After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

"Have you heard of the 'player' of the world of feigning death, Possum?"

Xie Jiangzhi smiled slightly, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said, "When a possum is in danger, it will immediately lie on the ground, open its mouth, stick out its tongue, close its eyes tightly, and pretend to be dead to confuse the enemy."

"The most amazing thing is that when it pretends to be dead, its heartbeat and breathing will stop for a short time, as if it is really dead, so as to escape the catastrophe."

"I feel like your boss is a possum."

Xie Jiangzhi is obsessed with finding various medicinal materials that can be used as medicine. He has been in nature for a long time and has seen many plants and animals that can feign death.

That's why Xie Jiangzhi was able to quickly realize that something was wrong when he told Ling An that Fu Weizhi died of dying.

A person who can even open a laboratory in order to survive, would die so easily and willingly?Not struggling at all?

When Fu Weizhi's confidant heard this, his face became extremely ugly.

They were not wronged this time.

After all, they didn't expect that there would be people with such quick thinking and big brains that they would think of feigning death.

If Xie Jiangzhi wasn't there, maybe they could have succeeded in taking Fu Weizhi out.

Then there's another big problem.

Xiang Ling'an patted Xie Jiangzhi's shoulder in admiration, took out his mobile phone and called the elite of 094, asking them to come over and detain the two men.

It would be best to dig out all of Fu Yanzhi's confidants hidden in the dark from their mouths, and wipe out these social pests.

The elite of 094 came very quickly, quickly detained the two men, and notified the international investigation team.

The investigation team didn't expect that Fu Weizhi would be so cunning, he arranged for this second move, and hurriedly sent people to interrogate.

Xie Jiangzhi and Xiang Ling'an were in charge of checking Fu Weizhi's body, and immediately reported to the superiors if there was any condition.

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Meanwhile, on the other side.

Shen Yanhe came to Shen Zhong's ward, and happened to meet the doctor who had just finished examining Shen Zhong.

When the doctor saw her, his face was a bit surprised: "Are you...?"

He treated Shen Zhong for so long, except for a few men who came to see him, there was no one else.

Shen Yanhe was the first.

Shen Yanhe pursed her lips, and said a little jerky: "I am his... daughter."

"How is he doing now?"

This month, she was ordered not to get out of bed, and Xie Jiangzhi even performed emergency surgery on Shen Zhong.

Including suppressing the genetic enhancement in his body was also done by Xie Jiangzhi.

Up to now, she really doesn't know what's going on with Shen Zhong.

"Mr. Shen's daughter." Seeing the hospital gown on Shen Yanhe, the doctor immediately understood why she hadn't visited him for so long.

His attitude was a little gentler, and he shook his head and said: "He is not in a good condition now. Although Dr. Xie gave him emergency treatment, his internal organs still have different symptoms of exhaustion."

"And his cortex is less active now."

The doctor paused, glanced at Shen Yanhe, and said, "To put it simply, his desire to survive is not high now."

The most taboo thing about treating patients is that the patient's desire to survive is not high.

Without the desire to survive, no matter how hard the doctor tried, he couldn't pull him back from the gate of hell.

Shen Yanhe was silent.

After a few seconds, she said hoarsely: "I see, I'll go in and see him."

The doctor turned slightly sideways: "Go."

After Shen Yanhe entered, the doctor shook his head and left.

The beeping sound of various instruments resounded in the ward, Shen Zhong's face was pale, and he was lying on the bed emaciated.

Shen Yanhe stood only half a meter away from the hospital bed and looked at it, as if in a trance, he saw Shen Huai lying on the hospital bed again.

A large and a small figure overlapped in front of her eyes, causing Shen Yanhe's heart to feel a dull pain.

The death of a loved one is not a storm but a lifetime of dampness.

Shen Yanhe slowly came back to her senses, went to the bed and pulled a stool to sit down, staring at Shen Zhong's face similar to Shen Huai's, silent and did not speak.

I don't know how long it took before Shen Yanhe broke the silence: "Shen Zhong, you are quite selfish."

"I was selfish before, and I am selfish now."

"Leaving without saying a word when I was a child made Ah Huai never feel your father's love since he was sick until he left."

"I don't believe that you, who can hide the defense map of the laboratory, haven't had time to come back to see Xiao Huai for so many years, but you just haven't."

Shen Yanhe looked far away, and said whatever came to her mind: "Grandma has been waiting for you for a long time. In the year you disappeared, she thought you were abducted by a kidnapper."

"An old man gets up before dawn every day, goes out with your photo, and when he meets someone, he takes the photo and asks, "Have you seen my son?" ""

"From the street to the end of the street, after asking questions in Haicheng, I went to the next city to ask questions on foot. Even the missing person posters were printed thousands of times."

"But you have never visited her once, and you have never called her once." Shen Yanhe said in a calm voice, "Shen Zhong, you have failed as a son."

His mother died in a car accident and his father disappeared.

At that time, it was a big blow to her as a child, but it was a bigger blow to Ye Min.

Not only did she have to work hard to complete the funeral of her daughter-in-law, but she also worried about whether her son was cheated into the mountains, and she was always worried about whether someone had his waist cut.

Shen Yanhe still remembered that in just half a month, Ye Min had aged several years, his back was bent and he couldn't straighten up at all.

If you want to say who Shen Zhong is most sorry for, it should be Ye Min.

I haven't enjoyed my son's day, but I have to worry about it every day.

"The matter of the Immortal organization has been settled. I heard people from the world say that you also participated in human experiments, but for my sake, the death penalty will not be imposed."

"However, a few years in prison is inevitable." Shen Yanhe sighed, her eyes fell on Shen Zhong, and she asked him: "Are you sure you want to lie down forever? Are you going to come and see grandma?"

Shen Yanhe bit her lip lightly, stretched out her hand slowly, took Shen Zhong's hand, and placed it on her still flat belly.

She said, "Don't you want to see your unborn grandson, too?"

After finishing speaking, Shen Zhong on the hospital bed remained silent.

Shen Yanhe closed her eyes and sighed heavily inwardly.

Should Shen Zhong end his life in his sleep?

Shen Yanhe thought about this question.

She knew very well that for Shen Zhong, living was too difficult and painful.

He has too many regrets in his life.

Young people lose their wives, and middle-aged people lose their children.

There was a lot of innocent blood on his hands.

And now he saw that Shen Yanhe had happiness again.

He doesn't want to live.

Shen Yanhe can understand.

But thinking of Ye Min who was still at home and had been looking forward to seeing Shen Zhong again.

Shen Yanhe couldn't let him die.

Shen Yanhe put Shen Zhong's hand back on the hospital bed, took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket, poured out a small pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

The pill melted in his mouth and went down his throat into his stomach.

After feeding the medicine, there was a knock on the door of the ward.

A male voice came from outside: "Team leader, Mr. Xie asked me to tell you that Fu Weizhi is not dead."