Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

"what--"

Thinking too much, his brain began to ache violently. Fang Jianning held his head and couldn't help crying out.

At the same time, the car stopped suddenly, and the driver in the front row turned around and looked at her worriedly.

"Jianning, are you okay?"

This voice!

Fang Jianning raised his head suddenly, a little surprised.

"Mr. An, why are you?"

I didn't pay attention when I got in the car just now, I thought it was my online car-hailing car, but who knew it was An Ting.

"Passing by, I just saw you!" An Ting said, and took a bottle of water to the back row, unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it to her, "Drink some water?"

Fang Jianning took it, took a few sips, and his pale complexion gradually eased.

"Thank you, Mr. An."

"How do you always see outsiders!" An Ting shook his head with a smile, a little helpless, "We can be regarded as friends, can't you call me so officially?"

Fang Jianning lowered his eyes slightly, but did not speak.

"You can call me by my name directly, An Ting. If you think it's too unfamiliar, you can also call me Big Brother An!"

"Brother An..."

Fang Jianning chewed these three words slowly, always feeling fluent and familiar. There seemed to be the same memory trace in his mind, but he couldn't remember it. Fang Jianning looked up at An Ting in doubt, and asked tentatively: "We used to ...do you really not know each other?"

An Ting was startled for a moment, then smiled, and calmly avoided the topic: "Is this very important, even if you knew each other before, but you can't remember it at all, isn't it, we are now getting along as friends again, no Okay?"

Fang Jianning was really tired, and he didn't have the energy to think any more, he just felt heavy and dull in his mind, and suddenly his eyes went dark, and he fell to one side.

"Jianning!" An Ting hurriedly supported her, with a worried expression on his face: "What's wrong with you?"

Fang Jianning forcefully opened his eyes, "I... feel a little uncomfortable..."

An Ting looked down at her with deep eyes, he gently raised his hand to brush the hair on her forehead, and said softly: "If you feel uncomfortable, just sleep for a while, don't worry, I will take good care of you!"

Fang Jianning slowly closed her eyes. A piece of paper slipped from her hands and fell to the ground. An Ting picked it up, looked at it carefully for a while, rolled down the window, and before he was about to raise it casually, he looked down again. Looking at Fang Jianning who had already fallen into a deep sleep, he pondered for a moment and withdrew his hand.

The black car sped towards a certain mountain area.

Among the shadows of the forest, the large characters of "Yunyue Villa" were somewhat bleak, and a tall man carried a sleeping woman out of the car and walked in quickly.

"install!"

A man of foreign nationality was already waiting in the living room. The man stepped forward and hugged the woman in front of the man.

"Doctor Smith, I'll leave it to you!"

The foreign man paused for a moment before reaching out to take the woman over, looking up at the man's emerald eyes with some embarrassment: "Ann, do you really decide to do this?"

The man's eyes were cold, without the tenderness just now.

"Yes!"

He answered decisively.

"However, I have already told you that this technology is still immature. If you do this, this lady will undoubtedly become a guinea pig in the laboratory. In case..."

The man's eyes fell on the woman's face, he stared at that face quietly for a while, and then said slowly: "I hope she can become one of the thirty percent, but if she is really unfortunate enough to be one of the seventy percent... Cheng, that is also her good fortune!"

"Ann, your decision is very irresponsible!"

"Heh!" The man looked sideways at the foreign man, with a sneer on his face: "Doctor Smith, what qualifications do you have to talk to me about responsibility? Don't you think there are not many dead souls I sent to your laboratory to die unjustly these years? "

Only then did the foreign man raise his eyebrows, and smiled awkwardly but not politely: "Of course, your woman, you have the final say!"

After speaking, he carried the woman quickly up the stairs.

In a daze, Fang Jianning had a dream.

A bizarre nightmare.

This time, she was lying on that cold operating table again, with instruments and tubes inserted into her head, and a group of men and women with European faces were busy around her, with solemn and serious expressions. She didn't know what they were busy with, but In a daze, I vaguely felt that something important to me was stripped away.

But what is that?But she couldn't figure it out, just when she was extremely anxious, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her head, the whole world fell into silence again, and her consciousness sank to the bottom.

When she woke up, she only felt a splitting headache. Fang Jianning frowned and reached out to touch her head, but someone grabbed her hand suddenly.

"Jianning, don't move!"

Hearing the sound, Fang Jianning was taken aback for a moment, and opened her eyes, only to find that An Ting was beside her bed.

"Mr. An?"

Fang Jianning looked puzzled, and subconsciously pulled up the quilt: "Why are you...in my room?"

"Come to wake you up!" An Ting smiled gently at her, and pulled her hand down and placed it beside the bed.

"Hiss..." I just felt that the sensation on my head was very strange, Fang Jianning was about to raise his hand to touch it again, paused, then put his hand down again, he couldn't figure it out: "Why does my head hurt so much..."

"It's my fault!" An Ting looked at her with guilt, "Yesterday you fell asleep in my car, remember?"

"En." This memory is still very clear, Fang Jianning nodded.

"I forgot to fasten your seat belt. As a result, when turning, the speed of the car was too fast, and you fell down and hit your head! But fortunately, Dr. Smith happened to be here, and he has already checked for you. There is no serious problem. !"

It turned out to be like this, Fang Jianning nodded without thinking much about it.

After dinner, Fang Jianning was about to say goodbye to An Ting.

"Why don't you stay a little longer, I finally have the chance to come here once!"

"I still have to go to work."

An Ting looked at Fang Jianning and shook his head: "Jianning, you are becoming more and more like a well-behaved white-collar worker, you were not like this before!"

before...

Fang Jianning lowered her eyes, and as soon as she opened her head, she found that her memory was like a flood that opened the gate. The memories of her childhood suddenly became very clear, but, those were all the unbearable experiences that she deliberately wanted to forget. .

Yes, in the past, she didn't like to be restrained, and she didn't like to follow the rules. In that dark place, she was the only one who only obeyed the orders of one person. Although that kind of identity could only live in a dark corner, but At that time, she was indeed dismissive of the white-collar workers who needed to clock in and go to work on time every day in the metropolis.

and many more!

Suddenly remembered something, Fang Jianning suddenly raised his head and looked at An Ting, unable to believe it.

How could An Ting know about those experiences that were buried as secrets?