The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

Qiu Hong looked at them and didn't go out.

The other three tall men also stayed in their respective positions and did not move.

Su Mucheng rubbed her fingertips slightly, then walked straight to the medicine and looked over one by one.

Finally, he reached out and took out several tubes of transparent liquids of different colors.

Turn around and walk to the workbench to study.

Fu Shuang watched without saying a word.

When she picked up the things, Qiu Hong curled her lips calmly.

Unfortunately, these types of substances are in conflict with each other and can lead to serious toxins.

It is only harmful to human body.

When she saw Su Mucheng put on gloves to operate, she already had the answer in her heart.

Two hours later, Su Mucheng will be sent to the operating table.

Qiu Hong just needs to sit and wait.

Su Mucheng was not distracted and concentrated on the comparison. The proportions were precise and she placed them in the tester on the workbench for testing.

Fu Shuang stood aside and looked at her.

Ten minutes later, Su Mucheng raised her head, holding the needle in her hand.

After giving Fu Shuang a look, the other party immediately understood and took action directly towards Qiu Hong.

Qiu Hong was startled and immediately avoided and started to fight back.

Those who can enter the research library are not much different in skill.

A hand was moved here, and the three men next to him took action immediately.

Su Mucheng's eyes flashed, and she launched a two-way roundhouse kick, directly hitting two heads.

The black trench coat was blown up by a gust of wind because of her movements, and the hem of the coat flew in a cold arc.

It's cold and biting.

Aiming at the opportunity, with a sharp look, he held the needle and pointed it at the man's arm and plunged it directly.

It was fast and hard, catching them off guard.

He only defended against her moves, but he didn't expect Su Mucheng to use the needle move.

The poison here is extremely effective. Within a few seconds, all three men were lying down, covering their hands, eyes open, and twitching all over. After that, they lost their breath.

Qiu Hong was shocked!

"Su Yiyi!"

Just as she was about to call someone, Qiu Hong suddenly stopped talking. Su Mucheng turned around and saw her eyes widening, a blood hole between her eyebrows, and scarlet blood instantly flowed all over her face and fell to the ground along her chin.

It's a silenced gun!

The strings in Su Mucheng's head suddenly tightened, and the next second, she saw Mo Yanchen, dressed in black, striding toward her with a gun in hand.

"Yan Chen... why are you here?" She exclaimed.

The man put away his gun, held her hand, and smiled with curved lips: "The wife sings and the husband follows."

Su Mucheng: "..."

It turns out that this is what he meant when a woman sings and her husband follows her.

She looked at him with a sullen expression: "Mo Yanchen, is this fun?"

She didn't allow him to come in, so he came in secretly.

Not even a single hello.

Angry.

Mo Yanchen held her hand and rubbed it lightly with his fingertips, quite calmly: "I cherish my life, but I cherish you even more."

It’s not that you don’t take your life seriously.

She is the one who matters most.

He bent down slightly, stretched out his other hand and pinched her stern cheek, his eyes curved beautifully: "When we get out, I won't resist, and you can vent your anger as you like, okay?"

Su Mucheng pursed her lips and said nothing.

After a moment, she lowered her eyes, stared at the hand holding his, and then held it back.

The voice was very low: "You will live longer than me."

It was like a whisper, but Mo Yanchen, who was always very sensitive, still heard it.

He smiled and did not speak, but replied in his heart: Okay, if that day comes, I promise you that I will live one day longer than you, and after handling your funeral affairs, I will be buried with you.

Time is tight and there is no time for indecision.

It's already here, and it's impossible to rush it away.

Su Mucheng didn't waste any time and said bluntly: "There are not enough drugs in this laboratory, and the antidote cannot be developed."

She just read it, and she knew all those professional terms.

Therefore, she first developed poisons that were mutually exclusive, and everyone thought she was working on the antidote, but that was not the case.

She had already gone through it all in her mind. All the medicines here were mixed into a mixture one by one, but she couldn't get the antidote she wanted.

What's more, when she was in the hospital, she did an in-depth study of the old lady's blood. The fundamental elements in it were unexplainable.

"Go and look in other rooms." The man held her hand and made a quick decision.

"The people outside have already cleaned up when I came here."

Su Mucheng nodded and they went to other rooms.

Here, there are no bottles and jars like those in the research room. On the contrary, they are all scrolls and the like.

Su Mucheng took out a volume and looked at it. It was full of major medical cases and analysis.

It should be used for training people.

She turned over several times, and it was so dense that it gave her a headache.

Su Mucheng was very unhappy reading these words, and the coldness between her eyebrows was not concealed.

Mo Yanchen laughed and took the thing in her hand: "I'll do it if it's okay."

"Row."

"Shuang'er, let's go see something else."

Just as she was about to leave, Su Mucheng's eyes suddenly paused. She turned around and her eyes fell on a red scroll in the corner.

Squinting slightly, she walked over and took out the things.

One by one

Tomorrow there will be a large-scale horse-flipping and slap-in-the-face event!

Daily confession of our cute and charming babies, how big are they? -~~~

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