36. Magic Barrier

Ou Xingtian promised to give his younger son a clinical laboratory. When he got home, he immediately asked Ou Xingzhen to give him a blueprint of the Institute of Biotechnology. He planned to compare it to a laboratory with the best equipment and give it to him at Ou's house. The son made another.

"Why make it in the Ou family? I'll just take Xiaoyi to the research institute every day!" Ou Xingzhen felt that the eldest brother was superfluous.

"At the research institute, Xiaoyi locks himself up for experiments every day, refuses to eat, refuses to sleep, what can you do?" Ou Xingtian raised his eyebrows.

"It's built at home, if he locks the lab, refuses to eat or sleep, you can live with it? Are you willing to touch him?" In order to get more time with his little nephew, Ou Xingzhen released his previous suspicions as soon as possible and confronted the old man. The brother started sneering.

"Just pull down the power switch in the laboratory. At home, you can turn off the power at any time. Can you do it in your research institute?" Ou Xingtian retorted with disapproval, looking at his brother with contempt.

"..." Ou Xingzhen bowed his head, unable to refute.

"Very good, that's it! You organize the drawings and the equipment you need, and give me a copy of the documents." Ou Xingtian settled the world in one sentence, Ou Xingzhen was hurt, and he gritted his teeth secretly.

With Ou Xingtian personally supervising the work, the extra conservatory in the back garden of the main house was expanded into Ou Lingyi's clinical laboratory in a few days.

I took my son to visit the new laboratory, and saw that my son's big eyes were satisfied and slightly squinted, as if the sky was full of stars, shining brightly. The brilliance that flashed in this moment made him feel satisfied.

After visiting the laboratory, everything was unexpectedly complete, and no changes were required. Even some animals that were ready for the experiment were caged and kept in the adjacent ear room.

Seeing all this, Ou Lingyi nodded his head in satisfaction, glanced at his father who was still following him closely, and motioned him to leave quickly with his eyes.

Ou Daddy, who was immediately abandoned by his son every time he didn't use it, didn't feel any resentment at all, he just leaned over and patted his son's head, his voice was full of helplessness: "Okay, I see, Dad will leave right away without disturbing you. Doing experiments. It's just that I have a rule: you must eat and sleep on time. Dad goes to work, and Uncle Wu supervises you. If you don't obey, Uncle Wu will turn off the power supply in the laboratory, understand?"

If there is no electricity and the device cannot be started, what experiment should I do? But the premise is that you don't eat and sleep on time. Well, it is necessary to maintain a good physical condition. Ou Lingyi thought for a moment and felt that the conditions were not harsh, so he nodded, indicating that he could accept it.

"Good!" Looking straight at the big wet eyes of the younger son, seeing him nodding his head, looking like a small animal, Ou Xingtian, with superhuman self-control, finally resisted the urge to hug the little guy Into the loving yù Wang in the arms.

It's better to improve the relationship step by step. If the abrupt behavior frightens the little guy, he will hide in his closed world again. Thinking like this, Ou Xingtian felt both pain and regret in his heart.

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Since the day the laboratory was built and opened, things were as expected by Ou Xingtian. The son had entered a state of magic barrier. The first thing he did every day was to enter the laboratory and then lock the door. No one reminded him, and he would never come out.

This made Uncle Wu, who was given supervision duties by the head of the family, suffered. It is completely useless to remind the young master to have a meal and rest. He has to turn off the power at least three times a day, which makes the young master's round cat-like eyes often stare at him sadly.

So, a week passed quickly.

Ou Lingyi stood under the shadowless lamp with a scalpel, his body was splashed with blood, his brows were furrowed, and he stared at a dead rabbit on the operating table.

No no no! Or not! Is it because the rabbit's heartbeat is too fast, is it too difficult? Should switch to animals with a slower heart rate and try again? No, how can you lower the standard at will, this is not an experiment, it is a battle of life and death on the operating table! How can you have such a playful mentality.

Ou Lingyi stared at the expiring rabbit whose heart valve was cut by himself, and fell into the abyss of frustration and self-blame.

He really made the surgical plan, but the theory used was too advanced, and he was not completely sure. The continuous failure of the test in the past few days has made Ou Lingyi deeply doubt his own ability.

Do you think that you can do anything after experiencing a longer period of time than others? Now the facts have proved: Ou Lingyi, you are still the same failure as your previous life! Look at this broken heart in front of you, it's your masterpiece!

Staring blankly at the pool of bright red on the operating table in front of him, Ou Lingyi remembered the scene where his heart was taken out in his previous life. The heart was alive and powerful, still beating, and he could only lie down unconsciously, watching it leave his chest.

I was powerless to save myself in the past life, and I am still so failed in this life, haha~~ Ou Lingyi clenched the placket of his left breast, with a bitter self-deprecating smile, a transparent teardrop slowly dripped from the corner of his eye, mixed with splashing on his face The bright red, like a line of blood and tears, was shocking.

Falling into the demonic barrier of the previous life, Ou Lingyi seemed to have regained his wandering soul state. He wandered in a trance for a while, found a cold and dark corner in the laboratory, buried his head into his knees, and curled himself up tightly.

"Little Master, Young Master, it's time for lunch!" Outside the door, Uncle Wu dutifully called the Young Master to have dinner. It's just that he knocked on the door for a long time, and the young master didn't respond at all.

"Hey~~ I'm fascinated by the experiment again!" Muttering to himself, Uncle Wu turned around and went to pull the switch.

Half an hour later, Uncle Wu hurriedly turned back and slammed the door hard, but there was still no movement inside the door, and beads of sweat began to lie down on his face: What should I do? Call a few strong men to smash the door? No, this is something that costs tens of millions of dollars. I can't afford it if it breaks! In a dilemma, Uncle Wu finally hesitantly dialed the number of the young master after half a quarter of an hour.

