The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

at the same time.

Jiang Ze's cell phone rang suddenly. He took it out and saw that it was Xiao Han.

When he called at this time, his heart sank and he answered the call.

Not knowing what the other party said, his expression suddenly changed and he suddenly turned back to look at Mo Yanchen and Su Mucheng!

"I see."

After saying this, he hung up the phone.

His whole body was tense.

Mo Yanchen narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him.

"Brother Chen, sister-in-law." Jiang Ze's voice was a little hoarse: "Xiao Han called and said that the old lady..."

As soon as she heard the words "old lady", Su Mucheng's eyes suddenly froze and she looked at Jiang Ze like a knife on ice: "What's wrong with the old lady?"

Mo Yanchen noticed that the wrist held by him was shaking slightly.

"Xiao Han said that the old lady's body functions have declined so much that she may not be able to survive ten hours."

Su Mucheng's figure was severely beaten, and her eyes were a little stiff.

Brother Chen's phone number didn't get through, and all external devices in the research library were blocked.

He happened to be standing close to the window and received the call.

The medicine that the sister-in-law gave Xiao Han before has supported the old lady to the maximum extent and maintained her stability. Otherwise, she might have died long ago.

ten hours.

Not to mention that the medicine has not been obtained yet, even flying back to Haishi on a special plane from here will take several hours.

The sudden reversal instantly rekindled hope for the chief elder: "Su Mucheng, you don't have time to waste."

Qiu Yueying put Qiu Yun down and stood up, with a gloomy face: "Now, let me see how you can create waves again!"

ten hours.

As long as she wants to save people, she must compromise with them!

She didn't have time to think about it carefully.

Even if they miscalculated and lost their lives, so what?

As long as they can achieve their goals, they won't hesitate!

Su Mucheng's eyes flashed fiercely, and her wrist held by Mo Yanchen felt terribly cold.

She lowered her eyes, and when she opened them again, there was a diffuse red bloodshot under her eyes, and deep inside her eyes, there was a dense black.

She slowly raised her lips, and her voice was soft and slow, but it seemed like the strongest tide was rising on the calmest sea level.

"Then, I'll show it to you."

The upturned eyes are sharp and solemn, with a charming gravity.

Mo Yanchen held her tightly and looked at her with a pair of dark eyes: "Baby."

Her throat rolled several times, then her eyes curved into a smile, and she raised her hand to touch her hair: "Don't worry."

Things inside are really urgent.

He worries.

Su Mucheng lowered her lower eyelashes, licked her dry lips, and said with a bit of inexplicable scorn in her voice: "Don't worry, I will make a little person with you."

After saying that, she let go of his hand little by little, turned around and walked into the research library with the blood mandarin jade.

Mo Yanchen: "..."

The chief elder squinted as the door to the research room closed again.

His face was a little heavy.

It's clear that she can't get the medicine, so why is she still struggling?

"Mo Wu."

Suddenly, Mo Yanchen, who had been silent until now, made a sound.

He took out the cigarette case from his pocket, shook one out, bit it in his mouth, tilted his head, lit it, took a puff, and slowly blew out the smoke ring.

His casual tone revealed a bit of indescribable cruelty: "Arrest everyone."

"It's Grandpa."

The chief elder's face darkened, he suppressed the panic in his heart, and looked at Mo Yanchen: "You dare to move?"

The man seemed to chuckle softly, opened his eyelids, and met his gaze unhurriedly. There was no concealment of arrogance in his eyes.

"Try it."

"Zixiu, arrest Bai Yan too."

He glanced at Qiu Yueying and smiled: "And this one, don't leave anyone behind."

"Mo Yanchen!"

"You are too arrogant!"

Qiu Yueying struggled, furious: "You don't want the old lady's life, don't you want Su Mucheng's life too?!"

"fine."

The man flicked the cigarette butt, leaned slightly against the wall, and glanced at the closed door inside. He looked lazy, but there was a ruthlessness that couldn't be concealed.

"If something happens to her, your whole family will be buried with her." Her tone was soft and slow.

The chief elder suddenly widened his eyes!

Qiu Yueying and others' faces turned green.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Mo Yanchen just leaned there, not moving, except for smoking one cigarette after another.

Not long after, there were cigarette butts on the ground.

Hang Ti, Ge Yun and others stayed outside without saying a word.

No one dared to say anything.

The air was unbelievably quiet.

About five hours later.

The door of the research room was opened, and the girl walked out with a pale face and a tired look on her face.