Thousands of vests, big guys lose them every day

Lin Shu lowered her eyes, feeling sick for the first time.

That was last year.

No one knows better than her how miserable the illness is.

Jian Chengming has not asked her for blood in this period of time. At first she thought that Jian Chengming used Lin Jiu's blood, but now it seems that it is not at all.

From the beginning, Fu Yanzhou decided to conduct experiments on himself.

He held on for several months, acting normal in front of her every day, and went to M State to help her find medicine that would allow her to live a few more years.

Lin Shu spoke again, her eyes flushed red, with a hint of evil and sycophancy, and her voice became deeper and deeper: "It's different."

Fu Yanzhou was different from her. Fu Yanzhou's medicine had not been studied twice and was different from what she had injected before.

In front of Lin Shu was a huge piece of glass. She raised her eyes and looked at the man's figure reflected in the glass.

As usual, he wears a shirt, suit pants, and a black coat, which makes him look in great shape.

The only difference was that Fu Yanzhou's hand holding the box had begun to tremble.

Lin Shu didn't notice this at first, but looking back now, Fu Yanzhou's pupils stopped focusing at some point, and he looked dull when he looked at her.

She knows this kind of thing best.

"What?" Jian Chengming asked doubtfully.

Lin Shu did not answer his question: "How many copies?"

Jian Chengming immediately understood what Lin Shu meant: "Sanfen, you, Lin Jiu, Fu Yanzhou."

Jian Chengming added: "Based on the current investigation, except for you and Lin Jiu who were injected since childhood, all the others who were injected at the same time died."

It's a heavy topic, and Jian Chengming doesn't want to mention it too much.

If his junior sister was here, there would definitely be a way.

Among the three of them, Nan Qingyun and Qin Shu were the ones who fought the hardest.

The two of them dislike each other.

Nan Qingyun was most annoyed by the yellow-haired girl sitting on his head and targeting Qin Shu all day long.

And Qin Shu couldn't stand Nan Qingyun. Every time he wanted to study something, Qin Shu would always be one minute faster than Nan Qingyun.

That minute became a gap that Nan Qingyun could never cross.

Even if Qin Shu is dead, Nan Qingyun has no ability. To study this kind of thing, he still has to use the reagents left by Qin Shu.

Lin Shu didn't say anything more and just hummed. She tapped her fingers on the back of the phone case and thought of someone: "Prepare an extra copy."

Jian Chengming didn't ask too many questions: "Okay."

Thinking of this person's condition, Jian Chengming persuaded him kindly: "Don't be angry with him. He also feels sorry for the blood you provide every time for research. Besides, Fu Yanzhou is absolutely sure of everything he does, isn't he the same this time?"

Fu Yanzhou asked him at the very beginning if it could be treated. His answer at that time was: Yes, but the medicinal materials are scarce and will not be found for a while. It can be said that he has no clue at all.

During the critical period of his research, he remembered that Nan Qingyun had done an experiment with him on Qin Shu's medicine. Because the core of it was researched by Nan Qingyun, he didn't know how to make it.

He thought that Nan Qingyun might re-develop it, seize the core technology, and continue to test Lin Shu's limits, so that Lin Shu would disappear from the world when it was time to die.

But he didn't know where Nan Qingyun did his research, but he thought of Fu Yanzhou.

He told Fu Yanzhou about this matter immediately, and Fu Yanzhou was never ambiguous about Lin Shu's matters.

I told him on the first day, and within a few hours, Nan Qingyun's lair was dug out.

It happened to be the time for Chilang's inspection, so Fu Yanzhou took this opportunity to go over and clean up some waste in M ​​Continent.

Jian Chengming never doubted Fu Yanzhou's strength. Since Fu Yanzhou could inject medicine into his body, he had absolute confidence that he could get the core reagent, but it was only a matter of time.