"I also know that you are not really an orphan. Your grandfather died of nuclear radiation because he participated in a scientific research. Your father was also imprisoned in a secret base in the African Rift Valley. You were sent to the African continent by your cousin.
Rift Valley took him out and took care of him with Lin Xi. [Source of this book www.
An Xiaoxi was even more surprised. She looked at Young Master Di with a somewhat wary look.
She recalled the living environment when she was a child, as if she was experiencing a nightmare.
She also knew that she was a problematic girl. She could count the years on her fingers. If her cousin couldn't find a way to treat her, she would have no choice but to return to that hell-like place in the African Rift Valley.
Thinking of that incident, she couldn't help but tremble all over.[
"Xiao Xi, are you sixteen today?" Young Master Di slowly glanced at An Xiaoxi and said with a little sympathy: "In four years, the mutated cells in your body will slowly revive."
An Xiaoxi's face changed slightly and she lowered her head to hide the horror in her heart.
Young Master Di's heart softened slightly, and he felt a little distressed. He suddenly thought of Gu Xiaoyao, she still had three years left.
Three years is so short!
"My cousin will definitely be able to find a way to save me. He said he will definitely be able to find a way to save me." An Xiaoxi bit her lip and comforted herself.
When Young Master Di heard what she said, he sneered and asked, "He has been studying melee combat for so many years but has not yet achieved any breakthrough. How dare you place your hopes on him?"
Ziya is just a conceited loser! He can't place his hopes on a loser!
Because he can't afford to lose!
"He will, he will definitely do it." An Xiaoxi became anxious, and then became decadent: "If he can't figure it out, then he can only blame me for his bad luck."
"It's not a good attitude to accept your fate." Young Master Di said calmly.
An Xiaoxi sniffed and her eyes turned red: "Then what else can I do? Who told me to give birth to the wrong child? What else can I do if I don't accept my fate?"
"If I can help you, are you willing?" Mr. Di paused for a moment, looked at An Xiaoxi's eyes, and then continued: "I provide the most professional experts in the field of radiation research. I only need your cooperation.
Treatment, are you willing? I advise you not to just rely on your good-for-nothing cousin. The more options you have, the more hope you have."
And he, the emperor, would never know a person who could not come up with a treatment plan after several years of research.