The hardest thing to buy in this world is the medicine of regret. If you make a mistake and look back, you have gone through many vicissitudes of life.
"Luo Xi, where are you going so late?" Wen Tong suddenly asked, concern flashing in his big eyes.
"Dad had an asthma attack and was hospitalized in this hospital. I have been with him until now. Because I still have things to deal with tomorrow, I didn't stay." He spoke calmly, but the worry could not be concealed on his brows.
Wen Tong immediately asked worriedly: "Is His Highness the Sixth Prince okay?"
"It's okay now. He just needs to rest. My mother is with him."
"His Majesty the Sixth Prince, you will be fine. Luo Xi, don't worry." Her little hand reached out and landed gently on his shoulder, as if to give him strength.
His body suddenly shook, and the worries that had been accumulated in his heart for the past few days seemed to be released suddenly.
Her knuckles were cold, smelling of the cold wind outside.
Between the two layers of clothing, he felt a warm and crisp temperature.
A smile gradually crept up the corner of his mouth, he hummed, and changed the subject, "Did you receive the email I sent you?"
"Received." Wen Tong wiped the sweat from the little guy's forehead, "Luo Xi, I think His Highness the Sixth Prince doesn't want to see me at His Majesty's birthday party. I went, just to cause trouble for you.
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"That's not the case." Luo Xi suddenly stopped the car on the side of the road and turned around excitedly, her thin and lightly pursed lips showing a trace of anxiety.
Wen Tong looked at him quietly, waiting for his next words.
He said: "I want him to see how important you are to me. I don't care what the rules of the royal family are. As long as I recognize you, no one can stop me."
"Let them accept a woman with a five-year-old child? Luo Xi, you know, that is impossible, why bother?"
Wen Tong's heart ached because of the sudden collapse of courage on his face.
The reality is so cruel, it cannot be solved by avoiding it.
He slowly turned around, leaned against the back of the chair, and covered his eyes with a slender hand.
"Wen Tong, what would it be like if I wasn't born into the royal family? Wen Tong, what should I do? Tell me, what should I do? I just want to be with you. I can't even do such a simple thing.
Come on, I’m really useless.”
Wen Tong's hand gently touched his face, and he grabbed it, then held it tightly, letting her palms touch his beating eyes, feeling his sadness.
"Luo Xi, Luo Xi..." She whispered his name one after another.
This young man who stood in front of her without hesitation, this young man who embraced her on the ruins.
Her heart ached for him.
It’s been six years, Luo Xi, haven’t you given up yet?
"Mother."
The sad silence was suddenly broken by a vague murmur from the little guy. He sleepily leaned into Wen Tong's arms, "Mom, haven't you arrived at your uncle's house yet?"
Wen Tong hurriedly withdrew her hand and hugged her son, "Not yet, honey, be good and sleep for a while. Mommy is calling you when you are here."
"Mom, I just had a dream." He blinked his big eyes twice, and there was still a faint watery glow in his eyes.
"What did you dream about?"
"I dreamed that you married your uncle. You are so happy."
When Luo Xi heard the child's words, she turned away slightly.
Who is the uncle in his mouth?
Is Beichen Xiao?
Wen Tong's mouth froze for a moment, but she still smiled back at the child, patted his back gently, and coaxed him to sleep.
Luo Xi restarted the car and asked, "Where are you going?"
Wen Tong gave the address.
He responded softly and turned the car around.
"What have you been busy with lately?" Wen Tong asked curiously.
She hadn't seen him in newspapers and magazines for a long time.
Luo Xi said mysteriously: "I am secretly investigating something, do you want to hear it?"
She immediately became excited and said, "Okay."
The awkward atmosphere suddenly became smoother, as if he had returned to many years ago, when he pretended to be mysterious and sat in her front seat holding a basketball. He turned around and pretended to scare her, "Wen Tong, I have a huge child."
My secret, I will only tell you one person, do you want to listen?"
She blinked her beautiful big eyes, obviously aroused interest, bit the pen in her hand, and looked like she was listening attentively.
He exaggeratedly whispered into her ear: "The secret is... Wen Tong failed the physical education test again... haha..."
When he laughed, she picked up the book and hit him.
I recall that day with some sourness and happiness.
He looked at her in the mirror, her skin as white as snow and her eyes sparkling with innocence, she still looked like the childish little girl who sat behind him and liked to prick his back with the tip of a pen.
He suddenly felt that nothing had changed.
They can still sit here and talk freely, not separated by thousands of rivers and mountains, or half a lifetime of vicissitudes.
Her eyebrows are still beautiful, and his heart is still young and flying.
As a result, his mood improved instantly.
While driving, he asked, "Do you know about human cloning?"
"You know, doesn't it mean that this technology has not been perfected yet? Moreover, the country has clearly stated that it does not support or resist the research and development of human cloning."
"Although the state does not support it, some scientists have established private laboratories to conduct research on human cloning privately. Once this technology is successfully researched, it will cause a lot of troubles, such as the human rights issues of the Cologne people, and the relationship between clones and cloned humans.
The relationship between them is also contrary to the traditional ethical method of determining kinship by blood, which makes it impossible for cloned people to find a suitable place to settle in traditional human ethics. Moreover, cloned people are born from a cell in the cloned person.
Then they are surrogate//pregnant in the mother's body, and finally give birth. In other words, they are orphans when they are born, with no social status, no rights, and others don't even regard them as human beings... What's more, if all the people in this world
If they are exactly the same people, then this society will be in chaos..."
Wen Tong nodded in agreement, "So, you have been investigating this laboratory recently?"
"Well, not only the investigation, but also certain results have been achieved. Human cloning research is very expensive, and it would be impossible to complete without the support of a large consortium. According to one of them, they have succeeded more than 20 years ago
They created a clone, which is their only surviving example so far."
"There are really clones?" Wen Tong's eyes widened in surprise.
"This clone's information has been destroyed by them, and these people are very strict and refuse to disclose further. I want to find this person as soon as possible."
"Do you want to erase him?"
"No, I just want to know about his current situation and whether he has been treated unfairly. After all, he is also a member of this country. But the most important thing is that as long as this experiment continues, there will be more
The creation of human clones is undoubtedly a disaster."
"I also hope you will stop this immoral behavior as soon as possible. Although science is noble, it should be used for things that are beneficial to human development. None of us want to become clones."
"Don't worry, I will definitely investigate this matter."
As the two chatted, they arrived at Wen Tong's residence.