Chapter 31 Chapter Thirteen A Continuation

Meng Die stumbled out of the hospital hall, the sun shone on her, but it couldn't replenish her any strength.A car stopped in front of her, An Ran poked her head out of the car window, and said with a smile, "Miss Meng, are you okay?" Meng Die forced a smile, "Miss An." "You don't look very good, are you uncomfortable?" "Maybe I'm too tired." Meng Die smiled and looked at her.Her youth is exactly the same as the tranquility she first saw. "I want to talk to you, can I?" Meng Die nodded and got into the car.It wasn't for nothing that she came to her.The only reason is to be quiet.

"How is sister?" An Ran seemed to know everything. "I thought it was a secret, but no one can hide it." Meng Die said mockingly. "No, you did a good job." An Ran appreciated, "Everyone knows, but everyone can pretend not to know." "You are really different from your sister," Meng Die smiled, "She is sensitive, but sensitive and fragile; you are sensitive, but sensitive and meticulous." "That's because you haven't seen her before she was injured." An Ran said, "I inherited everything from my sister, appearance, nerves, personality..."

"Emotion?" Meng Die continued. "Maybe it's a mistake." An Ran said sadly. "Love is innocent." Meng Die said, "In the world of emotions, only time makes mistakes." An Ran looked at Meng Die, surprised. "What's wrong?" "You let me see a person." An Ran's voice was a little absent-minded. "Meng Die?" She said her name, "Many people have seen her in me," Meng Die smiled strangely, "Maybe I am her." "No," An Ran said, "I saw myself." Meng Die's heart skipped a beat.

"We are all other people's shadows, and we seem to be alive in order to continue other people's feelings." "There is still life." Meng Die blurted out. "It's just you," An Ran suddenly said sadly, "Meng Die is dead, but An Jing is still alive." An Ran called her sister's name for the first time, "It's hard to imagine that death can bring simple happiness to people." An Ran Obviously, Meng Die and Mo Fei were involved. "Do you know what happiness is?" Meng Die said suddenly, "To live is to be happy."

An Ran looked at Meng Die, Meng Die seemed too emotional today. "Quiet, I will take care of it," Meng Die said, "but her happiness is not in my hands." "I shouldn't be listening to this sentence." An Ran thought she was talking about Jun Ze. "No," Meng Die said, "Fu Junze can't give her happiness either." An Ran looked at Meng Die strangely. "So, stop thinking about the fallacy of continuing the relationship." Meng Die looked at An Ran encouragingly, "Create your own love, this is your happiness." "It sounds like you're talking in your sleep." An Ran was a little dazed.

"This is the basic rule of survival. If you have paid, don't be afraid to ask for it. As for quietness," Meng Die's eyes are a little distant, "naturally there will be someone who will give her happiness." An Ran was a little confused, and frowned slightly. "It seems that I am talking in my sleep." Meng Die revealed a joking tone, not wanting An Ran to think too much.She found herself a little out of control today.But, she has tried her best. "What about you?" An Ran said, "You and Lawyer Mo..." Meng Die smiled, "It's impossible for us."

"why?" "Because people and ghosts go their own way." Meng Die smiled playfully. The two sat for a while before leaving, and An Ran sent Meng Die to the door of the house. "Thank you, An Ran." Meng Die got out of the car. "No, I should thank you." An Ran said, "You are an angel." Meng Die was startled.Angel?She almost thought she was a devil.She has been saving other people's lives until today, when she suddenly discovered that the person who needs to be saved the most is herself.She fumbled back to her room, closed all the doors and windows, and began to breathe heavily.She felt her body sinking into a black pool of stagnant water, completely submerged.The feeling of suffocation hits the overwhelmed heart, and the whole world is dark...

The medical examiner nearly passed out in the autopsy room.Sweating, shaking hands, dilated pupils.This is very abnormal, but there is always a reasonable explanation. "This is my body." Yuan Qiu said tremblingly, the scalpel shook slightly, looking very dangerous. "What?" Situ and Jun Ze almost fainted. "I can't believe it either, but it's true." Yuan Qiu put down the scalpel, breathed heavily, and said in a panic. "Are you sure?" Situ asked. "Actually, when I saw the deceased, I had a special feeling about her body structure, but I was not sure. It wasn't until I saw the red butterfly-shaped birthmark on her waist that I realized that it was my body. I have done it I took the dna test, and I thought it was ridiculous, there was only a one in ten million chance, but I really met it.”

