"I'll help you break that kid's legs!"

Peng Long patted the table and walked out.

Shen Fan sat without moving, hugged the cup and said two words, "Come back."

Peng Long turned around smoothly and stood in front of Shen Fan again, "Is it you who is soft-hearted, not me?"

"Okay, stop acting..." Shen Fan covered his forehead and said, "He doesn't know about me yet."

"You're all like this and you didn't say anything?"

Peng Long kept pacing around Shen Fan, as if he suddenly realized that Shen Fan was injured "so seriously".

"That's why I can't say it." Shen Fan expected Peng Long's reaction, "Sit down first and walk around, it makes me dizzy."

Peng Long sat back on the stool and bounced up again, "Let's go to the laboratory with me."

"Wait a minute," Shen Fan stood up slowly, "Please tell Uncle Yuan not to wait any longer. He is old and cannot see clearly at night. It is not safe to drive back."

Peng Long glanced at Shen Fan secretly, opened his mouth, but finally said nothing and went to deliver the message first.

Shen Fan took another sip of the sweet cocoa milk tea. After he figured it out, he felt much better.

……

In the laboratory, Shen Fan did another examination, this time focusing on the brain.

Peng Long had been writing on the table after Shen Fan's test data came out. Shen Fan did not rush him and waited quietly on the side. Medical geeks like Peng Long always had some quirks. It looked like he was stunned, but in fact he was having a brainstorm.

It wasn't until Shen Fan finished playing three mini-games that Peng Long suddenly said something.

"You really did it!" He came over and took Shen Fan to look at her again and again, "You are really Shen Fan."

Shen Fan was startled by him, and withdrew his bright eyes and replied, "I told you, yes, but you still don't believe me?"

"Any statement needs to be scientifically verified." Peng Long replied rigorously.

"Have you completed the verification?"

"It's over. You are simply a medical miracle." After his optimism, Peng Long's expression became solemn again. "I met a person a month ago who was just like you, but he was a failure."

"Who?" Shen Fan asked,

If someone was in the same situation as him, would it mean that his "rebirth" was not accidental, but organized and premeditated.

"You may have never seen Xie Qingwei's son. I'm also surprised. Why did he suddenly have such a big son? The child's symptoms were mental retardation. The test data showed that his brain waves had been tampered with. I It is speculated that he has been used as a relevant experimental subject."

"Xie Qingwei's son," Shen Fan murmured in a low voice and called out a name, "Xie Qiuchi."

"Yes, that seems to be the name." Peng Long looked at Shen Fan in surprise, "Didn't Xie Qingwei say that he found it not long ago, and this matter has been kept secret from the outside, and even Lin Jue doesn't know about it."

The image of "Wang Yong" flashed in Shen Fan's mind, and they looked at each other day and night, relying on each other for nearly a year.

He suddenly understood the reason why they were abandoned, because they had all been experimental subjects, and perhaps they had all been judged to be "failed" experimental subjects.

Wang Yong's mother and his "stepfather" knew nothing about the role they played in this matter, but they were still involved.

Who used them to do this kind of experiment and wanted to implant whose brain waves into their bodies.

Shen Fan glanced at his hands and clenched them into fists. There is no doubt that the implant in this body is his "Shen Fan".

Shouldn't his original body be reduced to ashes?

When Shen Fan thought of this, he suddenly felt a severe headache. The pain was so painful that he had to give up thinking, and the pain dissipated little by little.

……

Peng Long saw Shen Fan suddenly turned pale and supported him nervously, "What's wrong?"

"I'm fine," Shen Fan said after he stood firm, "Peng Long, you said this method is murder, so I may have accidentally killed the child in this body."

"I can't blame you. Both you and the owner of your body are innocent." Peng Long regretted what he just said. "Didn't the alliance say that you were bombed? This timeline It’s not right, you didn’t have it three years ago, and the memory you have in this body is only a little more than a year.”

"My body must have been stolen," Shen Fan glanced at Peng Long and said, "They want to read my memory."

Peng Long didn't dare to speak for a while, he was very frightened when he thought about it.

"Peng Long, although I know you won't tell anyone, I still want to say, don't tell anyone about this, including Lin Jue. The water here is too deep."

Peng Long could only nod.

"Then what are you going to do next?"

Shen Fan was already riding a tiger, and the traitor in the alliance might have been the one who stole his body, and now they were targeting Lin Jue again.

"Check it secretly first and wait for differentiation." Shen Fan replied calmly.

Peng Long looked at his former friend and felt a mixture of sadness and joy for a moment.

"Shen Fan, Lin Jue is serious. I have never seen him in such pain." Peng Long finally regained his composure, "If you want to continue to investigate, you can't hide it from him forever."

"I know, please let me think again." Shen Fan said.

……

It gets dark very early in Fengyuxing in early winter, the wind is strong, and the temperature is close to single digits.

Lin Jue got off the military car, still wearing the military uniform he wore during the report meeting, and didn't even take his coat.

He looked at the dim light in the living room under the street lamp and let out a breath of heat.

The servants in the family are all very old and should have rested by this time.

According to the plan, he shouldn't come back. Tomorrow is the military parade. He should stay at the military headquarters to make preparations. There has been a problem with the report, and there can be no more problems with the command. He used to be able to work with ease and his goals were always clear, but now his mind is confused and he can no longer think about right and wrong, gains and losses.

Just as he was about to push the door open, the door opened from the inside.

"Master Lin, it's really you, I said you will come back." The nanny at home happily pulled Lin Jue into the door, "Why are you wearing so little? Come in and warm yourself up."

"Aunt Tian, ​​did Uncle Yuan come back alone?" Linjue asked first without moving.

"Yes, we have dinner when we come back," Aunt Tian smiled and asked, "Master Lin, are you hungry? I'll make you something to eat."

Linjue stood at the door unable to move. His expression was cold, as if the last breath of heat in his heart had been blown away by the wind, and as if he had finally waited for an expected answer.

"No need... Our military department still has some official business to deal with, and I won't be back for the next two days."

Lin Jue lowered his head and turned on the optical brain, preparing to call back the car just now.

"Hey, Master, it's so late and you still want to leave?" Aunt Tian asked, "What should we do with the little guest upstairs?"

The communication was connected, but before the other party could speak, he was pinched by Lin Jue.

He turned sharply and walked into the door.

……

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