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Tick, tick.

In the darkness, there was something constantly beating on Tang Ruan's eardrums.

tick, tick —

The slender eyelashes trembled a few times, and Tang Ruan slowly opened his eyes.

The aftereffects of the inhalation of anesthetics made his head hurt like being run over by a truck, and his entire skull seemed to be buzzing.

The pain made him confused, and the pain also made him awake.

Tang Ruan couldn't help frowning as broken pieces of memory surged up.

What happened, where is this place, where is Xiang Yuan?

向远

The memory of the last moment before coma came to mind, Tang Ruan suddenly opened his eyes wide.

It's really ridiculous, he was kidnapped for the first time in so many years since his debut, and the other party turned out to be his younger brother.

Tang Ruan closed his eyes, and in the silence, the ticking sound just now echoed in his ears again.

It sounded like the rain was leaking somewhere on the roof, and the rain was hitting the bottom of the container.But it hasn't rained in Tongcheng recently.

Tang Ruan tried to move her body, trying to get closer to the voice.

Compared with the brain, the body has obviously not recovered its sensitivity. Tang Ruan slightly moved his body, but the sound of heavy metal collisions came from his ears.

Tang Ruan froze immediately.

"you're awake?"

The man's voice was accompanied by the "click" of the lighter, and a beam of light appeared in the darkness, followed by the pungent smell of burning tobacco.

Xiang Yuan raised his hand and turned on the light on the wall. The abundant light was a burden to Tang Ruan's eyes in the dark for a long time. He squinted his eyes for a while to get used to it, and then gradually saw the person in front of him clearly.

At the same time, he also saw his current situation clearly.

"You! Cough cough cough cough"

It's strange to say that Tang Ruan himself smokes, but he has no reason to dislike the smell of cigarettes brought by other people.

He coughed, and his trembling body moved the shackles on his wrists and ankles, colliding with each other, making the metallic sound of iron clashing.

"shush"

With a cigarette in his mouth, Xiang Yuan leaned over and gently stroked Tang Ruan's hair, "Be good, don't make any noise, huh?"

Then don't wear this kind of thing for me!

Tang Ruan gritted her teeth, her eye sockets were slightly red, her eyelashes were wet, and there were physiological tears hanging from the corners of her eyes.

This appearance of his obviously aroused Xiang Yuan, the man shook his hands, and the soot with sparks fell down.

It fell on Tang Ruan's fair and delicate shoulders.

"hiss"

There was a burning sensation on the skin, and the faint sparks also ignited a certain fear in Tang Ruan's heart.

Xiang Yuan resisted the urge to press the cigarette butt on Tang Ruan's body, and raised his hand to gently brush the cigarette ash off his shoulder.

"Does it hurt?"

Tang Ruan didn't answer, he stared fixedly at Xiang Yuan's eyes, his whole body was tense and trembling.

"Where are my clothes?"

"Dirty." Xiang Yuan's eyes began to slide down Tang Ruan's shoulders, "Throw it away."

The shame of being naked in front of her best friend overwhelmed the fear in her heart, Tang Ruan tensed up all over, wishing she could kick the person in front of her.

"Little Gummy, your body is so beautiful."

Xiang Yuan didn't touch him, but his gaze was like a barbed tongue, which made Tang Ruan feel uncomfortable.

"Except here."

Cold fingers pressed the incision on the side of Tang Ruan's lower abdomen, exerting a little force.

The wound has healed, leaving only a faint pink scar, which can't be seen unless you look carefully.

"Is this left for his child?"

Xiang Yuan's fingers stroked along the scar, over and over again.

Suddenly, he smiled, just like the gentle and refined boy many years ago.

He leaned over to Tang Ruan's ear, with a bewitching tone in his voice.

"Give me one too, okay?"

Tang Ruan also smiled, there was no trace of warmth in the smile.

"You are dreaming."

"It's a pity, Little Gummy doesn't seem to be afraid of me at all."

Xiang Yuan straightened up and looked down at Tang Ruan's body.

"But I, I have dreamed for too many years, enough is enough, I don't want to do it again."

As he said that, Xiang Yuan walked to a low table beside him, only then did Tang Ruan see that there was a large white tray on the table, on which were placed large and small syringes, as well as transparent medicine in glass bottles.

Xiang Yuan casually picked up a syringe the size of a pencil, hummed, and picked out another bottle of unlabeled medicine.

A sharp needle pierces the rubber cap of the bottle, drawing clear liquid into a syringe.

Looking at all this, Tang Ruan couldn't help but sneer, "Why, does Doctor Xiang want to use me for human experiments?"

Xiang Yuan's hand holding the syringe paused slightly.

He turned his head, with shock that couldn't be concealed in his eyes.

"You know who told you?"

Tang Ruan looked at him, opened his mouth, and sighed for a long time.

"A Yuan, it's too late to stop now."

He didn't know what Xiang Yuan's purpose was for bringing him here, but he didn't forget what his purpose for going to the appointment was in the first place.

Tang Ruan didn't know how far the SR Pharmaceutical Group's human experiments had progressed, but he knew that if this continued, Xiang Yuan would definitely end up in prison.

"You don't want to be like Uncle Xiang, do you?"

Xiang Yuan stood there, wondering if it was Tang Ruan's illusion, he actually?