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Su Zhe's shocked eyes fell on Qiao Yimo's dead face, "You, why are you doing this?"
He didn't understand that it was possible to join forces to take down Yan Si, but she used these little tricks to make Leng Tiong unable to reach the scene.
Qiao Yimo glanced at Su Zhe, then said in a hoarse voice, "Zhe, do you believe in dreams?"
Su Zhe was stunned for a while, and then said, "I don't believe it."
He continued: "Don't tell me what I dreamed of? Don't tell me what you believe."
The girl folded her arms and sneered, "I dreamed that he was injured, with a lot of blood on his face, and he fell in the intensive care unit."
"Moreover, I have had this kind of dream twice."
"Until today, Fu Zhiting told me that Ouyang Biyun has studied a kind of virus, which is a human virus. Once caught with this virus, it will be poisoned and die within 48 hours."
"The antidote Ouyang Biyun put in the laboratory was also stolen by Yan Si."
"You said, can I not be afraid?"
Su Zhe's body was slightly stiff, and his eyes were gloomy.
The woman in front of her has always been invincible and omnipotent. In her body, there is no trace of weakness.
But now, she has weaknesses.
Before that, everyone said that she was the weakness of coldness, but now, only he understands that coldness is also her weakness.
The word afraid is too heavy.
Su Zhe didn't dare to ask any more, and consciously walked back to the front of the cabin.
The girl's eyes fell out of the window again, far-reaching.
Regarding the virus in Yan Si's hands, she only knows the harmfulness, but does not know the ingredients in it, so she has no way to find an antidote.
As long as she gets the virus in Yan Si's hands, she can study the antidote based on the ingredients.
She didn't dare to think about what would happen if Yan Si used that virus to harm people.
Therefore, she must not let Yan Si continue to be presumptuous.
He really deserves to die!
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At the same time, the other side.
After the two little hands hung up on Bohua's phone, he finally couldn't hold back.
In the past, even if Master Jun had something urgent, he would call him back when he was busy.
But this time, he made so many calls and no one answered them.
I don't know why, an ominous premonition surged into my heart.
Thinking of this, he quickly called Qiao Yimo.
When Qiao Yimo on the other side heard the phone ringing, he turned on the screen blankly.
When the caller showed Shi Bohua, she frowned slightly.
After hesitating again and again, the phone was connected.
"What's wrong?"
The female voice is cold and indifferent, with no emotions.
"That's it..." Bo Hua said in a whisper about the situation he had encountered, "So, isn't Lord Tired with his wife now?"
Qiao Yimo moved his fingertips, took a deep breath, and said lightly, "No."
After speaking, she hung up the phone immediately.
There was a continuous beeping sound in the receiver, and Bohua was puzzled.
With suspicion, Bo Hua still went to the cold house.
*
When Bo Hua arrived, Leng Tiong was already on the bed unconsciously.
Bo Hua quickly called the family doctor.
Such a big movement still shocked the old lady Leng in her sleep.
Mrs. Leng was still shocked when she saw this situation.
"Doctor, how is my grandson?"
After the doctor's examination, he pushed his eyes and said: "There is a pinhole on the back of the neck of Lord Jun. It should be an anesthetic."
Hearing this, Bo Hua was taken aback.
After a while, Bo Hua found the syringe in the trash can in the room.
There is no liquid in the syringe. If you guess wrong, the anesthetic comes from this injection.
Who is the one who can beat Lord Jun so blatantly, and he still has no trace of defense?
As a result, you don’t have to think about it.
Mrs. Leng looked around and said in surprise: "Where is my grandson-in-law?"
Bohua was silent for a while, and then said for a long time: "Lao Leng, please calm down. If you guess wrong, Miss Qiao used the anesthetic." JrNovels.com