Chapter 342 The Roller and the Baby
In the institute, Mai Meng sat on the massage chair.

This massage chair was made by Maimeng when she was bored. Spa therapy plus massage is a good thing to soothe muscles and joints.

At present, there is only internal supply. There are several partners of Mailang Company. Maimeng sent a few of them, but there is no mass production.

Those who can get this massage chair are very happy, because this is a disguised form of showing off.

And because of Mai Meng's long-term exercise, her back disease became more and more obvious, and she also had varicose veins on her legs.

Because she is usually too busy with work, she has no time to give herself a vacation.

Compared with the other sisters, Mai Meng is the one who pays the least attention to appearance. She has devoted her whole life to research.

"Sister, those dolls have been studied thoroughly, do we really want to hide these dolls?" Xiaohua walked over.

This once Maimeng's right-hand man, from an intern who just left school, has now become the person in charge of a project.

However, Xiaohua's luck was not very good. A previous hydraulic test caused an accident, and one of his arms was disabled. Now his arm is a prosthetic limb just developed by Mailang Company.

In addition to having no sense of touch, the degree of flexibility is no less than that of a real human arm.

Mai Meng said: "After all, those dolls are old objects handed down by Zhang Wutong more than ten years ago. Now we are upgrading the structure of these robots. It is indeed a good way to make money, but have you ever thought about it? How much impact will these bionic robots enter the market?"

"Isn't it great? The birth rate is so low now, and people are used to working from home. Now it's the 8G era." Xiaohua is puzzled, after all, this idea is a good way to make money.

"You want to make a child robot to relieve your wife's condition?" Mai Meng said, she took out a pack of women's cigarettes, and took a refreshment.

Suddenly, Xiao Hua fell silent.

A few years ago, after Xiaohua got married, she had a very happy family.

But unexpectedly, when he was working, a major incident happened at home.

In the process of pushing the baby carriage, the wife met an old classmate and chatted on the road.

Unexpectedly, she didn't step on the foot brake of the baby carriage, and went directly on the slope, and the baby carriage slid down.

At that time, the road was being repaired, and the ten-ton road roller was working. After staying up late for several days, the driver was already sleepy.

The classmate who was still his wife screamed, but it was too late for the wife to react.

She and Xiaohua's son fell in front of the steamroller. The child screamed like crazy on the hot asphalt road, but was finally swallowed by the heavy roller.

Later, when they were cleaning up, the workers thought they had crushed a stray cat and wild dog. They didn't know until they saw the wheels of the stroller that it was a big accident.

At that time, the wife began to lose her mind, and she called her son while holding the doll. She was only 35 years old and looked as haggard as 50 or [-] years old.

Xiaohua loves his wife very much, and knows that his wife is also unintentional, but it has already happened, and it cannot be undone.

But now the wife has been trapped in the past and can't get out.

"Sister, the doctor said that if we can have a doll similar to our previous child, maybe my wife's condition can be recovered." Xiaohua said in a pleading voice.

Mai Meng exhaled a puff of smoke ring, she looked up at Xiaohua: "It's not that I won't help you, but I can't help... I can use 3D printing to make a doll that makes a sound, but the technology can't exceed 'bionic'."

If Mai Meng let go this time, then he won't be able to refuse next time.

The road of bionic robots must be completely blocked, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

Xiaohua knew his sister's character, he clenched his fist, but let go: "Sister, I'm sorry, I was impulsive."

"The one who should be sorry is me, Xiaohua, I..." Maimeng couldn't bear it, and was about to speak, but at this time Xiaohua had gone away, and his body was so lonely and lonely.

Not long after, Mai Meng's secretary ran over in a hurry: "Mr. Mai, Mr. Shen is here."

"Well, I'll go right now."

……

Xiao Hua was like a body that had lost its soul, and he staggered down the street.

There is a lot of traffic around, and there are bustling streets, but he doesn't feel any sense of security. He just wants to go back now.

"Hello, is this Mr. Hua?" The phone rang suddenly, and the phone was turned on. It was a message from the mental hospital.

Xiaohua instinctively sensed that something was about to happen, and he said, "Yes, I am... May I ask what happened?"

"Mr. Hua, please calm down, Madam..."

As soon as Mrs. Zun was mentioned, Xiao Hua immediately hung up the phone and ran towards the mental illness.

However, unexpectedly, in the VIP room of the mental hospital at this time, Xiaohua's wife was already lying in the bathtub, and several staff members around were recording.

But the water in the bathtub has been stained red.

"Wife!" Xiaohua ran over while rolling and crawling.

At this time, the nurse in charge of guarding Xiaohua's wife said: "Yes, I'm sorry... I didn't expect Madam to smash the porcelain plate and cut her wrist."

"What do you guys think? You..." Xiaohua gritted her teeth, tightly hugging her wife's body.

There are also a large number of photos posted around the ward, which are photos of the child before his first birthday, covering almost the entire wall.

Xiaohua's heart was broken, and she felt infinitely remorseful, hating herself for always focusing on her work and ignoring her wife's feelings...

"Ahhhh..." He cried miserably.

A police officer next to her came up and said: "A rough observation shows that there is no sign of a struggle, and according to the patient's record, she has a tendency to be severely depressed."

"Thank you, comrade." The faces of several staff members were ugly.

The people around couldn't bear to disturb Xiaohua, they all left one after another, and Xiaohua stayed by his wife's side alone.

His wife is his only spiritual support. They have known each other since the Long Night period. At that time, Xiaohua's community power supply was cut off, so he lived in the company. At that time, there was a small shop next to the company.

His wife worked as a late-night salesperson, and was harassed by a few hooligans. Xiaohua bravely went up to stop him, but he was beaten up and asked his wife to take care of him instead.

So the two fell in love.

Life has been getting better and better along the way. From the rental house at the beginning, it is now a high-end community, but this blessing has just begun, but the Yiren is gone. For Xiaohua, this is a devastating blow.

"Do you hate them? If they had given you the bionic technology earlier, maybe your wife wouldn't be like this." A strange voice suddenly appeared in Xiaohua's ear.

"Who?" He looked up suddenly.

(End of this chapter)

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