Not only did he not survive this severe beating and heinous humiliation,
The most important thing is that he has lost the willpower to survive.
This world is so ugly and sinful, and life is just endless pain without any hope.
No one will come to take him away from this sinful place, and no one will remember him or think of him.
When he dies, it's just like a mosquito ant dies.
He is still too young to understand what hatred is.
He just knew that living was such a painful thing.
Even if he was torn apart alive by a crazy wolfdog that had been hungry for several days, or eaten by a wolfdog, he didn't care.
Death is just a moment of pain. Living is endless pain.
Then it's better to just die.
When a person has such thoughts, death will not be far away from him due to severe injuries and illness.
What's more, he was just a six or seven-year-old child, and his wounds were infected and stained with blood.
He has suffered in such a sinful and dark place for too long.
Lan Ning, who was dragged on the dirty ground and covered in blood, had a lifeless and numb expression on his little face, looking like a broken puppet.
The boss of the underground brothel made a ferocious threat, or was about to carry out his threat. He turned to glare at the face of the little girl who had been knocked unconscious on the ground, and then turned around and scolded the two thugs: "You two deserve to die.
Yes, I have to send him out before I can make any money from him. You two idiots are just playing to death. If this continues, these money trees here will be played to death by you.
Already."
The two thugs looked at each other and showed a slightly humble expression: "Boss, we will pay attention to it in the future."
"Pay attention to p!"
The old man rolled his eyes and pursed his lips, looking even more vulgar.
He showed his black teeth and said, "Fortunately, this kid is not dead yet and can save me some losses before he dies."
He glanced at Lan Ning, who was covered in blood and dying: "There is still one breath left. I hope those big benefactors will take a fancy to you, a dead boy, and take you away."
He smiled very obscenely and sinisterly: "As long as you still have breath, the organs in your body will still be useful and valuable, and I will still be able to make a fortune in the end, hehe, hehe..."
All the children present were frightened by this sinister smile.
They didn't know what "the body's organs were still useful" meant, but they seemed to vaguely know where those children who were not completely dead ended up...
It’s just that they don’t dare to think about it anymore.
"Walk!"
With a wave of his hand, the old man ordered the thugs to take away Lan Ning, who was weak and broken, like a broken puppet covered in blood.
**This room has a special huge glass. This layer of glass can see the outside from here, but the inside cannot be seen from the outside.
As for why this layer of glass is used.
Because first of all, these thugs who sold people to Han's family and the owners of underground brothels are just scum. For the sake of insurance, even if they have to personally select the candidates to be experimented, they will not let these people see them.
.so that if they are arrested by the police or something happens, they will be implicated.
That's just not worth it.
Therefore, the one who can contact them is just a middleman.
Even this middleman doesn't know their true identity. He only knows that they are big benefactors, very, very rich big benefactors.
And the second reason - how can these human scum be qualified and worthy of meeting people as noble as the Han family?
They are all rubbish, low-level animals inferior to ants.
If they were not used to provide experimental products, Han Qingyi thought with disgust: I really want to use a fire to burn all these dirty low-level animals to death. They don't even need to be used in experiments because they are too dirty!
Dirty his hands!
Therefore, what this layer of glass isolates are two worlds.
Han Qingyi stood on this side of the special glass, hands behind his back, frowning slightly, looking at the "goods" on the other side.
At this time, he was still just a young man, but he already had the image and temperament of an extremely elegant and noble young man.
He wore a white suit and a black bow tie, which made his delicate and white face look countless times more beautiful than that of a girl.
Through this special layer of glass, he saw a little boy covered in blood over there, lying on the ground, dying.
Among those children who were brought here because they made mistakes, or who didn't know where they came from, Han Qingyi saw this little boy at a glance.
He probably still has a breath left, and he may die at any time. If we really want to remove his organs, we must do it quickly, before he dies.
Han Qingyi thought about this problem calmly and cold-bloodedly.
A middle-aged man who looked somewhat trustworthy to Han Qingyi came over. He was Han Qingyi's father and the chairman of the Korean Pharmaceutical Group.
