Before going to bed, Bai Liushuang read a fairy tale to Mu Lin as usual, which was "Cinderella" in "The Grimm's Fairy Tales".

After hearing the ending, Mu Lin was a little sad, but she didn't show it, and said good night to Bai Liushuang obediently.

"Good night, I wish Xiao Lin a sweet dream." Bai Liushuang smiled slightly, and went back to her room after turning off the lights.

In the darkness, Mu Lin opened his eyes.

He was thinking that if there were no accidents, he and Xiao Qi might have already married in a dreamlike castle like the protagonist in the story, and then lived happily together.

The faint moonlight is like water, and the faint silver light pours down.

From time to time, a few black shadows flashed across the curtain, those strange crows were flying.In this regard, Mu Lin is not afraid.

When he and Xiao Qi were staying in the research institute, Chu Qingfeng was not idle in the position of acting commander.He ordered emergency construction, and installed a small muzzle and an electromagnetic grid on the wall of the building. Now the electromagnetic grid and the particle shield are in operation 24 hours a day.Unless the roof defense had to be temporarily closed in order to open the runway when the plane took off, those crows would not dare to make trouble easily.

Closing her eyes to let herself relax physically and mentally, Mu Lin fell into a dream with a trace of regret.

I don't know how long it took, but Mu Lin vaguely felt that someone had climbed onto her bed, and a pair of arms wrapped around her back, carrying a familiar smell.

The little fox turned over and rolled into Xiao Qi's embrace, stretched out its tail and wrapped it around Xiao Qi's waist.

Xiao Qi kissed him lightly between the brows, and hugged him contentedly, and fell asleep.

……

"Graham! You idiot, coward! Garbage! I fuck you&%*#¥......"

In the boxy isolation room, there is a small bed that is one meter wide.If you want convenience or washing, you have to call the guard to swipe the card to open the door leading to the bathroom next door.

Langman was imprisoned here not long after he came back, and it has been almost 24 hours now.

Graham came to the central control room and watched Langman go crazy through the monitoring screen.Although Longman scolded harshly, Graham didn't show any displeasure on his face, and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Sir, do we need to tell him to shut up?" The person in charge of the experimental base was very respectful to this big benefactor.

Graham raised his hand, lit up his index finger and shook it left and right, "It's enough to observe his performance carefully, and all the sequelae must be clarified, understand?"

"Yes! Please rest assured, sir."

The person in charge responded again and again, a thin layer of sweat dripped from the corner of his forehead.

You know, this rich man has a lot of money but he is not stupid, he is shrewd.Moreover, despite the fact that he always has a smile on his mouth and seems easy to get along with, he is actually surly and unpredictable.

Picking up the red wine that had just been placed on the corner of the table, Graham asked for two glasses to be poured, then gave the person in charge a full glass, and picked up another glass that was only half filled: "God bless us as soon as possible." success."

The person in charge accompanied the smiling face in embarrassment, and echoed: "God bless, God bless."

Graham raised an eyebrow at him: "Cheers."

"Please." Under his lazy gaze, the person in charge drank it all in one gulp.

"Ah...boring." Graham looked at his flushed face, put down his glass, and left without interest, with a huge group of bodyguards with guns and live ammunition behind him.

"Director, are you okay?"

"Call the doctor and arrange gastric lavage!"

The man called the supervisor held him down, blushed, and said in a low voice, "Shut up!"

He didn't hold back until he watched Graham and his bodyguard team completely leave the experimental base, holding on to the railing with trembling hands, bending over to the trash can: "Ugh—"

"director!"

"director!"

"That lunatic! Knowing that the supervisor is allergic to alcohol..."

Glancing at the embryos that were about to form in the glass incubator, the man swallowed the words that came to his lips.

The people of the Harlan family seem to be born with tyrannical genes, passed down from generation to generation, but everyone's preferences are slightly different.Take Graham as an example. Like Richard, he has an extraordinary obsession with beautiful fox demons, but Richard likes to kill, and Graham likes to play.He didn't like to touch it by himself, because he felt that goblins were lowly, and everything was done by bodyguards. Therefore, his bodyguard team played a far greater role in entertainment than in security.

