I live on my wife

Yan Zecheng returned home and looked at the living room where the nanny was cleaning.

These were all roses brought in by air, and the nanny put them in a vase for fear of wasting them.

Looking at Yan Zecheng's gaze, the nanny couldn't help but feel a little scared: "Mr. Yan, do you want to eat? I'll go prepare it right away."

Yan Zecheng shook his head, looking at these roses, it was a little dazzling: "Throw away all these flowers."

The flowers are still there and haven't withered yet, but the person who needs to celebrate his birthday doesn't know where?

"Ah?" The nanny was stunned for a moment, knowing that the young couple might have quarreled. After all, Miss Cheng hadn't come back for several days, so she quickly responded.

Yan Zecheng looked at the somewhat empty living room, and for some reason, he used to be alone without a nanny, and he didn't feel empty.

In the past, when he came back every day, he could see randomly placed computers and throwing blankets on the table.

Unknowingly, there are many more things in this house, and it seems to become warmer.

"You're back, today is so boring..." Someone seemed to be talking to him on the sofa.

Once people get used to being accompanied by others, once they lose it, they will feel empty.The house also seemed to have grown icy cold.

He took the car keys and drove directly to University A.

In the laboratory, Professor Zhang was a little surprised to see Yan Zecheng suddenly coming. The day before yesterday, Yan Zecheng suddenly fainted. They have already checked in detail, and the results of the inspection have not yet come out?

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with your body?"

Yan Zecheng shook his head, looked at Professor Zhang's unshaven appearance, opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only ask, "Is there any progress?"

"How can it be so fast, but I made a bold guess about the matter you mentioned to me last time." When Professor Zhang heard this, he immediately perked up, and dragged Yan Zecheng into the office .

"Last time you told me about evolution, I made an assumption. If the human body's genes are affected by the outside world and evolve, your bones will fission and your brain will be overdeveloped, so you will be mentally unstable, have nowhere to vent your energy, and various situations will appear. "Professor Zhang pushed his glasses and spoke very seriously.

"So this blood happens to contain a sedative ingredient, which can delay or stop evolution, so everything makes sense." Yan Zecheng's expression sank.

evolution!What a terrible word.

"Yes, haven't you noticed? Every time you get sick, all your physical indicators are moving in a better direction." Although Professor Zhang has made a major discovery, there is no smile on his face.

"but?"

"But the things in your body are still evolving, and your body will collapse sooner or later. I want to see the owner of the blood as soon as possible to see where the problem lies."

After Professor Cheng and the others passed away, Professor Zhang took over the job.

After so many years, he finally had a major breakthrough, but as Yan Zecheng got older, he became more and more dangerous.

The wounds that normal people take seven days to heal, Yanze City has changed from the original three days to the current one day.

If this continues, one day, it will get out of control.

"I have to see her in person, see what's in her body, and confirm whether he is the same as you?" Professor Zhang asked eagerly.

Yan Zecheng nodded, letting Professor Zhang give him another detailed body check.

"Professor, have you seen Nan Chu these few days?" In the end, Yan Zecheng still couldn't hold back.

"Isn't she with you? I've been so busy these days, I'm all in the laboratory building." Professor Zhang looked at the perfect body in front of him, and didn't notice Yan Zecheng's expression at all.

"We had a quarrel a few days ago, and she was a little angry, so she ran away from home." Yan Zecheng said helplessly.

Hearing this, Professor Zhang raised his head in surprise and looked at Yan Zecheng's helpless expression: "No way, why are you arguing so well?"

"It's just a misunderstanding. She was very angry, and she dropped her phone, so she couldn't reach anyone." Yan Zecheng said in embarrassment.

Professor Zhang was shocked by Yan Zecheng's attitude and was speechless for a long time.

This is Young Master Yan. The first time I saw Yan Zecheng, he was still a young man, cold and dignified. He had never underestimated him at his age. I didn't expect that there would be troubles of young people!

"Xiao Nan has a very stubborn temper, but she has a good heart, so you have to smooth it out. She has been like this since she was a child, and she will be fine after a few days. Don't think too much about it." Professor Zhang didn't care.

Yan Zecheng's temperament is bound to not quarrel with others, and he can't imagine Yan Zecheng arguing with others, it must be Nan Chu playing petty temper.

Seeing Professor Zhang's completely incomprehensible appearance, Yan Zecheng sighed helplessly, and left after checking his body.

The law firm has already asked about it. They just handed over the box to Cheng Nanchu. As for what is inside the box, they have no way of knowing.

When Yan Zecheng came back to his senses, the car drove under the small house that Cheng Nanchu bought.

He looked up at the small house, the lights inside were not on, and it was pitch black.They were still sweet here a few days ago, why did things suddenly become like this?
Yan Zecheng has been sitting in the car, smoking one cigarette after another.

"Brother Zecheng? Why are you here?" A sudden exclamation woke up Yanze City.

Yan Zecheng looked at the person and frowned slightly.

Song Siyuan was dressed in sportswear, obviously just came back from a run, did he think he was dazzled just now?
"Why are you here?" Yan Zecheng asked, but he hadn't forgotten that this guy was speaking ill of Cheng Nanchu behind his back.

"I live here. Although it doesn't look very good here, it is very close to the school and the security is very good." For some reason, Song Siyuan lowered his voice subconsciously.

He was a little scared when he looked at Yan Zecheng. When he was young, he once watched Yan Zecheng go crazy with his own eyes, which left a huge psychological shadow.

He didn't tell Yan Zecheng that he bought this place purely because he fell in love with Cheng Nanchu at first sight. He bought a house here in order to meet the goddess, but he never met Cheng Nanchu at all.

Yan Zecheng sized him up with raised eyebrows, and snorted coldly: "Don't dream about things that don't belong to you."

These words made Song Siyuan blush directly, and his mind was punctured: "What doesn't belong to me, she is a human being. I like her, and I just hope she can be well."

Yan Zecheng gave him a blank look, and cut off the cigarette butt.

He is really a brat, with a naive and aggressive face that doesn't know much about the world, and he doesn't know how the Song family raised him.The successor has become like this, and he is not afraid of being swallowed alive.

"Brother Zecheng, don't you live together? What are you doing here?" Song Siyuan looked at the cigarette butts on the ground and asked suspiciously.