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Chapter 940 Gong Yu Qingchen: My life begins at the age of 25

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    Gong Yu Qingchen was born in a cold winter.

    Snowflakes like goose feathers fell from the sky, covering the whole world in silver.

    The thick layer of snow, which is half a person high, not only blocks the way for outsiders to get here, but also hinders the spread of information.

    There is silence in the deep mountains, and not a single living creature can be seen for a thousand meters, but under the ground covered by thick snow, a life is being born.

    The exhausted mother used all her strength to give birth to him, but the frail child was taken away before she even took a look at it.

    Gong Yu Qingchen¡¯s understanding of the world began at the age of three. Before the age of three, he spent most of his time sleeping in an incubator.

    Not just him, there are many children like him in this warm and bright room.

    The transparent glass enveloped him, and he learned to crawl without a teacher, even though it was very difficult for him to crawl.

    Every day he would go to the glass with great effort and look at the little dolls lying in the glass cover.

    But those little dolls seemed to have little energy. They slept most of the time and only cried when they woke up occasionally.

    He is the only outlier here.

    People in white coats were walking around, holding pens and papers in their hands, writing and drawing on each little doll.

    They would pierce his delicate skin with a cold-gleaming needle hole and inject some liquid that he didn't know what it was.

    The feeling of the needle punctured the skin was very painful, and he would cry loudly every time, but his crying would not bring any mercy to the medical staff.

    When he began to understand the world, a man took him home.

    This man claimed to be his father, but when the other person hugged him, he didn't feel much joy from the other person.

    The way the man held him was very stiff and he was very uncomfortable, but the man couldn't feel it at all and took him back home.

    When he left the room, he stretched his neck and looked back.

    There are far fewer children like him who are also in incubators.

    It was a long time later that he realized that the children who disappeared were not picked up by their parents, but their lives gradually passed away and they became silently destroyed failures.

    The man¡¯s home is very big, but he doesn¡¯t spend much time at home.

    Every time his father comes back, he is the happiest.  Although that man didn't know how to take care of a child, his various clumsy attempts still filled the void of fatherly love.

    He relied on the care of his nanny until he was five years old. When he was five years old, he fell seriously ill and was in a coma for many days.

    After waking up, he saw his father and found himself back in the white room again.

    It¡¯s just that this room is different from the original one. The original room had many glass covers with children inside, but this room has a soft bed.

    He was lying on the bed with an oxygen mask on his face and an IV tube in his arm.

    His father was sitting beside the bed.

    ??My father said that his health was very poor and he had to be treated in the hospital. He had to work hard to make money for his treatment. Whenever he was free, he would come over to see him and ask him what gifts he wanted.

    For children, gifts are always secondary, and the company of their parents is the most important.

    But he was very precocious and knew that his father worked very hard, so he was very sensible and did not ask his father to visit him often.

    He never went to school, but his father brought him many books.

    From enlightenment education to simple school courses, he relied on a few books to learn what it would take an ordinary child six years to learn.

    At that time, he was six years old.

    He began to become curious about the world and had a strong curiosity about everything.

    The medical staff in the "hospital" were not friendly. Most of them were taciturn. Only a very young sister with a sweet smile was willing to talk to him.

    He wanted to see what the outside of the hospital looked like, why he couldn't see the windows, and why he was the only child in the hospital.

    When he asked these questions, the sister laughed very hard.

    He seemed to understand something, but also seemed to understand nothing.

    Later, when his health improved a lot, his father took him home.

    He sat in the car, his whole face pressed against the window, and his eyes looked at the scenery outside without blinking.

    It turns out that the outside of the hospital looked like this, lush and full of vitality.

    &nbsThe cold bullets from the pistol hit the housekeeper and the nanny, and the red blood dyed his entire vision red.

    The moon appeared from the clouds at some point, and the crimson moonlight covered the entire villa with a layer of bright red.

    The light in his eyes completely disappeared, and he was caught like a dead fish.

    What he didn¡¯t know was that before leaving, the middle-aged man¡¯s eyes stayed on his eyes, with a complicated expression on his face.

    Since then, he has been very comfortable in the organization, like a puppet on strings.

    He is growing up day by day, and he still showed some extraordinary qualities when he was a child. The older he grows, the more he disappears from everyone.

    Gradually, people's eyes no longer stay on him, and his existence is gradually ignored.

    But he didn¡¯t really stand out from everyone, he just learned to hide, and learned to disguise himself with ordinaryness.

    A few years later, he received news of his father's death.

    The person who told him the news gave him a necklace, saying that it was a birthday gift prepared by his father for him when he was ten years old, but he did not give it out.

    It was a Rubik¡¯s Cube necklace. He remembered that he wanted a Rubik¡¯s Cube, but he fell into a coma on the eve of his birthday and was sent to the base.

    This necklace was like the straw that broke the camel's back, completely defeating him who was already riddled with holes, and completely cutting off his connection with the world.

    The hatred buried deep in his heart burst out. He hated the two people who killed the nanny and the housekeeper, hated his father for abandoning him in this world, hated the researchers who used him as a test subject, and hated the man who trapped him.  His base hates the organization that created all of this.

    He fell seriously ill again and became increasingly weak.

    He began to inquire about the father's identity, the base, and himself without leaving any trace.

    He wanted to know how his father died and who killed him.

    Then as he learned more and more, he discovered that his entire life was like a deliberately planned farce. He was just an inconspicuous one among the many experimental subjects. Because he survived, he had a father.  .

    Countless darkness breeds, and he is like a wolf in the dark shadow, accumulating strength bit by bit, dreaming of overturning this source of tragedy in his life.

    Finally, when he was 25, an unprecedented accident happened.

    Originally, it was just a small explosion caused by the experimenters when they were preparing the medicine, but the explosive medicine volatilized in the air, and after meeting a reagent that volatilized in the air, a violent chemical reaction occurred.

    The potion spread throughout the base along the air, and everyone in the base fell into a coma.

    At the same time, the explosion also occurred.  Various flammable and explosive reagents were mixed together, and booming explosions occurred throughout this deeply buried and underground base.

    The mountain outside the base collapsed, and the gray smoke scared away the birds in the forest.

    Gong Yu Qingchen watched all this indifferently, and calmly welcomed the funeral he had prepared for himself.

    However, he did not die.

    He actually survived such an explosion!  !

    It was so unbelievable and unbelievable that he felt a little dazed every time he thought about it.

    When he climbed out of the ruins, the sun shone on him, bringing warmth that he hadn't felt in a long time.

    He looked up blankly at the sun in the sky. After more than ten years, he felt the sunshine again.

    It seems that I have come to life again, and the dark clouds covering my heart are easily dispersed by the sunshine.

    There was a bird perched on the branch in front of him, combing its feathers, spreading its wings freely, and fluttering its wings to fly high into the sky.

    Looking at the white clouds in the sky and the flying birds, he suddenly understood what he wanted (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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