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Chapter 1628 You Don't Understand
After deciding for two seconds, he shook his head with some hesitation: "Impossible...Although the professor is very obsessed with experiments and research, he will not do anything harmful or poisonous."

"Do you understand well?"

Yang Moyan's words made Song Yan's words fall on his lips.

Yang Moyan smiled indifferently when he saw this.

"You don't understand," he said calmly, "other than you, only he knows about this poison. If he didn't do it himself or pass it on, then no one else will know about it. Because there is no antidote , this poison is the most insidious means of harming people."

Song Yan was shocked.

Yes, why didn't he think about it more?

He didn't know the professor very well. He was very famous and was a sensational scientific researcher back then.And in order to be more handy in the medical field after graduation, he dragged some connections and his own network, successfully contacted the other party, and learned more about some branches of the medical field in other aspects.

However, he didn't know much about that person.

The professor in my memory always had long unkempt hair, fair skin, and a white coat all year round. The first thing he did when he woke up every day was to go in and out of the laboratory.At least in Song Yan's memory, he had never seen this professor have any other fun.

The professor doesn't have any family, he is an orphan, so it's not easy for him to get to that position, but who can know whether Lin Zhaoxia's current poison is the result of the other party?

If yes, then what is he for?
"Has the address of the lab ever changed?"

Yang Moyan asked at this time, interrupting some of Song Yan's thoughts.

Song Yan shook his head: "The laboratory is his home. I visited him last year and he is still here."

"Then go to the laboratory." Yang Moyan pulled the curve of his lower lip, half-smiling, with a deep coolness in it: "I also want to see who this professor is."

But just after these words were dropped, a burst of mobile phone ringing interrupted the conversation between the two of them.

Yang Moyan's gaze paused slightly.

Song Yan's eyes fell on Yang Moyan's pocket.

Only then did Yang Moyan realize that it was his mobile phone.

He raised his hand and took it out, glanced at the caller ID, it was Jiang Yan.

Picked up immediately.

As soon as he answered the phone, before he could speak, he was already one step ahead on the other side of the phone: "Yang Moyan, you came back to my home, and someone caught you."

A deep chill appeared in Yang Moyan's eyes, and he settled on two words: "Wait."

Putting the phone away, he looked at Song Yan: "Come over together, and then take me to the laboratory."

Song Yan nodded: "Okay."
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In the huge living room, Na Lanqin sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, his eyes, which had always been elegant and gentle, turned cold, and his ethereal and pleasant voice like a lark revealed a bit of emptiness: " What did you do to Xiao Xia? I never knew that there would be some people with evil intentions in my Yang family!"

On the floor of the living room, a woman dressed in servant clothes, who looked young, but was full of tears as if she had suffered a lot of grievances, was crying and shaking her head: "No, I don't have a wife! I really do It's wrong!"

"No? Wronged?" Nalanqin almost laughed angrily. She glanced at the unpacked luggage and clothes scattered next to the servant, "Then why are you packing? I heard that the person in the same room as you Several other people said that you have been packing your little things since this morning, sneaking around, and want to get out of here!?"

(End of this chapter)