I'm fierce, I'm aggressive

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the city returned to its silent and depressed appearance.

The old black Toyota drove out of the gate of the community, carrying Xing Zhao and Huo Wanrou.Passing by them was a white Mazda, driving unhurriedly in a direction more suburban than suburban.

Xing Wen guided the way with his almost non-existent memory, while Mu Chen circled the high-tech zone lap after lap.

Almost half an hour passed before they found their destination, which was only 5 minutes away by car.

It was a gray-white building that looked very ordinary, even a little gloomy. Back then, Xing Zhao and Huo Wanrou rented one of the suites as their research room.

The entire building is basically rented out, and there are all kinds of industries here, the rent is very low, and there is no need for messy permits.

"I've been here so rarely that I don't even remember clearly." Just as Xing Wen was about to climb the stairs, Mu Chen hugged him from behind.

"I told you that you don't have to follow, it's time for the child to go to bed." Mu Chen held Xing Wen's waist firmly and started to go upstairs, "Ah, the feeling of being able to hug you with one hand is really amazing gone."

"Have a good taste, there will be no chance after tomorrow." Xing Wen didn't even bother to struggle, and hung up motionless, "The eighth floor."

Mu Chen smiled and began to pant after climbing to the fifth floor without accident: "This staircase...is not suitable for climbing."

"Let me come down, it's my fault for going up the stairs, the old men and women who lead the grandson are stronger than you," Xing Wen said.

Only then did Mu Chen reluctantly put him down, and climbed up to the eighth floor holding hands, passing through a long gloomy and damp corridor.

At this point, there were almost no other houses with lights on. Based on his memory, Xing Wen turned east and west in this extremely narrow corridor, and finally arrived in front of the couple's research room.

"Look, combination lock." Xing Wen hooked the corner of his mouth, "It was an advanced good thing back then, but now..."

"Do you know the password?" Mu Chen bent down and touched the lock, "I'm ready to call the unlocking company."

Xing Wen didn't answer, and walked forward confidently, reaching out——

If you can't reach it, then tiptoe... still can't reach it.

Mu Chen stood behind and watched, couldn't help but let out a laugh, Xing Wen immediately turned his head and glared at him: "Don't hug."

"Okay, no hug." Mu Chen raised his hands with a smile.

Xing Wen even jumped on tiptoe and successfully entered the password, and at the moment the door slammed, he successfully defended his face as the iron-blooded fierce one.

"Amazing! Awesome baby!" Mu Chen quickly applauded.

"There is monitoring, but I guess they don't have time to watch it right now." Xing Wen stepped in generously, and was not surprised to smell an indescribable potion smell.

He never liked to come to Xing Zhao's and Huo Wanrou's labs because the smell made him feel very uncomfortable.

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"Don't turn on the light, it's too crazy to turn on the light." Xing Wen touched the flashlight on the low table and turned it on.

"Yes, it's like an adventure." Mu Chen laughed, "They said they saw their car."

"How long can your servant wait?" Xing Wen has already gone straight to the area where the experimental report is released.

"At least half an hour. Don't worry, they are good at chatting, and even if they find out, it will take more than an hour to drive back from there." Mu Chen followed behind him, "Is it enough?"

"Enough." Xing Wen tried tiptoeing, but this time he gave up, pointing to the cabinet: "Help me get those few books."

"Brother Calling." Mu Chen said.

"It's still enough for me to slap your butt." Xing Wen patted him backhanded.

Mu Chen yelled, and obediently cooperated with him to take it off.

Xing Wen flipped through several thick reports with a flashlight in just a few clicks. He didn't want to be able to understand, but he could always find usefulness when he wrote them down and took them out.

Mu Chen couldn't help much, so he held another flashlight and leaned against the back, watching Xing Wen squat into a smiling ball, quickly flipping through the report book that was half his size.

"It's not allowed to do this again in the future." Mu Chen said, "This ability can no longer be used."

"En." Xing Wen agreed, his eyes still busy quickly scanning everything inside.

Strange, there is no report about the potion "Hotters", but he did find a very similar...

The name of the experimental drug was not written, and only a series of numbers were used to refer to it. It was roughly injected into animals such as mice and rabbits. After observing the results, there was a mention of "memory".

Xing Wen memorized this part of the information as a key point, and Mu Chen's cell phone vibrated a few times at this moment, it was a text message.

Xing Wen didn't have time to worry about it, so he continued to walk along the cabinet with a flashlight, and noticed that there seemed to be a small crack in a large iron cabinet near the ground.

Out of some curiosity, Xing Wen squatted on the ground, grabbed the handle of the cabinet door and pulled it hard.

With a dull sound like a head hitting a cabinet door, a hand fell out of the gap.

Xing Wen was almost yelled out of fright, and suddenly took a step back and shouted: "Mu Chen!"

Mu Chen looked down at the phone screen and shouted, "Xing Wen!"

The two looked at each other, and they both saw some kind of shock in each other's eyes.

"What's wrong?" Xing Wen forcibly calmed down, feeling a little dazed by the scene just now.

"There's a number I don't know, and I sent this." Mu Chen handed over the phone.

Xing Wen took the phone and looked down at the densely packed ones. When he saw it clearly, he was as shocked as Mu Chen—this is the specific formula of Hortus!

Regardless of whether it's true or not, it's hard to imagine who would send this message to them, or to Mu Chen's cell phone.After all, Huo Wanrou and Xing Zhao in the dream didn't even know that Mu Chen existed.

"What happened to you just now, what's here..." Just as Xing Wen was staring at the petrified phone, Mu Chen walked towards the cabinet door that Xing Wen had opened a little without knowing anything.

"Don't!" Xing Wen quickly stopped.

