He watched the police car drive away again, and Li Tianran sighed: "A woman's heart is like a needle at the bottom of the sea!"

However, he had figured out a little something.

That is, women often say one thing and mean another.

Clearly, the note was for him, but she made the excuse of giving it to Han Han...

However, Li Tianran didn't spoil the atmosphere, and the two tacitly completed the handover.

Looking at the delicate handwriting on the note, Li Tianran smiled.

This feeling... it seems pretty good!

...

"Reagent injection, ten percent dilution!"

"Injection complete!"

"Observing the experimental subject's condition!"

"The experimental subject's muscle fibers are significantly thicker, and cell activity has increased by three thousand percent!"

"Record the data immediately!"

"Five! Six! Seven..."

"The experimental subject has entered a violent state, it has broken free of the chains!"

"It's pouncing on us! Shoot it down immediately!"

Bang bang bang!

Three consecutive gunshots rang out, and the monitoring screen turned into a bloody mess.

Immediately afterward, the scene changed.

In an extremely luxurious villa, the people coming and going were all dressed elegantly, with noble demeanors, each one a socialite or gentleman.

They were having a ball in the villa's hall, enjoying the superior life that their noble status brought.

In the backyard of the villa, a group of equally well-dressed children were playing.

They ran from one side of the garden to the other, excited.

But just then, they noticed a child with a cane, standing in front of a flower bed, quietly looking in a certain direction, motionless, seeming particularly out of place.

"Jingming, who is that?" One of the children noticed him and asked the tallest child in the group, curiously.

"Oh... he's my dad's child from outside, named Bai Jingyan." The tallest child replied with a cold and expressionless face.

"A bastard? Why is he standing there motionless? Doesn't he want to play with us?"

"Heh... just a wild child! This Bai Jingyan is just a fool! Ever since he came to my house, he's always shown interest in strange things, and I heard he was born with a limp..."

"Then shall we go tease him?"

"Okay!"

Whoosh!

A group of eight- or nine-year-old children suddenly became interested. They ran up to the child with the cane and asked with a smile, "What are you looking at?"

The child with the cane was startled, seeming a little shy, and then pointed embarrassedly at a branch in front of him, saying, "There's a little squirrel, it seems to be injured."

The children immediately followed the direction of his finger and saw a little squirrel with blood on its hind leg, huddled on a branch, motionless.

"There really is a little squirrel!" The children's eyes lit up, and they grabbed the little squirrel with a flurry of hands.

"Be gentle... its hind leg should be fractured. If you move it too much, the bone spur will pierce into the flesh, causing secondary damage." The child with the cane said anxiously, but also a little timidly.

The little squirrel struggled in their hands, seemingly having its wound touched.

"Give it to me! I'll heal it!" said the child with the cane.

At this moment, the child previously called "Jingming" rolled his eyes and suddenly said with a smile, "We caught this squirrel. If you want it, you have to agree to one condition."

"Wha... what condition?" asked the child with the cane.

"You have to hop on one leg from here to that pine tree over there. If you can do it, I'll give it to you." Jingming's eyes revealed a hint of malice as he pointed to the large tree fifty meters away.

"This..." The child with the cane looked down at his lame leg, hesitating.

"If you don't agree, then forget it..." Jingming curled his lips. "Anyway, a little squirrel's life isn't worth anything! At worst, we'll just play it to death!"

"Okay! I'll hop!" The child with the cane gritted his teeth.

He let go of his cane, barely straightened his body, looked at the big tree in front of him, took a deep breath, and with his good leg, he exerted himself and hopped forward with great difficulty.

His movements were awkward, his body swaying, and he nearly fell several times.

But he persisted in hopping forward.

Suddenly!

He lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground, covered in mud and grass, accompanied by a burst of laughter from the children.

But he didn't give up, he stood up again and hopped towards his goal.

Finally, he reached the designated position and then looked at Jingming expectantly, saying ingratiatingly, "Brother Jingming, can you give me the cane and the little squirrel?"

"Hahaha! He's really a fool! He hopped just because he was told to! Like a stupid frog!"

"He's a one-legged frog! Ribbit ribbit!"

"Hahaha!"

The children were laughing wildly.

The child with the cane blushed and stood there, at a loss.

"Today, I'll tell you what an upper person is and what a lower person is!" Jingming's face suddenly changed, becoming very fierce. He grabbed the little squirrel, squeezed its throat tightly, and said coldly, "This is the palace of the upper people! Only the upper people are worthy of staying here! And some lowly things of unknown origin, if they insist on staying here, then there's only one ending!"

"That's to die, like this squirrel!"

Snap!

Jingming slammed the little squirrel to the ground, and with a shriek, it was instantly splattered with blood!

"Our garden can only have pure and noble white swans! Gray-faced, dirty squirrels like that are absolutely not allowed here, understand?"

Jingming grinned at the child with the cane.

The expression on the child with the cane's face froze.

Whether because of Jingming's brutality or because of the words he said.

"It... it was my friend! It never did anything bad, how could you kill it? Do... do you even have humanity?" The limping boy's face flushed red, and he shouted angrily.

"You little bastard, how dare you scold me?" Jingming was furious and pointed at the limping child, "Beat him up, all of you!"

The group of children, obviously led by Jingming, rushed forward upon hearing this, pushing the limping child to the ground and kicking him!

Great pain and fear filled the limping child's heart.

Fists rained down like raindrops.

He hugged his head helplessly, crying and begging for mercy:

"Don't hit me!"

"My mom is dead... I don't have any family anymore, don't bully me!"

...

Late at night.

Less than five kilometers from Li Tianran's farm, in a laboratory.

In a simple bedroom.

Bai Jingyan's eyes were tightly closed, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he was trembling all over, as if he were sick, spasming slightly, looking extremely painful!

He murmured to himself.

Suddenly, a look of extreme fear appeared on his face, and he suddenly woke up from his dream, sitting straight up in bed, his scream filled with terror.

"Don't hit me! Don't hit me!"

"Don't bully me anymore!"

"..."

Huff huff huff...

The heavy breathing was extremely obvious in the silent night.

Bai Jingyan gasped violently, and after a long time, his breathing gradually calmed down.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, got up and walked to the windowsill, and gently drank a sip of cold water.

In the dim light, it was clear that his left leg was covered with dense needle marks, which looked extremely terrifying!

"So, it was a dream."

"Did the experiment during the day leave such a deep impression on me? Even in my dreams, it had to be reproduced... But why did it even make me relive my childhood nightmares?"

"Bai Jingming..."

Bai Jingyan murmured to himself, closing his eyes, "Yes, I'm strong enough now, I don't need to fear you anymore."

He suddenly opened his eyes, the timidity in his eyes completely disappeared, replaced by a sharp light.

"The research institute is newly opened, and it seems there aren't enough experimental subjects... It's time to think of a way."

"The ten percent diluted dose of the drug is still a bit too strong, it will cause the experimental subjects to lose control, next time, lower it to eight percent!"