"100% identical DNA, even twins may not be able to do it." Jun Ze said. Yuan Qiu nodded, "There is only one possibility, human cloning." Situ and Junze were completely shocked. "In other words, those dead may be clones." Situ immediately thought. "Cloning, functional failure, organ transplantation, could it be..." Jun Ze thought. "Someone first clones the human body with suitable cells, and then uses the cloned human organs for organ transplantation." Situ continued. "Clone human organs cannot sustain life by themselves. Doesn't doing so mean pushing people to death while defrauding high profits? What a bastard!" Yuan Qiu cursed, but showed endless admiration, "But Having said that, this is simply a medical miracle, and there are very few people who can do it."

"Maybe someone can." Situ looked at Junze, frowning as if hinting at something. "Meng Kaitian." Jun Ze's face immediately darkened. "The doctor of cloning?" Yuan Qiu had an impression of him, "but he passed away more than ten years ago." Situ took a deep breath and said, "The father is dead, but the son is here. Yuan Qiu, have you ever had an operation in Mencius' hospital?" Yuan Qiu shook his head, "I have undergone surgery, but in the United States. I was studying there half a year ago, and I had surgery for acute appendicitis."

Situ was a little depressed, "The United States... is so far away..." Yuan Qiu glanced at Situ, "Situ, I know what you are going to ask. It is the safest and most effective way for a doctor to obtain a patient's biological cells through surgery, but this is not the only way. I remember about four months ago, The Hong Kong Medical Association held a party, and Mencius and I both went. At that time, a waiter broke a wine bottle, and I cut my finger when I was helping to clean it up. He helped to bandage it. This should be considered a strong evidence Support it." When Meng Die woke up, she found herself lying on the ground.She was glad that she could still wake up, the coldness of the floor was still much milder than the temperature of the operating table.She heard a sound outside, it should be Mencius.Meng Die got up, she had many questions, perhaps only Mencius could answer them.Or he didn't know, but she had a strange feeling that they had secrets about each other's parentage. She went to the living room, no one was there.When I went to Mencius' bedroom, there was no one there.Did you go into the study as soon as you came back?She knocked on the door of the study again, but no one answered.Did you hear me wrong?Meng Die shook her head, thinking maybe she had hallucinations already.She sat down on the sofa and continued to think about how strange her body was.Her brother interpreted the rapid organ failure as a one-in-a-million chance, and she accepted it.But obviously, this explanation is a lie.If it was not medicine that deceived Mencius, it was Mencius who deceived her. Suddenly, the door of the study opened and Mencius came out.Meng Die was dumbfounded.So did Mencius. "When did you come back? Not even a sound." Mencius looked at Meng Die like a stranger. "Just now." Meng Die didn't know why she lied, it was an instinctive reaction, "Working hard in the study again?" Mencius shrugged his shoulders as an answer. Meng Die had a strong feeling immediately, but now, it's not the time to ask questions.Now is the time to find the problem. As night fell, Mo Fei knocked on the door of the quiet room and walked in gently. "Coffee." Mo Fei handed over a cup in the shape of a baby bear. "Thank you." An Jing took it, took a sip, and froze. "What, is it too salty?" Mo Fei asked. "How did you know?" "I'm a lawyer, and it's my instinct and specialty to be observant." Mo Fei smiled, "However, I'm really a layman when it comes to making salty coffee." "No, you did a good job." Quietly smiled, "It's just that I don't need it anymore. When I lived with Sister Die, I always missed the taste of salty coffee. It was because I was afraid that I would keep I can't live with the most beautiful past in my life. Then I suddenly discovered that it is not the most beautiful that should be kept, but the one that is left is the most beautiful." "You don't miss it anymore?" Quietly shook her head, "Perhaps mourning is more suitable for my past." "Are you willing?" "Could it be, are you willing?" An Jing asked back. "I'm different," Mo Fei said melancholy, "When the separation becomes complete, love becomes complete instead." "Could it be," An Jing searched for his voice, and turned to him, "It's not love to be reconciled." "Being willing doesn't mean not loving." Mo Fei continued, "Is this what you want to say?" Quietly smiled, "Why, you and Sister Die always make people feel very comfortable and warm?" Mo Fei also laughed, "Because the people standing in front of us need this kind of feeling."