Chapter 645

wife.

This word has appeared in Zhan Chen's dream countless times. The girl puts on a white wedding dress, holds fireworks in her hand, walks through the red carpet paved with flowers, slowly walks to him, and exchanges the sweetest kiss under the witness of God.

However, after learning that they are brothers and sisters, this dream is like a taboo cage, and that unbridled love has become a secret.

Now, however, someone forcibly opened the secret garden and handed over the forbidden fruit to him. The taste is not unattractive.

"You want to cut off her hand?" Zhan Chen's Adam's apple rolled up and down and spit out his voice.

"In order to better hold the position of the gambling king, I need a faster pair of hands." Qu Xue folded back to the girl and touched her frozen fingers on the operating table, which were still beautiful like works of art. A trace of novel desire crossed her eyes. "These hands are the most perfect I've ever seen."

As long as the operation is successful, she will no longer have to endure the pain and take the damn painkillers.

Qin Qing tilted his head on the operating table. He could clearly see the shock and complex struggles on Zhan Chen's face a few meters away. He was really moved.

Her long eyelashes trembled twice, and she gently closed her eyes.

Quan Dang, give back the life-saving grace of that night on the mountain road.

Just thinking like this, Zhan Chen suddenly refused, "no, I won't do that, and I won't cooperate with you."

"It doesn't matter, there are so many people in the fan family, and there is no lack of an heir." Qu Xue's cold words were accompanied by a burst of metal clicks.

Qin Qing opened his eyes and saw a black muzzle on Zhan Chen's forehead.

"Qu Xue, put down the gun and don't forget your identity." Fan Hong obviously didn't expect her to pull out the gun. He sank his face and drank a sentence. Then he seemed to think of his current situation and forced himself to suppress his anger. "All right, let's start. If it's too late, the boy will arrive, and her hand won't last long."

Hearing Feng Yan's name, Qu Xue took back her pistol, went back to the sink, washed her hands, and then put them into the air conditioner to be frozen and dried. It seemed that she felt pain. Her eyebrows were frowning tightly and looked ferocious, "you have to hurry up..."

She whispered until her fingers began to numb, so she went to the girl and put her hands on it. The difference is that she holds a knife in her right hand and cuts it right at her left wrist.

"Ah..." in the low sound of pain, the blood splashed on Qin Qing's face and dyed her eyes red. All her eyes were blurred.

She widened her eyes. Her black and white eyes were full of incredible. She couldn't believe that a person could cut off his hand cruelly without anesthesia, and carefully analyzed the muscle tissue.

This picture made Zhan Chen turn his head when he saw half of it. His stomach kept rolling and surging, and he almost vomited out.

Qin Qing felt the cold sweat on her forehead seeping more and more. The pain deep into the bone marrow in the previous life seemed to feel the same, making her body tremble slightly unconsciously. Even under strong anesthesia, she struggled to fall to the ground.

"Hmm?" Fan Hong looked at her reaction with some surprise, then frowned, turned to Qu Xue and said, "what's the matter with her, why is she still reacting after anesthesia for so long?"

"Ah..." at this time, with a scream, Qu Xue successfully cut off her left hand. The blood flow was not fast in the low temperature. There was not much blood in front of her. After she bit her teeth and survived the pain, she trembled and said, "it should be... Drug resistance... She used drugs once... Her body adapted. Put her... Water her... Freeze her... Hurry up."

She explained and commanded Fan Hong. She seemed to be very familiar with all these processes, like... The founder.

"You invented these things and changed hands. No wonder those who broke their hands in the underground market can't find them. It turned out that they were all taken by you for experiments." Zhan Chen said with his teeth. He was once ordered to supervise the underground market and secretly collect evidence. However, in the trading machine, the official found that many people with disabled hands are added in Macao every year. Most of these people were tied away late at night and their hands were cut off inexplicably.

Now it seems that no one dares to check everything because the fan family is behind it.

"If this technology is passed on, it will also be a miracle in medicine. Unfortunately, the success rate is still too low, and even I have rejection." Qu Xue puts the dissected hand back on the tray, and her face is sweating profusely. However, when talking about changing hands, the corners of her mouth are always raised with pride and pride, as if she is showing off, "I was the first person to accept the experiment. I didn't notice the low-temperature dormant nerve at that time. I will never make mistakes again this time."

When the first bucket of cold water was poured down, Qin Qing gave a fierce blow. The cerebral cortex was like being blown open. Across a piece of blood red, she looked at Qu Xue lying on the operating table and finally understood why this woman loved Feng Yan so much but chose to betray.

Because at the beginning, she not only killed Feng Yue, but also became her first experimental object. So far, the bloody and cruel truth was unveiled. She only felt that her blood would freeze in the cold wind.

"It's no use struggling. Let anesthesia work. You can suffer less later. I don't want to see you suffer. Qin Qing, you can be a lady in the fan family all your life in the future. Zhan Chen and I won't treat you badly." Fan Hong dragged her to the air conditioner. Seeing that her white face was full of resistance, she couldn't help but open her mouth and advised.

However, Qin Qing still stepped back and ran into Fan Hong with all her strength. Before she could damage the air conditioner, she was grabbed by her hair.

"Since you toast and don't drink, I won't waste time." Fan Hong escorted her back to the operating table, pressed her left wrist and raised the snow-white scalpel.

"No!" Zhan Chen shouted, staring out of the room in horror, "Feng Yan!"

what? For a moment, Qu Xue and Fan Hong were startled. Qi looked back, but it was empty.

At this time, there was a loud bang. Zhan Chen even fell to the ground with his bed and just hit the operating table not far away, shaking the other three people away.

"Help me up quickly. My hands can't be infected with bacteria." Qu Li propped her one hand on the ground, so painful that her whole face was twisted. In a rage, she took out a gun and aimed it at Zhan Chen's head.

"No..."

In Qin Qing's desperate roar, the bullet flew out with a bang.