From Richard to Graham, the gene editing technology at the experimental base has made a qualitative leap.As long as there is a sample gene, the experimental base can replicate in equal proportions, and even replace the original gene.

Graham's bad taste has more possibilities.

He invested a lot of money to let the laboratory create a bunch of men, women, fox demons with the same appearance as Mu Lin... The latest batch added a gene for alcohol allergy - the inspiration came from the supervisor.

I like to drink, so I force others to accept it.

I like a sick and chaotic world, so I want to destroy the world that other people love, and then reshape it into what I like.

Technology has always been advanced or not, there is no right or wrong.What can be said to be right and wrong is only the human heart.

……

On the seventh day after the unknown giant beast disappeared, three giant tornadoes swept over, destroying more than half of the already seriously injured city.Fortunately, the headquarters building resisted the tornado attack, and its underground air-raid shelter sheltered nearly 7 people from harm.

This is a good thing, but there is a lot of scolding on the Internet, attacking Xiao Qi's race, nationality, and his lover being a fox demon.

Three days later, Xiao Qi sat in the supreme commander's office and became dazed.

Mu Lin lay on his lap in the shape of a little fox, stretched his waist, saw him looking out of the window in a daze, changed back into a human form and put his arms around his neck, asking: "What are you thinking?"

"A little uneasy." In the past, even if he felt uneasy, he would not say it out. He kept it in his heart, but this time he made an exception for Mu Lin: "I always think it will come back."

The Adam's apple rolled, Xiao Qi paused, but still hesitatingly said: "I..."

Mu Lin looked at him with a smile: "You won't be afraid by yourself, but you are sitting here, and you are responsible for the lives of many, many people. You are afraid that you are not fully prepared."

"You are the roundworm in my stomach."

"Hmph! I'm clearly your pet fox in the palm of your hand." A large 183cm tall young man suddenly shrank and turned back into a white-haired fox like a small dog.

The fox's left front paw has not healed yet, but that doesn't stop him from fussing.The tail wrapped around Xiao Qi's upper arm, and his right paw rested on his collarbone. The little fox kicked hard with his hind legs, and easily jumped onto his shoulder, pressing his right front paw on his head, making a mess of his neatly combed hairstyle.

Xiao Qi protected his side with both hands to prevent him from falling, with a doting smile on his lips.

"Boss! Something big happened! Old... old??? Big!!!" Seeing this, Lu Jinghua almost couldn't catch his breath.

The author has something to say:

I made an agreement with my friend last night, he wrote one edition in the evening, and then I woke up in the morning to write another edition.After I went to bed at twelve o'clock, I was particularly afraid of oversleeping, and kept thinking about it. The first time I woke up was after three o'clock, the second time I woke up at four o'clock, the third time I woke up at five o'clock, and the fourth time I woke up at six o'clock. Woke up at ten, and went to the store to have breakfast at about seven o'clock.I started working according to the script sent by my friend at four o'clock in the morning, and continued to work until after ten o'clock, and then I did the English test paper... I felt that I had a very exciting morning.

Something happened in the afternoon.

When a customer comes to buy something, first give me a bag of scallions or something, and let me weigh it, and I do so (someone bought something from the vegetable market before and came to our store to re-weigh it), and the result was more than 300 grams , which is more than sixty-two.The customer was very angry, because he was cheated of 2 yuan for just such an order (the name of the vegetable stall owner showed [-] taels), and he went back to the vegetable market to argue when he bought something good.I successfully got back two yuan. My mother chatted with him for a while, and after confirming that it was the same person, she told him that the stall owner opened a fruit shop nearby, and after selling the watermelon that he had worked so hard to grow, there was no money. Give the money to the melon growers, and this trick has been used in other places, and it will disappear when it is sold out.Sometimes when people come to ask her for money, she will call her a shrew, and they can't beat her, so she can only consider herself unlucky...

Speechless... You still have to be honest when doing business, you can't act like this...

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