Doting on the Masked Wife

He couldn't take it anymore.

Not only did he not survive the beating and the heinous humiliation,

Most importantly, he has lost the willpower to survive.

This world is so ugly, so sinful, living is just endless pain, without any hope.

No one will come to pick him up from this sinful place, and no one will remember him or think of him.

He died, just like a mosquito ant died.

He is still too young to know what hatred is.

He just knew that being alive was such a painful thing.

Even if he would be torn apart alive by the crazy big wolf dog who had been hungry for several days, and was eaten by the wolf dog, he didn't care anymore.

Death is but a moment of pain.But living is endless pain.

Then you might as well die.

When a person has such an idea, he is seriously injured and sick, and death is not far away.

What's more, he is just a six or seven-year-old child with an infected wound and blood stains.

He had been in such a sinful, dark place for too long, too long.

Being dragged on the dirty ground, Lan Ning's small face covered in blood showed a lifeless and numb expression, looking like a broken puppet.

The boss of the underground brothel threatened with a ferocious face, or was about to carry out his threat, then turned to stare at the face of the little girl who had passed out on the ground, and then turned around and scolded the two thugs: "You two should be damned!" Yes, I have to send him out before I make any money from him, you two idiots, play to death, if this continues, all these cash cows here will be played to death by you gone."

The two thugs glanced at each other, showing a slightly humble expression: "Boss, we will pay attention to it in the future."

"Pay attention to the p!"

The old man rolled his eyes and licked Tian's lips, making him look even more wretched.

He showed a mouthful of black teeth: "Fortunately, this kid is not dead yet, and he can recover a little loss for me before he dies."

He glanced at Lan Ning, who was covered in blood and dying: "I still have a breath, I hope those big benefactors will take a fancy to you, a dead boy, and take you away."

He smiled very obscenely and sinisterly: "As long as you have a breath, your organs are still useful and worth money, and I can finally make a fortune, ha ha, ha ha..."

All the children present were terrified by this sinister smile.

They don't know what "organs in the body are still useful", but they seem to vaguely know where the children who haven't completely died end up...

It's just that they dare not think about it anymore.

"go!"

With a wave of his hand, the old man ordered the thugs to take away Lan Ning, who was weak and dilapidated, like a broken puppet covered in blood.

**This room has a special huge glass on one side. This layer of glass can see the outside from here, but the outside cannot see the inside.

As for why this layer of glass is used.

Because firstly, the thugs who sold people to them and the bosses of underground brothels are nothing but scum. For insurance, even if they want to personally select the candidates for the experiment, they will not let these people see their appearance .In case they are arrested by the police, or if something happens, they will be implicated.

That's not worth it.

Therefore, the one who can contact them is just a middleman.

Even the middleman didn't know their real identities, only that they were big benefactors, very, very rich big benefactors.

And the second reason - how are these human dregs qualified to meet someone as noble as the Han family?

They are all rubbish, low-level animals that are not as good as ants.

If it wasn't for using them to provide experimental products, Han Qingyi thought in disgust: I really want to use a fire to burn all these dirty low-level animals to death, I don't even need to use them for experiments, because they are too dirty!

Dirty his hands!

Therefore, this layer of glass separates two worlds.

Han Qingyi stood on this side of the special glass, with his hands behind his back, slightly frowned Xiuya, and looked at the "good guy" on the other side.

At this time, he is only a young man, but he already has the image and temperament of an incomparably elegant and noble nobleman.

He was wearing a small white suit and a black bow tie, which made his delicate and white face infinitely more beautiful than a girl's.

Through this special layer of glass, he saw a little boy covered in blood lying on the ground, dying.

Among those children who were brought here because they made a mistake, or who did not know where they got them, Han Qingyi saw this little boy at a glance.

He probably still has one breath left, and it is very likely that he will die at any time.If it is really necessary to take his organs, it must be done quickly, before he dies.

Han Qingyi thought of this question calmly and coldly.