"There is a shortage of these experimental products this time." Like Han Qingyi, he was also very elegant and noble. He even took out a white silk handkerchief and pressed the corners of his mouth. His disgusted eyes were exactly the same as Han Qingyi's. He was truly a biological father and son.
. He looked at the "goods" that were about to be sent to the laboratory with disgust, "That's why I kept them all."
This sentence is enough to decide the fate of these people.
Here, they are all goods.
In fact, even if he hadn't bought them, they would have suffered the same tragic fate.
His words were conveyed to the other side, and the owner of the underground brothel with black teeth suddenly smiled. Although the other side could not see this side at all, he knew that he could be seen here, so he kept nodding and bowing to this side.
, with a flattering smile on his face, grateful to these big benefactors who offered large sums of money to buy the "trash" in his hands.
Seeing that those laboratory personnel, who were heavily armed, wearing masks, gloves, and dressed in snow-white, were about to take everyone over there away.
Han Qingyi suddenly looked at the weak figure covered in blood over there and said lightly: "Keep that child."
He suddenly changed his mind.
Originally, he didn't pay special attention to this child, or in other words, he didn't particularly pity him.
But just at that moment, when the owner of the underground brothel, who in Han Qingyi's eyes was just garbage and a low-level animal, showed his black teeth and nodded and bowed in various ways to the "big moneymaker" on the other side of the glass, and was endlessly flattering, Han Qingyi
Qingyi was originally extremely contemptuous and didn't even bother to look at such a scumbag.
However, his eyes accidentally fell on the little boy who was covered in blood. Suddenly, he suddenly raised his eyes when he saw that this little boy who seemed to have no use for much, with only a little breath of vital signs left,
Look at the owner of the underground brothel with those dark eyes.
This little boy actually looks very cute. If he is cleaned, not sick or injured, put on clean clothes and dressed up, he may look like a child from a rich family.
Unfortunately, his life was not good.
When Han Qingyi looked at this child, he raised his cute black eyes and looked at the owner of the underground brothel with a hateful and vicious look.
This kind of look doesn't match his cute appearance, let alone his age.
This look was like trying to dig out the heart and lungs of this underground brothel owner and throw them out to feed the dogs. It was like breaking his bones inch by inch and letting him taste the pain he was suffering.
For a dying child with only a few vital signs left, such a look is really shocking.
However, Han Qingyi not only noticed it, but also gradually an elegant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
In just that moment, he changed his focus and wanted to keep this child.
He believed that this child had a special potential, and that he could reap such sweet and vicious results.
Therefore, he asked the people in the laboratory not to take him away, but to stay and send him to Han's Private Hospital for treatment.
Although Han Qingyi's father was a little surprised, he didn't ask any more questions about this son who was a genius, a man of ideas, and a man who could make decisions.
As long as Han Qingyi is happy!
So Lan Ning was left here and sent to the hospital, where he was cleaned and put on new clothes.
He was lying on the hospital bed, his body covered with infusion tubes and bandages, looking at the people walking in from the door with dull eyes.
Then, at that moment, when he saw the person walking in, his eyes suddenly lit up for some reason, like extinguished lights being ignited.
A burning light ignited in the eyes of this scarred child, as if it suddenly awakened his life.
That man, he walked in like a god.
Elegant, noble, noble and beautiful.
Moreover, he seemed to be a prince born with power and wealth, so powerful and extraordinary in temperament. Surrounded by doctors, he walked in front of him.
He is so noble, so beautiful, and so powerful.
Lan Ning has never seen such a good-looking person, let alone such a powerful person with huge power.
It's as if he was born so strong, so excellent, and so elegant.
Gods.
As if by nature, people should obey him and fear him.
The bosses and thugs of underground brothels are also very scary, but they can only use force to force the children to submit and use humiliation to destroy the children's will.
Unlike this person, it is natural for people to fear him and obey him.
No, Lan Ning thought to himself, those people are not qualified to be compared with the person in front of him, they are not worthy!
At that moment, the first moment she saw him, the young Lan Ning was conquered by him.