Although the young master hates being disturbed at work, but it is about the young master. He probably won't be so angry, right? Wu Bo was very uneasy.

Ou Xingtian was holding an important meeting at the company's headquarters, and suddenly felt the phone vibrate in the inner pocket of his suit. He ignored it and continued to listen to the work report of his subordinates.

It's just that the person who made the call was obviously very patient, never hung up, and kept vibrating. Ou Xingtian frowned, took out his mobile phone and wanted to press the reject button, but at first glance he saw that it was his home phone number.

At this time, who can call me at home? Ou Xingtian frowned. Not good, Yier! Thinking of the precious son who was staying at home, Ou Xingtian was shocked and his face changed greatly.

"The meeting is disbanded! If you haven't finished the report, you can schedule another day! Lan Yu, record it, I'll go first!" After a few words, the meeting ended. Ou Xingtian quickly left the meeting room with a stunned expression on his subordinate's eyes. After solemnly answering the phone, Uncle Wu's anxious voice immediately rang in his ear.

"Understood, you're guarding outside the door, I'll be right back!" After listening to Uncle Wu's panicked explanation of the situation, Ou Xingtian's heart was like an ice cave.

He had long noticed that something was wrong with the little guy recently, he was always downcast, and his eyes dimmed a lot, but with the idea of ​​not disturbing his son's mood, he never opened his mouth to ask.

Now that the little guy has an accident, he regrets it: why do I have to blame myself every time after the incident? Why don't you take more initiative, Ou Xingtian, if you want to be a good father, you are still not qualified!

Without calling for the driver, Ou Xingtian drove his own sports car, ran red lights all the way, and hurried home.

"Where's Yi'er?" Ou Xingtian hurriedly stopped at the door, rushed all the way to the laboratory, grabbed Wu Bo, who had been guarding the door, and asked sharply.

"The young master is still inside. It has been powered off for more than an hour, and there is no sound at all!" Uncle Wu was sweating profusely.

"Get out of the way." Thinking that his son had locked himself in the dark laboratory for more than an hour, Ou Xingtian pulled Wu Bo away and kicked the locked door neatly.

"Yi'er, Dad is here, where are you?" The door couldn't stand his huge force, and opened in response, Ou Xingtian hurried in and called his son anxiously.

Owing to Ou Lingyi's habit of being happy when he was a wandering soul, the curtains in the laboratory were tightly closed, and the power was cut off. Except for the sunlight that came in at the door, everything else was dim and unknown. Ou Xingtian could only grope, while call son.

In his eager search, he finally saw the little son curled up in a dark corner in a dark corner.

A small person, sitting quietly in the shadow, no matter how anyone called, still motionless, Ou Xingtian saw this qíng scene, his heart sank, and his whole body was cold.

"Yi'er! What's wrong with you? Wake up!" He ran over impatiently, crouched down, and Ou Xingtian reached out and shook his son's shoulder.

Just as he put his hand on his son's thin shoulder, the little guy suddenly moved slightly, and a cold silver light suddenly approached his neck.

Feeling the danger suddenly struck, Ou Xingtian was startled, quickly turned sideways, quickly avoided the cold light, turned around, and found that his son's eyes were blank, he had already stood up, holding a bloody scalpel in his hand, lying across his body In the past, it was in a state of indiscriminate attack as soon as it got close.

Looking at the cut on the suit jacket on his left hand, Ou Xingtian was secretly glad that he avoided in time, but seeing his son's eyes looking at him with no focus, only knowing the defense against shexing, he began to worry again.

"Yi'er, put down the knife, I'm dad!" He cautiously tried to approach his son.

The response to him was still an unrelenting attack. Ou Xingtian struggled to cope with his son's agile and cunning attack. Although he had the ability to take down his son with one blow, he was afraid of hurting his body, so he didn't dare to attack.

Flexiblely dodging the silver sharp edges that were drawn towards him, Ou Xingtian looked at the six paths and thought about strategies secretly. During the transition of his son's attack, he deliberately sold a flaw, which was as good as cutting the skin on the side of his neck with a scalpel, about to open it. He grabbed his son's wrist when he was in the aorta.

With his skillful strength, he removed the dangerous scalpel from his son's hand and saw his condition clearly. Ou Xingtian's heart trembled, and strong anxiety surged: What the hell is going on? How could a little guy who has always had a cleanliness make himself like this?

I saw the young man locked in his arms with empty eyes, his white clothes splashed with bright red blood, and a line of blood and tears fell on his small face, revealing a thrilling and poignant beauty.

"Yi'er, Dad is here, wake up! It's alright! It's alright..." Ou Xingtian's eyes were stinged deeply by the qíng in front of him, his heart was throbbing and colic, and the trembling voice kept comforting. , tightening his arms hard, and embedding the little man who seemed to have lost his soul in front of him deeply into his arms.

37. qíng move

Embracing his son tightly and imprisoning him in his arms, Ou Xingtian kept calling the little guy's name softly. However, no matter how he soothed and coaxed, the person in his arms remained motionless and showed no signs of sobriety.

"Yeah! Young Master, Young Master! Are you injured!?" Uncle Wu, who ran to turn on the switch and ran back, opened the door and saw bloodstained, embracing father and son, with expressions of shock on their faces.

"It's okay. Uncle Wu, ask someone to clean up this place, and I will take the young master back to the room." After Uncle Wu reminded him aloud, Ou Xingtian felt a slight tingling in his neck.He wiped the blood on his neck casually with his hands, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that his younger son was also dressed in a láng, frowning thick eyebrows, and gently wrapped the small thing into his arms and hugged him, got up and took him back to the room to take care of it.