In fact, to him, the people used for experiments were no different from small cats and dogs.
The other two somewhat regretfully shook their heads and sighed, what a pity—a young girl, her life had just begun. She might be counting down her life now. Had she still been outside, with such a beautiful face, a good family background, and a clever mind, a favored child of heaven, she surely would have led a colorful life.
Wisdom brings sorrow; it can only be blamed that she is too favored by the heavens.
One of them handed a syringe to Boss Ling, brushing against the cupboard unintentionally and immediately sucking in a breath of cold air from the pain, yet showing no expression of pain on his face.
It was only when Boss Ling's focus centered on Qinghe that a bloodthirsty gleam flashed in his eyes.