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The Male Lead Always Want To Kill Me Chapter 30 - Anatomy

The little girl lying on the bed was sweaty and he didn't seem to have any plans to clean up for her at all, but he didn't show any disgust.




Chen Shuguan wore a brand-new white coat and combed his head meticulously and neatly. The usual gold-framed glasses were gone, replaced by a pair of black-rimmed glasses. His expression was solemn and forbearing as if he was holding some kind of sacrificial ceremony.




The man hugged the sleeping girl. Holding her, he pressed on the 'B2' button of the elevator and entered the password. The elevator went straight to the underground laboratory. After he got off the elevator, he walked through the long hallway and stood in front of the only door on this floor. After entering his fingerprint, the door automatically opened on both sides.




The room is on the second basement floor.




This is Chen Shuguan's private laboratory, which also contains a small sterile room, which is usually avoided by servants when cleaning.




Except for common or uncommon instruments, plates, and other items in the laboratory, there is nothing weird about it, and even the appalling specimens soaked in formalin in the biomedical room can't be seen.




Chen Shuguan turned on the ultraviolet lamp in the sterile room and waited patiently for nearly thirty minutes outside. He walked in with Meng Chu in his arms and laid her flat on the clean table.




The girl lay quietly like a lamb to be slaughtered, without any protection, the bright experimental lamp shot vertically on her torso, which was originally fair, but now with bruises and blood, as if she is a corpse that had suffered cruel abuse during her lifetime.




He removed the entire set of scalpels from the frame on the side. The purple highlighter was used to draw the vertical midline of the girl's legs to extend to her neck and left marks on the radius, ulna, and fibula.




Chen Shuguan had not operated for several years. Besides, he was not a murderous demon who would dismember a living person. He felt so strange that it was hard to imagine that his hand that was only holding a pen was trembling slightly.




Chen Shuguan felt that he was watching another person's life fragments with the dreams that he kept on having these past months, but these fragments are closely related to him and are inextricably linked to her,




He couldn't believe that his future life trajectory was really like the one in the dream, but he knew the influence of this little girl, so he was eager to get rid of everything in advance. Not to mention that he had planned this, didn't he?




He will not admit it.




He was afraid.




He lowered his eyes and pushed the glasses between his nose, trying to calm his agitated right hand.




But just as he stretched out his left hand, the clear tooth marks from the girl appeared again, and the light under the lens gradually dimmed, This was a sign of the girl's bite when she couldn't bear the pain.




This kind of trace will only last for a week.




 It's a coincidence.




This fateful coincidence was unexpectedly not unpleasant at all.




The bright and splendid little girl in the dream suddenly rushed out from behind the pillar outside the teaching building, forcibly hugged him, bit his hand, and was very domineering, "Chen Shuguan, what took you so long? I've been waiting for you. I haven't eaten yet. But who made me like you, oh, why do I like you so much."




This trace was soaked in an element by him and remained on his hand until he died.




Chen Shuguan suddenly understood the mood of the person in the dream.




She just called his name on the bed and he couldn't help but lose control, and he had never seen the Meng Chu who was vibrant, clingy, and coquettish.




How could she be willing to become a piece of an empty, lifeless body?




He seemed to understand something.




He was more like finding a reason for yourself.




He put away the knives again, picked up the girl, and left the basement.




The girl was in a coma. She didn't know that she had escaped from the devil and she didn't even know the price to pay for it.




It was a long time later before Meng Chu woke up again. The man was leaning on the bedside, reading a book leisurely. Seeing her looking around blankly and at a loss, he pulled the corners of his mouth unnaturally, "Woke up?"




She was stunned. She hasn't recovered yet and didn't respond to him.


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