Professor, do you want an inhibitor?

Fu Qingshu was really tossed hard, finger marks and hickey marks were densely covered, and his legs couldn't use any strength. Although he didn't hurt him this time, the impact was too hard, and there was still a bruise.

"You don't go to bed from today." Fu Qingshu frowned, opened the cabinet to find clothes, but was taken aback.

This is not his home.

"...you tore off my clothes, what should I wear?"

Shen Juan blinked guiltily, jumped off the bed energetically, hugged him into his arms, "No."

"Uncle Shen, I'm going out today." Fu Qingshu stretched out his hand to keep his face away, tilted his head back and said, "Find me some clothes, don't make trouble."

Shen Juan snorted dissatisfiedly: "Shouldn't I be going to meet some wild man, I'm going too."

"Yes, seeing a wild man, don't you worry about me being alone with him, so come with me?" Fu Qingshu was not angry: "I am already like this, can I run with any wild man, and he doesn't want me anymore when he sees me like this, what do you think? Everyone is like you, a little beast, no matter what you don't care about."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Juanyi was stunned.

When he said this, there was helplessness on his face, and there was a bit of pampering on his face, and there was a softness in his usually cold eyes, which made Shen Juan's heart go soft for no reason, and he was about to react so crisp and numb.

The two were very close, and Fu Qingshu noticed it immediately, "Hey, don't come again."

Shen Juanyi instinctively swallowed her saliva, reached out and rubbed his waist, forcibly held back the strangeness of standing up quietly, and said in a low voice: "I'm not a real beast, if you do it again, you will die."

Shen Juanyi stretched out his hand to check it. Although it was not injured and a little swollen, he flinched reflexively when he touched it.

"I can't bear to kill you like this, it hurts me so much."

His yellow accent is very substandard, and he has always been straightforward, so straightforward that people can't stand it.

Fortunately, Fu Qingshu is not really a high-altitude flower. He also indulged in the past. He received this level of yellow accent very easily. He squinted at him and said, "I said last night that I can bear it, and I will wake up in the morning." Knowing that I will die, Uncle Shen, it seems that my life is still in your hands?"

Shen Juanyi was stunned for a moment, then hummed proudly: "Of course!"

"……Fool."

Fu Qingshu was wearing a Shen Junyi shirt, which was a bit big and hung loosely. The buttons were not fully buttoned, and when he went to wash, it slipped off his shoulders, revealing a small piece of shoulder, and he reached out to fish for it.

Someone was one step ahead of him.

Shen Juanyi hugged his shoulders from behind, reached out and pulled the shirt off his shoulders, leaned her head to bite his earlobes and glands.

Fu Qingshu couldn't speak with toothpaste in his mouth. Seeing that he was getting more and more aggressive, he looked up in the mirror, turned around and put the toothbrush into his mouth.

"Come here early in the morning, calm down." Fu Qingshu rinsed his mouth and wanted to leave, but he was dragged back by him, leaning his waist on the sink and groaning, and in the next second, he lowered his head and fell over.

!!!

"Toothpaste..." Fu Qingshu leaned against his palm and tilted his head, the toothpaste rubbed to the corner of his mouth, and because he pinched his chin with his fingertips and lifted it up, he tasted the toothpaste again.

Just kiss.

Fu Qingshu panted while holding the sink with one hand, turned his head to look at the back of Shen Juanyi who rinsed his mouth after messing around, cursed softly in his heart, and looked at his glasses again.

The finger marks were bruised and purple, there was still toothpaste foam on the lips that had just been ravaged, and the eyes were wet with water vapor, and they looked like two different people in their usual disciplined, alienated and indifferent appearance.

Fu Qingshu stretched out his hand, put it on his lips, and sighed softly.

I'm afraid that starting today, as long as he is still by his side, he will not be able to remain indifferent.

**

After washing up, Fu Qingshu smelled a scent, walked over and saw Shen Juanyi standing in the kitchen cooking something.

"what are you doing?"

Shen Juan turned around, handed him a cherry, pointed to the pot and asked him a little embarrassedly: "How should this soup be cooked, I always feel that something is missing."

Fu Qingshu poked his head over to take a look, there was no place to spit out with cherry seeds in his mouth, "Where's the trash can?"

Shen Juanyi turned his head and took a look, "Oh, I took it out this morning and forgot to take it back." He stretched out his hand, "You spit on my hand."

"..."

The small space in the kitchen is filled with a faint smell of pheromones, most of which are the umami of fish soup, which makes people's hearts soften unconsciously.

A thought suddenly flashed in Fu Qingshu's mind, it's really good to live with him like this for the rest of his life.

Although he is paranoid, he is only paranoid about himself.

He was ruthless when he did it, but he was worried about not hurting him, and the joy of being on the verge of death just satisfied him.

"What are you thinking?" Shen Juanyi shook his hand in front of him, Fu Qingshu suddenly withdrew his gaze, coughed softly and pulled his hand to spit out the cherry seeds, which fell into his palm with a slight warmth.

Fu Qingshu took the spoon in his hand, took a spoonful out of the pot, blew it lightly and took a sip. The fishy taste was not bad, but it was a little lighter.

"Where did you get the fish?" Fu Qingshu looked at the seasoning bottle by the stove, poured some on the spoon one by one, put them into the pot and stirred them.

