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Professor Ma only glanced at Shang Yang and then lost interest. He began to check the experimental equipment in front of him and confirm the location of everything he needed.

After Professor Ma withdrew his gaze, Shang Yang took a deep look in his direction.

Bai Xinyu arranged for Professor Ma to come to this place just to facilitate Shang Yang's surveillance.

Knowing Bai Xinyu's good intentions, Shang Yang naturally took this matter to heart.

She put her hand in front of her lips and coughed twice. Shang Yang felt a tight pain in her chest. She couldn't help but frown. Her whole body shrank into a ball because of the sudden pain, and her knees became weak.

Lord Jiu who was on the side immediately reached out and put his arm around Shang Yang's shoulders, supporting her shaky body.

Looking at Shang Yang's pale face, Master Jiu felt distressed, as if he was back to the time when he was helpless against Shang Yang's deteriorating condition.

Shang Yang seemed to know what Jiu Ye was worried about. She smiled lightly and shook her head, indicating that Jiu Ye didn't care.

She was much better now than she was before, weak and dilapidated. However, Shang Yang was not used to it after not experiencing this kind of pain for a long time.

She could bear the pain.

"What if..." Master Jiu's voice was low and filled with uncertainty and confusion.

If Bai Xinyu can't develop a drug to treat Shang Yang.

If Shang Yang can't wait until the day when the experiment is successful.

If that day comes...

Master Jiu looked into Shang Yang's eyes, and his hand holding Shang Yang was trembling slightly.

"No." Shang Yang's voice was weak but with undeniable firmness: "I believe her."

"I don't believe her." Master Jiu couldn't believe Bai Xinyu as wholeheartedly as Shang Yang did. He couldn't even be sure what Bai Xinyu looked like, so how could he believe her.

"If it comes to a last resort, I will harvest her organs to replace yours." Jiuye's voice was filled with chills. He couldn't help but watch Shang Yang gradually decay like a flower that has passed the season. She Still so young!

It is too cruel for him to give a man with white hair to a man with black hair!

Just experiencing it once is enough...

"No!" Shang Yang suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Jiu Ye's wrist.

"You trust her, and the uncertainty of the future is the risk you have to bear." Master Jiu looked into Shang Yang's eyes: "If she betrays your trust, she must pay the corresponding price."

Shang Yang could tell that Master Jiu was serious. Since he said this, he would definitely do such a thing.

Shang Yang was about to say something more when he was interrupted by Master Jiu: "Xiao Jiu'er, didn't you say you believe her?"

Shang Yang opened his mouth and swallowed the words on his lips when Master Jiu said this. In the end, he just nodded: "I believe her."

"I hope you didn't trust the wrong person." Master Jiu smiled slightly and removed Shang Yang's hand holding his wrist, and then patted Shang Yang's shoulder twice.

Shang Yang didn't answer, only lowered his gaze. The sudden pain in her body gradually dissipated. She took a deep breath, but she didn't feel relaxed. After all, according to past experience, such pain would continue today alone. Experienced more than five times.

The pain is getting worse every time, and the torture is getting worse every day.

She hopes Bai Xinyu's experiment will succeed more than anyone else, and she believes in Bai Xinyu more than anyone else.

But Shang Yang also knew that she couldn't help with things in the laboratory. All she could do was stay here and help Bai Xinyu keep an eye on Professor Ma.

Thinking like this, Shang Yang raised his head again and looked in the direction of Professor Ma.

Professor Ma confirmed what he needed, and seemed to want to add two more things. As he was explaining to Liangfeng, Xiaotian came over, and she handed a tablet to Professor Ma with both hands: "Master, I have finished running the data. "

"Not bad." Professor Ma nodded with satisfaction after reading the data on the tablet: "How is she?"

"It's relatively stable at the moment, but..." Xiaotian said hesitantly, "She can't quite accept her own face."

"It's normal. Girls care most about appearance." Professor Ma sighed with pretense of regret.

Liang Feng glanced at Professor Ma and pursed his lips slightly.

When Professor Ma used the knife to destroy Shang Wei's face, he didn't show any pity, but now he was just pretending.

"I'll go see her in person." Professor Ma thought for a moment and handed the tablet back to Xiaotian: "Lead the way."

"Okay." Xiaotian knew that the significance of Shang Wei's current existence was very important to Professor Ma's entire experiment, so she immediately agreed and prepared to take Professor Ma to see Shang Wei.

"Liangfeng, prepare the things I just mentioned and let me know when you are ready." Professor Ma told Liangfeng and then quickly followed Xiaotian.

After Liangfeng wrote down what Professor Ma wanted, he said hello to Master Jiu and left.

"Find someone to follow you." Shang Yang ordered in a low voice: "Be careful."

"Yes."

……

Xiaotian took Professor Ma to the place where Shang Wei lived temporarily.

This is an old community with a relatively remote location. The low-rise building is not equipped with an elevator. Several air-conditioning units are scattered on the facade of the building.

Shang Wei lives in the room by the window on the second floor. The gray-blue curtains are closed, and only a ray of light shines through a gap in the middle, which is reflected on the bed by the window.

Shang Wei curled up on the bed, staring straight at the beam of light falling on her feet, like a sharp blade cutting from the sky, cutting her life in half.

The first half of her life was gorgeous, dazzling and happy.

She is the daughter of the Shang family and a socialite in Nancheng. She has an enviable family background and is praised by everyone for her beauty...

But now, there is nothing...

Shang Wei raised her hand tremblingly and touched the tingling sensation on her cheek through the gauze. Her eyes were scarlet and full of despair.

Her face...ruined...

"Ah!!!!" Shang Wei roared to vent his despair.

As soon as he walked into the door of the building, Professor Ma heard Shang Wei's roar. The sound was so sudden that he staggered.

"Master, are you okay?" Xiaotian immediately helped Professor Ma.

"It's okay." Professor Ma stood firm and waved his hand.

"She has been like this since she woke up." Xiaotian helped Professor Ma move forward: "She will scream for a while."

"It's disfigured, that's understandable." Professor Ma said this casually, as if the person wielding the knife was not him.

"What are you howling for? Going to the funeral?!" The neighbor obviously didn't understand Shang Wei as well as Professor Ma, so he yelled through the door.

"You're sick! If you want to die, get away and die!"

"Scare me! If you scream again, I will chop you up!"

"What a bad luck! Howling day and night! If you want to die, die quickly!"

"Like Sangmen Xing! You scared my eldest grandson! What a dirty guy who was born but not raised by his mother!"

The insults from men, women, and children echoed in the corridor through the dilapidated iron door, with layers of unconcealed malice, and the sound seemed to be more harsh than Shang Wei's scream.