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Chapter 229 Quinlyn definitely wouldn't cwith him. She just thought his words were pointless.

Seeing this, Warren acted hurt. "I cto this damn island for you." Quinlyn was taken aback.

100% Warren said, "I haven't gained their trust because I haven't been here long enough. If you had trackeddown later, it wouldn't have been so much trouble.

"I almost lost my life on this island." Warren leaned against the headboard, ignoring his bandaged foot, and acting quite casually.

Quinlyn asked, "Is that what you wanted to tellback then?" He didn't finish what he was saying at the undersea tunnel.

Though Warren knew Quinlyn had a good memory, he was still touched. “You still remember it?" Gazing at her bright, dark eyes, he sighed softly, "Would you cwithif this is my condition?" Quinlyn shook her head.

Warren was speechless again.

He thought, 'Alright, playing victim didn't work! He laughed in a self-deprecating way, "Actually, I knew it wouldn't work when you were video-chatting with Joseph and the others.

"Because they're the only ones you consider family. The only ones who can make you happy.

"That's something I haven't been able to get after all the years away from home." Quinlyn looked at him in confusion. "But you're rich." Getting married and having children were very simple things for him.

Girls from the genetic experiment liked him a lot.

Warren smiled and rubbed her hair.

After going through the brink of life and death, at least he could get close to her like he was her uncle.

Warren said, "Because I'm a liar. I've been used to lying since I was a child.

"Although I can tell if someone is telling the truth, I can't guarantee that they won't change their minds one day and lie totoo.

"Quinlyn, we are very similar. We both grew up in the mud.

"But I couldn't be as pure as you." That was the reason why he wanted to be with her, even if he was just one of many companions on her journey.

He wouldn't be wary of her and he wouldn't have to worry about her lying.

1/4 U0.17 ΓΗ, ΓΑΡΙ Chapter 229 He added, "It's hard to be good again once you've been bad for too long." Quinlyn thought of Xena.

Quinlyn had also lost herself in suffering so she understood Warren's solitary mentality.

She asked, "Where are you going then?" +58) Seeing that she wasn't trying to keep him, Warren knew she understood. He smiled, "I don't know. I'll travel the world first.

"Or maybe I'll go with that celebrity friend of yours. I heard he's skind of Mafia heir.

"You've got spretty cool friends." Quinlyn was speechless.

Quinlyn was even more surprised than Warren hearing this.

The last tshe talked with Raymond, she refused his request to be her sugar daddy. They hadn't seen each other since then.

This time, when they met on the island again, although Raymond didn't bring up what happened in the past, his intentions were quite obvious.

Raymond said, “Quinlyn, I finally had a chance to help you out.

"What do you think about it? A Mafia heir is not an insult, is it?" Looking at his innocent and naive look, she sincerely said, "Mr. Flynn, you can still be a rock star." Quinlyn asked, "Really? Is it because I am handsome? "But the title of the most handsMafia heir is not bad. The key is that it's not proper to back down now. I've already had the family seal." He took out an ancient seal ring and casually wore it.

He had becthe man who controlled half of Italy's tax revenue and weapons.

Thinking about this, Quinlyn secretly sighed.

She thought, 'Forget it. Warren is around. Maybe he is more reliable.' She left the room and walked into another one, fully equipped, with an oxygen tank, an ECG monitor, and all the other necessary medical devices.

She said, "Good morning, Edward." She greeted the old man, who was reading documents at the desk.

Upon seeing her, Edward took off his reading glasses with a loving look.

Edward asked, "Here to talk toagain?" Quinlyn cevery day. As usual, she sat by the bed, checking the instrument data and the condition of the old man's legs.

Sawyer said, "He's getting better every day. I guess he will be able to walk when we get back on land.

"Given the strength of his muscle and cardiopulmonary function recovery progress, he won't even need rehabilitation." 2/4 08:17 Fri, 11 Apr.

Chapter 229 He was an old man, who had been amputated years ago, but he could probably walk soon after being fitted with a prosthesis.

This was so terrifying and extraordinary, something that would only happen once in a hundred years or even centuries.

After talking for a while, Sawyer noticed that Quinlyn looked calm, almost indifferent.

"Quinlyn," Sawyer said hesitantly, "are you going to stop working on the super stem cell? Quinlyn replied without hesitation, “Yes,” Sawyer thought it was a pity but he understood her decision.

After all, the existence of Ideal Land was due to those people's pursuit of immortality.

Quinlyn infected them with a virus that made them think this kind of medicine didn't exist.

Now only he and Quinlyn knew the truth.

Sawyer asked, "You're not even going to tell Edward, are you?" Quinlyn put her hand on Edward's leg, feeling the blood flowing, the result of his muscles and the prosthesis working together.

She lowered her eyes and said, “Edward is an upright man. He was injured saving people. He wouldn't want a pair of legs taken from a living person." After the first glance in the lab, she knew that to achieve a perfect connection between the muscles and neurons, his legs had to be removed: No anesthesia could be used because it would affect neuronal contraction.

Sawyer was a fanatic researcher but he was fundamentally different from those on the island. He respected Quinlyn's decision.

Sawyer said, "I will take this secret to my grave. I won't tell anyone.

"Witnessing its creation was enough." Quinlyn said, "Thank you." Quinlyn stayed with Edward in the room for a long tbefore leaving.

Looking at the black hair gradually growing at the old man's temples, man's she knew his body was rapidly returning to its youthful state.

Based on a fifty-year lifespan, he would return to the prof his life, between forty and fifty years old. Under the effect of the super stem cells, he would rarely get sick. Even if he was injured, he would heal very quickly.

Her initial purpose in establishing the lab had finally been realized.

But she could imagine the cruelty of the world after its realization.

If it were to be widely accessible, no matter how strictly she controlled it, the cells s would eventually be monopolized by people at the top of the pyramid. Those in power would live longer; their desires would swell, and power would be infinitely abused.

3/4 UO. 17 ги, 11 арг Chapter 229 The world would beca giant groom for their amusement, The cells would becknives pressed on the throats of ordinary people. She didn't want to be the execution Half a month later, Raymond's yacht finally parted ways with the warship.

Raymond said, “Quinlyn, I'll be back as soon as I take care of things at home. Don't misetoo much.

"I'll call you when I have time." Raymond, tall and slim, stood on the deck in a stylish windbreaker, waving goodbye to her with a bright side His last sentence scared Quinlyn. She quickly turned her head away, took Warren's hand, and stuffed something into his hand.

Quinlyn said, "This is for you, Warren," Warren looked down. "Ear plugs?" He wondered why she gave him this.

Quinlyn felt guilty and didn't dare look at him.

But Warren was still very happy. He patted her little head. "Go back and study hard. Do what a school student should do.

"Don't go to dangerous places again." Quinlyn, feeling guilty, nodded obediently.

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