She was spoiled by Qi Ye

At Haicheng Airport, Qin Ye just got off the plane.

Because there is hope, the mood is not bad.

"Arrange, I'll meet that person."

"Master Ye, I just received a call..." Su Yuexin hesitated, "That person is gone."

Qin Ye stopped walking and cast a sideways glance, "Missing?"

"A big living person, disappeared out of thin air?"

"Have you searched everything?"

Good mood, obviously sharply reduced by half.

"The search has been clear." Su Yuexin also felt strange, "It stands to reason that the hospital has already taken care of it, so it shouldn't be."

Suddenly thought of something.

"Maybe it has something to do with Master Qi?"

"Uncle?" Qin Ye frowned, "How do you say that?"

"Qi Ye, it seems that he is also in the hospital..." Su Yuexin said.

"You mean..." The corners of Qin Ye's lips curled up in an undetectable arc, "Uncle is robbing us?"

"This possibility cannot be ruled out." Su Yuexin analyzed, "The chip research is already in the final stage, and a large number of technicians are needed for security prevention and control."

"Obviously, that child's technique is fully in line."

"If we can find that child, Lord Qi can definitely find it too."

"Uncle's ambition is much more than imagined." The corners of Qin Ye's lips sneered.

"Yes." Su Yuexin replied.

"That's it."

"If he wants it, just give it to him." Qin Ye said calmly, "For a dying person, we should be kind."

Su Yuexin didn't speak.

He didn't think that Qin Ye would really be so kind.

Otherwise, how could Qin Yuanmo secretly use various means to cooperate with the CA Institute.

Collaborative study of heart...

*
The underground research room of the capital.

In the ground, there will be no trace of dampness.

Looking around, the entire research institute was rendered in blue.

An old man with white hair looked out of the window at the blue flowers and trees outside.

Everything here is built by old people.

A dream world.

Just for one woman.

"If you see it, you should like it very much." The old man looked at the blue flowers, feeling a little lost.

Then, his eyes fell on the big screen behind him.

Photo of a woman sitting on a chair and soaking up the sun.

Look, the years are quiet.

The old man stared more and more fascinated, and his eyes became more and more fascinated.

Deep in love, let out a sigh.

A pair of eyes full of years, full of disappointment and ruthlessness.

Faintly diffused, and disappeared.

Struggling for more than 20 years, time has not healed everything.

His heart still hasn't let go.

A complex emotion is intertwined, making every gap in the room feel strange.

Then, he picked up the red wine glass on the table and shook it slowly.

The red wine liquid flows slowly along the wall of the glass, scarlet and dazzling.

The old man seemed to... go deep into it and couldn't extricate himself.

Until, someone knocked on the door and came in.

"Master Bai." Zhang Yang called the old man respectfully.

His gaze inadvertently landed on the picture of the woman on the big screen.

"The virus strain has mutated." Zhang Yang truthfully reported the research center.

"I'm afraid there will be a turning point for Young Jue Qin..."

The old man didn't seem to hear.

Still shaking the red wine glass gently, watching the red wine liquid flow on the glass wall.

Finally, he took another sip.

It's just, the moment that hasn't been touched yet.

A pair of pupils filled with time suddenly darkened, and the wine glass in his hand fell hard to the ground.

"Snap".

The atmosphere in the room was strange and dangerous.

The first time Zhang Yang met, the old man was angry...

"There won't be any changes." The old man's wrinkled face was cold and bloodthirsty, "Young Master Qin, you must die."

Zhang Yang choked back the words that came to his lips.

He was afraid that after speaking out, he would not see tomorrow.

Finally, he replied: "Yes."

The room fell into an eerie silence...

"This year's new harvest, how is Hong Tao preparing?" the old man asked lightly.

"It's already being prepared, and the screening will start from Beijing University." Zhang Yang replied.

"No, tell Hong Tao that this year we will start directly from the Department of Medicine of Haida University." The corners of the old man's lips raised slightly, "Isn't Zhou Zhuhai's most precious granddaughter in Haida University?"

"Maybe that child is better than blue than blue."

"You mean..." Zhang Yang understood, and said worriedly, "Hong Tao may not be able to finish this matter well."

"No." The old man interrupted Zhang Yang's words, "Only Hong Tao can handle this matter perfectly."

"Yes."

Zhang Yang backed out.

The old man looked up at the woman on the screen again, "I won't let him die soon."

"The pain you left on me, I will add to him little by little."

"This is the result of you choosing to leave me."

……

"Hai University Department of Medicine?" When Hong Tao heard what Yue Qinghai said, his brows and eyes twitched obviously.

That Lord Bai, who endured for more than twenty years, finally lost his composure?
"Yes, let us speed up our new recruits this year." Yue Qinghai said, "Master Bai, I'm afraid Tang Qi has already been noticed."

"But, suddenly changing the direction of the new recruit, things should not be as simple as imagined..."

"Old Hong, what do you think we should do now?"

"The preparations in the capital are almost done, and the personnel have been selected, so the only thing left is screening."

"Suddenly changed direction..."

Hong Tao frowned slightly, "Follow that master's request."

"Remember, don't rebel against that master too much."

"Otherwise, you and I will not have good fruit to eat."

"Yes!"

Yue Qinghai left after reporting.

Hong Tao leaned back on the sofa seat, his thoughts gradually sank, did the virus strain mutate?

still?