The protective suit is pulled above the neck!

The room of the mutual aid group is designed towards the evening, with bright lighting, which can stabilize the mood of the visitors.

Xiang Wan's work experience over the years has also been much richer, and he quickly helped the visitor's family stabilize their emotions and made records.

After the work was over, Tan Lianai looked at the record written by Xiang Wan, frowned and said, "Aren't there robots to assist in taking care of babies now? How could this happen? If you can't afford it, I remember that you can also ask the district government Apply for the use of low-rent robots.”

"Well, I thought I would be fine with the assistance of a robot." Xiang Wan sighed, "After I really started doing these things, I realized that children under the age of three absolutely need the close care of their parents. There are many things that robots can't do." It was replaced. Only then did I know how much trouble the Yuyingtang saved the family in the past..."

"No matter what, they are the children of their parents after all. I hope the parents will figure it out soon."

Tan Lianai actually did not expect that people would react so much differently between ordinary children and genetically synthesized children. Many people even began to miss how much the existence of Yuyingtang in the past 15 years has helped ordinary people.

Tan Lianai picked up another report, which described the similarities and differences between gene synthesis babies and ordinary children. In addition to the level of intelligence visible to the naked eye, gene synthesis babies have absolute advantages in terms of learning ability and personality.

only……

Tan Lianai pointed to the previous statement that there is a strange phenomenon, that is, the outstanding children raised by the self-Yuyingtang occasionally show the animal characteristics of returning to their ancestors.

But this is more a matter of temperament and character, such as the temperament of a seemingly docile companion dog like Xiang Wan.

He couldn't help but joked, "Xiang Wan, were you also born in the Yoying Hall?"

Xiang Wan smiled: "You can tell by my age."

After Tan Lianai finished teasing Xiang Wan, he copied these files with his video camera and took them home to read.

Watched it all day until nightfall.

When Wu Zui came back from work, he saw that he was still watching, and covered his eyes with his hand: "What are you looking at? You don't need your eyes anymore?"

"Hmm..." Tan Lianyai stretched back, "I always feel that there is some important information that I have missed."

"Then what do you see?"

"No, why don't you take a look?"

Tan Lianyai handed over the video device.

Wu Zui flipped through the pages with his fingers, and said, "Looking at the big data above, it shows that the indicators of genetically synthesized babies far exceed those of naturally born babies."

"Maybe it's because some genes have been removed, I was thinking..." Tan Lianyai's eyes moved slightly, "Is it possible to add something while removing?"

……

On that day, Tan Lianai took out a particle converter in his room, and put in a red rose stone.

For the past three years, he has been studying.

Ailian's memory could not be completely restored, perhaps because the particles of consciousness collected by the particle converter were not complete enough, so he had to take the risk of starting it again.

After the red rose stone is burned, the energy in the particle converter is like a dancing flame, clustered in clusters.

Tan Lianyai felt as if his whole body was about to float, and his soul was plunged into a deep shock along with the dancing flames.

That day, Ai Lian, who was going to the basement to look for Ai Er, was trapped in the narrow corridor, and what turned around to greet him was an extremely sharp bullet.

Ai Lian was passed through the chest by this bullet and lost consciousness.

The moment he fell to the ground, he saw the figure of this person in a daze.

Come again, come again.

See more clearly.

Repeatedly let myself enter the memory, and repeatedly pursue that figure.

I didn't know how many times I repeated it, but at that moment, it finally seemed like a thunderbolt.

This man...with messy hair...in a white coat...

It is Beifengtang.

This person is actually Beifengtang!

Tan Lianai shuddered, waking up from the chaotic soul agitation.

How could it be Beifengtang?

Isn't he already dead?And the remains have also been confirmed.

Tan Lianyai immediately contacted Xiang Wan to inquire about the news.

"You mean uncle? He was indeed killed. My mother found his body later. Although it was burnt badly, but after extracting the DNA, I knew it was right."

Beifengtang was indeed dead, but why did he shoot himself before he died? Tan Lianyai didn't think there was any blood feud between them.

"Then Xiangbei... Xiangbei, did he say anything about Beifengtang later?"

"This..." Xiang Wan's voice gradually dropped, "I seem to remember that I mentioned that I had a bad temper when I was a child, which made the whole family unhappy, and then my elder brother said that if my uncle is still here... ah!"

Suddenly, there was no sound from Xiang Wan.

"Hello? Xiang Wan? Hello!..."

There was no sound.

Tan Lianyai was startled, wondering if there was something wrong with the other party's communication line.

However, Xiang Wan could not be contacted for several days.

Until Tan Lianai decided to pay a visit in person.

At the same time, he received news from Xiang Bei that Xiang Wan was ill.

The address sent to the north was a well-known private hospital in Capital Star.

In order to maintain a quiet environment, the address of the hospital is in a remote place.

However, it was too remote, even if it was to be quiet.

The hospital was also very quiet, except for a few medical staff, there were not many patients as expected.

Probably, this place was chosen because Xiang Bei wanted Xiang Wan to take a good rest.

Come to the designated place in the north.

Gently pushing the door and entering, he saw Xiang Wan lying on the hospital bed, fast asleep, except for a little pale face, everything else was normal, and there was no tube or other machinery inserted into his body, so it wasn't a big problem.

Xiang Bei still had the messy and proud hair, and the punk jacket was still under the neat white coat. When he saw Tan Lianyai, he turned around and smiled: "Are you here?"

"Well, how is Xiang Wan?"

"A few days ago, I suddenly fell into a coma, but now it is much more stable."

Tan Lianyai stepped forward, covered Xiang Wan's quilt with his hand, patted it lightly, and said softly, "You will be fine."

"Of course he'll be fine. Speaking of which, little Aizai..." Xiang Bei changed the subject, and looked at Tan Lianyai with a smile, "Listen to Xiang Wan, you've been asking about my father?"

Tan Lianyai smiled when she heard the words: "Yes."

"Why don't you just ask me?"

"Isn't this unfamiliar with you, or else I'll ask directly."

"Oh." Xiang Bei nodded, raised his eyebrows, and smiled wantonly and weirdly, "Then you can ask now."

At this moment, Xiang Wan, who was lying quietly, suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed Tan Lianyai with both hands, and locked him tightly in his palm.