental data is based on PT1-3. If he is gone, your experiment can only be declared to have ended. What about us who participated in the experiment after that? Abandoned? Present data for your next experiment?"

" Calm down. "

Chen Feng nodded. "Calm down? How can you calm down?" Feng Youran's voice suddenly increased a little. "Do you know the pain when the illness occurs? Do you know what kind of despair is when you wish to split open your head? You don't know!" Feng Youran snorted and suddenly laughed. "But you will know very soon, right? The hospital should have already diagnosed it, right?"

"I don't want to talk about this anymore. " The voice in the computer was clearly a little unhappy.

"You will soon know how uncomfortable that feeling is. You should feel lucky that the illness is not with you. You just need to look at it. " Feng Youran said.

"Feng Youran!" The voice in the computer suppressed its anger, "Don't say anymore!"

"Feng Youran knew that the other party's anger had reached the critical point and paused for a moment. She did not continue speaking but took a deep breath and asked, "When will the trash you left behind in my Feng family be sent out?"

"Send them to S City next week. " The voice from the computer once again turned into a stable electronic voice, "Xiao Bo's family will also be there. "

"Is this how you monitor these people?" Feng Youran said, "What about the thorns?"

"The thorns are still useful to me. "

"What if they are useless?" Feng Youran asked, "If one day this person is useless to you, what will you do with him?"

"This is the matter of the organization. It has nothing to do with you. You just need to think about how to deal with the matters of Feng Family and Patriarch Feng. "

"Feng Youran's eyes turned cold when she heard Patriarch Feng mentioned in the electronic voice on the computer.

"How long do you want to drag this out? It was very clear at that time that Patriarch Feng was in the terminal stage of liver cancer and there was no saving him. It was our medicine that kept dragging his life. Now he has. . . "

"He did not die!" Feng Youran suddenly said.

"What's the difference between him and death?" The sound wave in the computer asked, "Do you really not see the spots on Patriarch Feng's body when you inject him every day? Even if you use medicine to catch his life, it will only make him suffer! "

"This matter ends here. " Feng Youran coldly said, "Don't send anyone else over. I will not hand Grandfather over to anyone. He is not dead! He's not dead!"

An aura of arrogance rushed straight to her head. Feng Youran's figure swayed and she felt a bout of dizziness in her head.

It hurt.0

She staggered to the table and hurriedly went to pick up the white medicine bottle on the table. Trembling, she opened the bottle and poured out three pills. Then, she picked up the water on the table and swallowed it.

After she ate the medicine, Feng Youran seemed to have lost all her strength. She fell to the table and leaned her head against the corner of the table. Her eyes were half-open and half-closed, and she looked lost and helpless.

"Youran, did you flare up again?" The person on the other side of the computer did not wait for Feng Youran's reply and asked.

"It flared up. . . " Feng Youran felt a burst of pain in her temple. "This medicine is getting more and more unbearable. "

"What is your current dosage?"

"I just ate three slices. " Feng Youran replied.

"Three slices! Why are you so reckless?! Didn't I tell you that you can only eat one slice!?" The person on the other end of the computer suddenly slammed the table. " Do you know what you're doing?! "

"I know, how could I not know?" Feng Youran closed her eyes and said, "You have never felt pain before. You do not know that kind of pain. . . That kind of pain that will torture you to death. . . "

"You must go to the laboratory immediately and let them re-examine your body condition. " The person on the other side of the computer had a serious expression.

"Hehe, so what if I go?" Feng Youran sneered and propped her hands on the floor as she struggled to get up from the floor.

"Your situation is very pessimistic. "

"optimistic. Do I have the right to be optimistic? I have never been optimistic before. " Feng Youran felt that the headache gradually faded, but she still could not exert any strength on her body. Her eyes looked at things with a shadow, and her nose was very sore.

"You must immediately accept the test. " The person on the other side of the computer said solemnly.

"What about after that? If you pass the test, continue to use the medicine to cooperate with the test. If you fail, take the medicine back. Just like how you treat my grandpa, let him run his own course?" Feng Youran supported the table and walked step by step to the side of the computer table. "So? What do you want to do? Little aunt? "

"The other end of the computer was silent for a long time before a female voice took off the voice changer appeared: "I told you, don't call me that, never. "

"Little aunt, I only want to ask you, what do you want to do? Tell the people in the organization about my situation and force them to take me for testing? Make me accept the same fate as grandpa?" Feng Youran looked at the sound waves displayed on the computer screen. The light on the computer screen reflected her pale face even more shockingly.

"Rest well. " After saying that, the person on the other side of the computer immediately turned off the audio.

Feng Youran looked at the disconnected audio and sneered. This probably meant that she would not do that.

Her nose was sore. Feng Youran raised her hand and wiped it, but it was wet.

Raising her hand to look in front of her eyes, it was so red that it was eye-piercing.

When she lowered her head again, she saw that her white nightdress was covered in a blood red mess.

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