"You went out to buy it while you were still sleeping in the morning, but you couldn't do it." Shen Juanyi was a little annoyed, and slightly lowered his eyes and said, "I think you are too tired, you should eat some nutritious tonic."

Fu Qingshu paused slightly while holding the spoon, a warm current ran through his heart, and said with a smile, "It's done very well, but the seasoning is not enough. Practice slowly, and I will leave the cooking at home to you in the future?"

Shen Juanyi said: "Once or twice is fine, eat these every day, I'm afraid you may be malnourished."

Fu Qingshu smiled, didn't say much, turned off the fire when he saw that the fish soup was almost done, picked up the heat-resistant gloves to serve the pot, but Shen Juanyi took it away, "You go to the dining table and wait, I will serve it."

Fu Qingshu looked at his side face, with deep eyebrows and straight nose, and smiled lightly.

After eating, Fu Qingshu picked up the key and realized that he hadn't gone back all night. Qiao Yan must be in a hurry, so he went to find his mobile phone to call her.

Shen Juanyi said: "I told Auntie that you are here with me."

Fu Qingshu was silent for a while, seeing some uneasiness in his eyes, and said softly, "Shen Juanyi."

"Ok?"

"It's nothing." Fu Qingshu held the phone tightly and exhaled lightly. He didn't say anything after all, but said, "You don't have to hide anything from me in the future. I'm not as fragile as you imagined."

Shen Juan nodded, and apologized generously to him: "I'm sorry."

"If it's not about breaking up, there's no need to say sorry to me. If you are honest with me, I should also pour out all my pockets. Logically, I am sorry for you." Fu Qingshu lowered his voice when he said this, It sounds very gentle, and it really put him in his own safety circle.

Shen Juan didn't like to hear him say this, so he stopped him immediately and used his original words.

"If it's not about breaking up, there's no need to say sorry to me."

The two smiled at each other.

Fu Qingshu stood up and said, "Let's go."

Shen Juanyi was slightly taken aback: "Where are you going?"

"Go home and change clothes." Fu Qingshu took the key, turned around, the light from the window hugged him extremely softly, and then chuckled: "Go to see the wild man you don't trust."

**

When he got to the place, Shen Junyi realized that what he saw was indeed a wild man, he had never seen one before.

Fu Qingshu's friend.

The man watched the two walking side by side, Shen Junyi walked around with his hands in his pockets complacently and sharply, but Fu Qingshu's walking posture was a bit unnatural, and he walked very slowly.

He immediately understood what was going on, smiled tacitly, and said, "Please sit down."

The environment here is very good, a quiet and quiet Japanese restaurant, the furnishings are all made of bamboo, even the tableware, he stretched out his hand, propped up a little window, and there was the sound of rustling bamboo leaves.

The two sat down.

"What did you find?"

After returning from Huocheng, Fu Qingshu commissioned someone to investigate the relationship between Shen Kaiyun and Fu Zhengqing. He could control Huocheng's pharmaceutical factory, so he must have a close relationship with Shen Kaiyun.

If they had known each other 30 years ago, it would have been worth scrutinizing, and perhaps used as an entry point.

What Shen Juan wants to do is all based on a brute force, not afraid of death, his mind is full of death, he can't be impulsive.

Through Zhu Chuan, Fu Qingshu found Yao Jie, a former intelligence bureau investigator.

Yao Jie pulled out a document bag from his leg, put it on the table, and pushed it in front of the two of them with two fingers. Fu Qingshu reached out to take it but was held down by his palm. He raised his head and said, "Give me the money first."

Fu Qingshu took out a card and threw it in front of him, chuckled softly: "Can I still run away?"

Yao Jie laughed, "No, it's life insurance. The guy next to you has been staring at me."

Fu Qingshu was taken aback for a moment, and looked back at Shen Juanyi. He immediately sat up innocently and smiled at him, "No."

"Don't mess around." Fu Qingshu didn't take the things and left. Instead, he opened the file bag here, took out the files inside, and placed them on the table one by one.

He picked up one of them and looked at it for a while, then frowned slightly and asked Yao Jie: "According to your investigation, there should be a third person who participated in the research and development back then. Who is this person?"

Yao Jie spread his hands, "I don't know."

"Since you don't know, why can you be sure that there is a third person, maybe there are only two people from the beginning to the end." Shen Juanyi interjected, "That third person never existed from the beginning."

Yao Jie pondered for a while and said, "There is evidence."

He stretched out his hand, rummaged through a pile of documents for a while, held it down with his index finger, pulled it out and brought it in front of the two, saying: "At that time, they published an article together about the feasibility of gene rewriting and the impact on human genes." Influence, the person who signed it is ranked first."

Fu Qingshu looked down, there was only one letter, A.

He has never heard of this name. If such a paper has been published, it means that he has made some achievements in genetics. It is impossible for him not to have heard of it.

"He only published this paper, and then disappeared." Yao Jie guessed: "I also doubted whether this person existed at the beginning, whether Shen Kaiyun used this as a cover, but all the information I found was Prove that there is a man, but no one knows who he is."

Fu Qingshu rested his index finger on his chin and looked at the documents one by one. Suddenly his eyes froze, he took out one of them and picked it up and asked Yao Jie, "Who is this person?"

Yao Jie took a look and said, "Shen Kaiyun's mentor is Ye Shiling."

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