The Flower of the High Mountain|Meiqiang suffers miserably|Nian Xia's attack|Old enemy becomes his wife|Qiangqiang
The beautiful flower of the high mountains was brutally attacked by ×, and she was determined to hate evil and attacked like a enemy.
Pei Ling (attack) × Lu Yan (receive)
"Lu Yan, have you been under the control of the Overwatch Council a long time ago and allowed them to protect you like this?"
A long-planned explosion, fate dragged Lu Yan down from the high platform admired by thousands of people, and was criticized by thousands of people.
His eyes swept over the righteous and indignant crowd in the interrogation box one by one, as well as the row of inspectors who kept watching the rape and spying on him.
Finally, we met a strange and young face - Pei Ling.
"The Overwatch Council? They're just a group of paranoid control freaks with low IQs."
He smiled contemptuously and met the searching gaze:
"You deserve it too."
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Five years ago, an unexpected epidemic swept across the southern part of Country X. The virus devoured the memories and futures of millions of people. It was given a devilish name:
Geryon.
In the rough waves, Lu Yan went upstream.
At the age of 23, he led the first medical team to go deep into the quarantine area and established the Mrh research project, bringing hope to epidemic control and treatment.
Stay calm in the face of danger and show your sharp edge.
But the changes showed no mercy.
A year later, an explosion occurred in Mrh's research laboratory, and no researcher except him survived.
The Mrh plan was completely shelved, and Lu Yan was heavily suspected and accused.
Amidst the verbal and written criticism, Lu Yan became a vegetative state.
But a year later, he miraculously woke up and opened his eyes in the eyes of countless people hungry for the truth:
"Who am I?"
Lu Yan lost his memory.
Multiple medical tests have proven correct, and with his outstanding professional abilities, he once again entered the new era of human brain research projects.
Pei Ling, N City Human Psychiatric Experiment Supervision Office, senior investigator.
It is his responsibility to eliminate the forces that covet Mrh, monitor Lu Yan's life, and ensure the safety of human spiritual experiments.
But this job was not pleasant because he hated the superior director of the research center, Lu Yan.
The successive tragedies made everything confusing. The closer Pei Ling got, the more he discovered that Lu Yan was covered in fog.
But Lu Yan couldn't bear his temptation, and pointed the gun directly at Pei Ling's eyebrows, his pupils like black pools:
"Pei Ling, are you coveting Mrh's plan?"
"No, no," Pei Ling slowly raised his hand, his fingertips gently pressed against the muzzle of the gun, his eyes full of teasing, and said with a smile:
"I just covet you, Professor Lu."
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At the age of 22, Pei Ling met Lu Yan for the first time.
Through an ajar door in the ward, he saw clearly the person on the bed:
Fragile, thin, vulnerable.
The pale face was covered under the ventilator, and a bloodstain behind the ear made this frail body shockingly beautiful.
24 Years old, Institute of Human Psychiatry.
Pei Ling didn't know that he had opened the wrong door, but a thin, white back suddenly broke into reality, and he was stunned on the spot.
Immediately afterwards, a coat was thrown at the head, and a disgusted voice came from the other party:
"Pei Ling, can you still be such a bastard?"
Pei Ling's thoughts were scattered and scattered all over the place, extending into his dreams that night.
He walked in confusion and confusion until he saw the sarcastic thin lips in the mist, and even the curvature of his jaw was very special:
"Why, Inspector Pei also has other intentions for me?"
25 Years old, at this moment.
Pei Ling sat in front of the monitor, and the fluorescent light outlined his strong facial contours.
The man on the screen walked around the room a few times, and finally stopped in front of the miniature camera, smiling contemptuously:
"How long are you going to monitor me?"
Ps.
1. The plots in this article about epidemics, viruses, medicines, and explosions are purely fictitious, please do not take them seriously;
2. Double c, he
3. Follow the list before v, love everyone, okay?
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