A middle-aged man who looked like Han Qingyi and trusted him walked over. He was Han Qingyi's father and the chairman of the Korean Pharmaceutical Group.

"There is a shortage of these experimental products this time." Like Han Qingyi, he is also very elegant and noble. He even took out a white silk handkerchief and pressed the corner of his mouth. .He looked at the "things" that were about to be sent to the laboratory, with disgust, "So keep them all."

This one sentence is enough to decide the fate of these people.

Here, they are all goods.

In fact, even if he hadn't bought them, they would have suffered the same fate.

When his words were conveyed to the other side, the owner of the underground brothel full of black teeth suddenly smiled. Although the other side couldn't see this side at all, he knew that he could see him from this side, so he kept nodding and bowing to this side , with a flattering smile on his face, grateful to these big money owners who offered a big price to buy the "waste" in his hands.

Seeing those heavily armed, wearing masks, gloves, and heavily armed, white lab personnel were about to take away everyone there.

Han Qingyi suddenly looked at the weak figure covered in blood over there, and said lightly, "Keep that child behind."

He changed his mind suddenly.

Originally, he didn't pay special attention to this child, or he didn't have special pity for him.

But at that moment just now, the underground brothel owner, who in Han Qingyi's eyes was pure rubbish and a low-level animal, showed his black teeth, nodded and bowed to the "big gold master" on the side of the glass, and flattered Han Qingyi. Qing Yi was so contemptuous that she didn't even bother to look at this kind of scum.

However, his eyes accidentally fell on the little boy covered in blood, and suddenly he saw that the little boy who seemed to be of no use, only a little breath with vital signs, suddenly raised his eyes, Looking at the boss of the underground brothel with those dark eyes.

This little boy is actually very cute. If he is clean, he is not sick or injured, and he puts on clean clothes and dresses up, he may look like a child from a rich family.

Unfortunately, his life is not good.

When Han Qingyi looked at this child, he raised such a pair of lovely black eyes, and looked at the owner of the underground brothel with a look of hatred and viciousness.

This kind of look doesn't match his cute appearance, let alone his age.

This kind of gaze seemed to dig out the heart and lungs of the underground brothel owner and throw it out to feed the dogs, as if to break his bones inch by inch, so that he could taste the pain he had suffered.

For a dying child with only a few signs of life left, such eyes are really shocking.

However, Han Qingyi not only noticed it, but gradually an elegant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In such an instant, he changed his mind and wanted to keep the child.

He believed that there was a special potential in this child, that he could reap this sweet and diabolical fruit.

Therefore, he asked the people in the laboratory not to take him away, but to stay and send him to Han's Private Hospital for treatment.

Although Han Qingyi's father was a little surprised, he didn't ask too much about this son who was a genius, who had ideas, and who was able to make up his mind.

As long as Han Qingyi is happy!

So Lan Ning was left like this, sent to the hospital, washed and put on new clothes.

He was lying on the hospital bed, his body was covered with infusion tubes, his body was covered with bandages, and he looked at the people who walked in through the door with dull eyes.

Then, at that moment, when he saw the person who walked in, his eyes suddenly lit up for some reason, as if an extinguished light was lit.

The scorching light ignited in the eyes of this scarred child, as if it awakened his life all at once.

The man, he walked in, like a god.

Elegant, noble, noble and beautiful.

Moreover, he seemed to be a prince born with power and wealth, so powerful and so extraordinary.Surrounded by doctors, he walked in front of him.

He is so noble, so beautiful, so powerful.

Lan Ning has never seen such a good-looking person, let alone such a powerful and powerful person.

As if he was born so strong, so good, so elegant.

Gods.

As if by nature, people should obey him and fear him.

The bosses and thugs of the underground brothel are also very scary, but they can only use force to force the children to submit, and use abuse to destroy the children's will.

Unlike this person, he is born to make people fear him and obey him.

No, Lan Ning thought, those people are not qualified to be compared with this person in front of him, they are not worthy!

At that moment, the first moment he saw him, the young Lan Ning was conquered by him.