However, before Mu Chen saw the hand hanging down, he pulled the door open abruptly.

The unkempt female corpse lost her support and fell from the cabinet, her body thumping heavily onto the cold ground.

"Ah!!!!" Mu Chen yelled, turned around in shock, and hugged Xing Wen who was completely stunned.

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Twelve o'clock sharp, in front of Yuegang Paper Factory.

The old black Toyota had already driven close, and the inside of the factory was pitch black, and even the dormitories where the workers lived were almost blacked out.

The tall and thin man stood silently under the eaves, the cold wind blowing the hem of his long windbreaker, in the glare of the headlights, the man turned his head and squinted his eyes, his profile was very handsome.

None of the servants of the Mu family saw him. The door of the black Toyota car opened, Xing Zhao hurried down and nodded towards the man.

Xing Zhao walked in a hurry, and handed the cork box in his hand to the man without saying a word.

"The potion and formula are all inside, where is my son now?" Xing Zhao said.

This man is quite mysterious. He contacted him privately after Xing Wen fled last night, asked Xing Zhao for the formula of the potion, and assured Xing Zhao of Xing Wen's safety.

Xing Zhao didn't believe the other party at first, but he really didn't want to be forced by Huo Wanrou any more. If he gave up this potion and let it disappear in front of him forever, he wouldn't have to be forced to be a villain for the rest of his life.

"Thank you." The man opened the box, glanced at it, and said very sincerely, "You have been a good father once."

Xing Zhao didn't say anything else about this matter, but asked, "Where's my son?"

"He's in your laboratory. My son and I are with him, so he's safe." The man began to edit the formula into a text message, and was suddenly stunned: "May I ask, where's your wife?"

Xing Zhao was also taken aback, frowned and said, "I got out of the car for a while at the gas station on the way, and I couldn't find anyone when I came back. I was afraid that I would drive by myself... What's the matter, where are you going!"

No time to respond, the man had already grabbed the box and rushed out.

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"What's going on here? Back then... they accidentally killed someone?" Mu Chen was still terrified and turned on the light.

"It probably wasn't back then." Xing Wen took the initiative to cover the female corpse with a cloth, "I've seen this person before. She was one of the few people who followed my mother to chase me in the research institute that day."

"Then why are you here..." Mu Chen realized halfway through the sentence, "This person was recently killed in reality?"

"It should be." Xing Wen said, "If the dream really reflects what people care about, my mother would dream of this...It may also explain something."

Mu Chen nodded, and he recovered a little.

If this matter is true, then the responsibility of the research institute will be great.

"Let's go, don't wait." Xing Wen got up.

"Well, go back and make hot milk for you." Mu Chen said, "Today will definitely taste better than yesterday."

"Then I can look forward to it." Xing Wen felt a little more relaxed.

Just as the two were walking towards the door, there was suddenly the sound of the combination lock being opened outside the door.

The hearts of both of them trembled at the same time, the door was opened, and Huo Wanrou walked in alone.

She saw Mu Chen at a glance, and then sneered: "Sure enough, you hid him."

The "Mom" that Xing Wen was going to pretend to call, just got stuck in his throat and didn't come out.

At this point in time, that is, 20 years ago, it was impossible for Huo Wanrou to recognize Mu Chen.

There is only one reason to recognize it, that is, like Xing Wen did before, Huo Wanrou is very likely to realize that this is her dream.

"This is not reality, isn't it?" Huo Wanrou said, more like talking to herself, "The memory-enhancing potion was not even called Hortus at this time. The name of the project."

Xing Wen suddenly remembered the potion referred to by numbers when he saw the experiment report just now.

"What do you want to say?" Mu Chen stood in front of Xing Wen.

"I want to say, this is my son." Huo Wanrou walked up step by step, "Please return him to me."

"You don't necessarily look like a mother." Mu Chen didn't budge at all.

"He was born by me, connected by blood, am I my mother... It's hard for you to speak as an outsider." Huo Wanrou's eyes gradually turned scarlet, and she looked very scary.

Xing Wen has been standing behind Mu Chen without saying a word.

Huo Wanrou had done many things to him to lose her mother, but what really hurt him was not these things themselves, but the "blood connection".

Because this is a fact that cannot be changed in a lifetime.

"You gave birth to the child, but he is not yours." Mu Chen protected Xing Wen behind him with one hand, his eyes were fierce.

"Get out of the way!" Huo Wanrou kicked Mu Chen up.

Mu Chen didn't expect that the other party would attack suddenly, and while protecting Xing Wen, he got a solid knee on the stomach.

"Mu Chen!" Xing Wen could feel the weight of this blow, and anger burned to the top of his head at the same time as his heart ached.

Mu Chen blocked him with one hand and covered his abdomen with the other, unable to say a word for a long time.

In fact, the pain was so painful that she could hardly stand up anymore, but she just stared at Huo Wanrou and refused to give up a step.

Huo Wanrou retracted her legs and stared at him motionless.

Xing Wen suddenly saw the flashing danger from Huo Wanrou's face, and hurriedly pulled Mu Chen to dodge, but the other party had already taken a step ahead and pulled out a silver something from his bosom.

That's a needle.

"You're fucking crazy!" Xing Wen roared, pushing Mu Chen past him to take him away.

However, Mu Chen had just suffered pain, and his movements were obviously a bit slower. During the interval between Xing Wen's pushes, the needle was firmly stuck into the back of his neck.

Xing Wen could only feel a little coolness at first, but when the pain from the needle prick started to spread, he was completely stunned.

Huo Wanrou was punched and fell to the ground, and the needle fell out, and the inside was already empty.

The author has something to say: After this chapter is over, everything goes smoothly

It's smooth sailing, and the story is almost over

(There are about 3-5 chapters in the main text)

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