my autistic boyfriend

Chapter 131 Two Thoughts
Liu Fan has been very tense recently because of divorce and family relations.The husband's family was originally a family friend of the adoptive parents' family. The two have been together for many years, and they fell in love, got married, and became closer.

But even after meeting Tong Ye, the turmoil in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

I also tried to hypnotize myself to see Tong Ye as an older brother, but no matter what, I couldn't forget his eyes.When I saw her, I would naturally narrow my eyes and smile.

She visits him once a week and he is also very dependent on her.Even Tong Ye's adoptive parents said that he was with her, and he finally regained a little bit of humanity.

On the one hand, it is the guilt of the first love, and on the other hand, it is the betrayal of the new husband.

In such torment, Liu Fan finally figured it out, any further delay would hurt the three of them.She can only choose one, and Tong Ye needs her more now.

When she took out the divorce agreement, her parents said she was possessed by a demon.She was locked up at home and she was not allowed to see Tong Ye again.

"In order to take care of a person I haven't seen in more than ten years, and put my life's happiness into it. Are you crazy?" Liu Fan's father put a lock on the door.

Liu Fan has a lot of backbone, and when he said he didn't eat, he just lay on the bed and didn't eat a bite.

A week later, it was her husband who opened the door, and he put the signed divorce agreement in front of her.

"Since I met you, you have been a little girl who knows exactly what you want. What university to study, what major to study, which company to work in. I support you every time, and this time is the same. Fanfan, if you get tired one day , you will come back. I will always reserve a place for you here."

"Come on, give me one last hug." The young man opened his arms to her.

Liu Fan rushed over and cried in his arms until he was about to die.

Even with her husband's support, her adoptive parents still couldn't understand her choice.Liu Fan left very unhappy.

She packed up some clothes and planned to go out to live for a while, so she could take better care of Tong Ye.

She never expected that when she arrived at Tong's house, Tong Ye was no longer there.

"What do you mean you're gone?" Liu Fan stood at the door of Tong's house with a luggage bag and asked Tong's father loudly.

"Someone came to say that Xiaoye's illness could be cured, and asked us if we would give up custody and let them take him back for treatment. We are also doing this for Xiaoye's own good."

"Have you figured out who the other party is?"

"It's some kind of foreign research organization. Look, there's a business card here." Tong's father dug out a business card from the fruit basket under the coffee table and handed it to Liu Fan.

Liu Fan called the number on the business card, but it was an empty number.There is no information at all on the Internet.

"This is a liar! Why did you take him away without asking anything? You don't want to care about me."

"It's not a liar. It's a foreign organization, so I can't find it online." Tong's father looked disapproving and a little impatient. "You haven't come here for so long, I thought you just didn't care about him anymore. It's a good thing to have a place to treat him."

"What's for his own good? You all think he's a burden. So whoever wants to push him out!"

"You little girl, how do you talk. We have raised him for so many years and we have feelings. You go around, and don't come here to look for Tong Ye again in the future."

"Bang." The door on this side was slammed shut.

"Wow." Another electronic door opened automatically.

Yan Zheng was led into a laboratory in handcuffs, and there was a man lying on the laboratory table.He had seen a photo of Tong Ye in the information Lu Cen found.

I don't know what happened, but Zhou Huan got him into the laboratory.

"He is a successful experimental product of the first generation, but the disease has recurred again. You come to the surgeon, dissect his brain, and see if there is any difference?" Zhou Huan's voice came from the microphone.

Someone next to him stuffed a scalpel into Yan Zheng's hand, and Yan Zheng stood motionless holding the scalpel.

"Why? Don't you dare?" Zhou Huan deliberately provoked him.

Vivisection, fortunately he thought of it.Yan Zheng sneered, he really had no humanity at all.He threw the scalpel directly into the iron plate and looked up at the camera. "General Zhou, don't think about cutting open other people's brains. Autism is a polygenic genetic disease. The problem lies in the genes, and genetic testing must be used to find out the cause."

There was silence for a while. "I'll leave this person to you. Give me a detailed report within three days to prove the value of your existence. If you need anything, tell the person next to you."

There are all the tools in the laboratory, but there is no helper.Only two people like bodyguards stood aside to watch, and no one released the shackles on his feet.

Yan Zheng felt like a person in a cage, he moved with difficulty, and went to get a cotton swab to collect Tong Ye's oral mucosal cells.

When he pinched Tong Ye's mouth and inserted the cotton ball into it, Tong Ye suddenly woke up.The environment and people in front of me are so strange.He lost his normality, screaming and struggling like crazy.

Yan Zheng was pushed down by his sudden movement, and he bumped into the medical cart next to him before he barely managed to hold himself back from falling.It's just that the surgical wound on the lower abdomen was pushed against by the metal sharp corners of the cart, and there was a sharp pain.

He pressed the wound, panting heavily, and it took him a while to straighten up slowly.The light blue hospital gown on her body has fainted pink, and the color is still gradually deepening.

The two bodyguards had restrained Tong Ye and injected him with a tranquilizer.

Tong Ye's body gradually softened, but he did not lose consciousness.Lying on the experimental bed in a daze, staring at the ceiling, he muttered. "Fanfan."

Yan Zheng remembered that in the data, the other girl in the two successful experiments was named Liu Fan.

"You will see her." Yan Zheng comforted softly, and endured the severe pain to finish the collection for Tong Ye.

Another tube of blood was drawn for himself, and his own pathological changes were beginning to show signs.Doing a comparison should reveal the anomalies.

Yan Zheng put his name and Tong Ye's name on the two samples respectively, and brought them in front of the bodyguards. "Take it and let your people do the extraction and sequencing."

One of the bodyguards took the sample.Yan Zheng was lying on the experiment table, already in pain and exhausted.The other was still guarding him.As indifferent as a robot.

"Hello. The wound is open." Yan Zheng raised his eyebrows and looked at him weakly. Calling a doctor requires an order.

"Without instructions from above, we have no rights."

Yan Zheng smiled wryly, what magical power did Zhou Huan have to brainwash this group of people to this point.He buried himself in his arms for a while.Standing up on the table by himself, he picked out bandages, cotton swabs, alcohol, and medical needles and threads in the cabinet.

Fortunately, this is not the first time he has done this kind of thing, Yan Zheng lifted the corner of his clothes and bit it in his mouth.After removing the blood-stained bandage, the surgical wound was indeed torn, and the stitches at the suture were raised.

Without anesthesia, he could only rub alcohol, remove the stitches and sew them up by himself.

"Hmm." Yan Zheng tilted his head back, his lower lip was bitten through too much force, and his fingers were covered with his own blood and kept trembling.

Zhaozhao.

You are my last battle for survival.

"Ah." Sheng Zhaoxi sneezed and woke up from the dream.

The window was opened at some point, and the wind blowing in was cool.

She got up to close the window, and there was a bright moon hanging outside the window.

ah.Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival.

(End of this chapter)