Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

When they returned to the experimental base, it was already past six o'clock in the evening. They first went to the hospital and then to the auction, and gave them a warning before leaving.

The base was already very quiet, and the lights on many floors were on.

Some lights even stay on all night.

The wind outside has gradually brought the coolness of spring, not biting but gentle, very suitable for taking a walk after eating, but these people have not distinguished between day and night. The only difference may be that they don’t need to turn on the lights during the day, but they have to turn on the lights at night. Turn on the lights.

After Long Qingcheng took a shower, he lay on the bed with his head in his hands.

Bai Zhuo is Di Yuan Jue, and Di Yuan Jue is Bai Zhuo.

This answer was very bad for her, and she even had to force him to do many things in the future. She didn't want Di Yuanjue to see her miserable side.

This potion is like a drug addiction, once it begins it is impossible to undo.

Even she herself didn't want to give up halfway.

She was afraid that Di Yuan Jue would jump out and stop her if she found out, then everything she did would be in vain.

A knock on the door sounded at this moment, completely bringing her out of her thoughts.

She sat up and said, "Please come in."

It's Di Yuan Jue.

Di Yuanjue, who had just finished taking a shower, was wearing black home clothes. His wet black hair was messy and scattered on his handsome face. A drop of water ran down his chin, fell on the Adam's apple, and then rolled like a black home. There is a bit of black infection on the clothes, which is very sexy and sultry.

The face can be changed, but the body and the noble temperament cannot.

He was tall and straight, holding ginger tea in his hand and walking through the door with a long-legged handbag on his arm. His posture was unhurried and unhurried, as if everything was under his control.

Ever since she knew that Bai Zhuo was Di Yuan Jue, she could even feel the man's aggressive aura being very strong, and the male hormones were rushing towards her, even surrounding her.

The person you tease makes your legs weak.

But the man in front of him sat down very calmly and said words of care to himself in his unique voice, "Drink a little of the tea to relieve your shock."

Long Qingcheng looked at him with slightly hooked eyes, deep and serious.

She seemed to be repeating what she said before, "So, what are you going to do with me?"

Di Yuanjue's hand was stunned, and he didn't even expect that she would pretend to mention this matter again.

For a moment, he was even stunned, and then he said his true purpose blankly, "I'm afraid that something will happen to you, so I want to protect you."

Long Qingcheng's current situation is too complicated. He doesn't even dare to let the person in front of him take a step away from him. It's just his own heart that is causing trouble. No one can be in one's eyes 24 hours a day. This is simply a perverted stalking that will make Anyone can have a nervous breakdown or even a violent outburst.

He originally wanted to protect him secretly, but seeing Long Qingcheng's momentary confusion, he still walked up by mistake and exposed himself.

Bang!

The world was spinning, and the ginger tea fell to the ground, flowing onto the gray carpet, and was soaked in instantly.

The man fell on the bed, with a sharp silver dagger pressed against his neck. He felt the woman's murderous intent.

In order to protect her during the day, he almost died from someone else's gun.

At night, the person he saved held a dagger to his neck.

The light on the bedside flickered with warm light, but at this time there was no warmth at all. Instead, it was chilling. The whole room felt like it was immersed in a cold pool, so cold that it made people shiver unconsciously.

The man's eyes were deep, showing no trace of fear, "Sister Long, what did I do wrong?"

"Do you think I'm kidding you?" She smiled evilly, and after saying that, she pressed her hand against the other person's neck, and with one stroke, a trace of blood flowed down the white neck.

"Do you know what happens to those who follow me, Bai Zhuo?" Her eyes flickered a little, and she asked with murderous intent.

But the man shook his head, as if he was really stupid, "I don't know, I'm just for Sister Long's safety." If Long Qingcheng really didn't know that Bai Zhuo was Di Yuanjue, she really doubted that the man in front of her was. Not stupid.

Your life is about to be taken away by a woman, why are you still here to explain?

What explanation can be more important than your own life.

Bang!

The woman threw the dagger on the ground, looking very disgusted.

She could only force him away like this, "Go back to Yun Si, I don't need your assistant who makes decisions privately." Only in this way can she do anything without any worries.

She no longer has any time to care about how Di Yuanjue came here, how much he knew, or even how much he knew about her relationship with this place.

She even gave up all her fears.

Bai Zhuo touched his injured neck, got up and left without saying a word.

That neat figure surprised Long Qingcheng. It was so lucky for her to be able to drive people away so easily.

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Long Qingcheng knew that the black market had been taken away. He learned about it from Yun Si two days later.

After she had the potion, she diluted it again and added it to her experiment to create an improved version of the potion, and then came to Yunsi's office.

Two were handed out directly.

"Take out the improved version."

Yun Si held the two tubes of medicine as if he were holding an ancestor. He looked left and right, and suddenly thought of something, and then said in a very gossipy voice, "I heard that the black market has been seized."

"Being picked up?!"

Long Qingcheng frowned, as if she was very unhappy with this result. She even asked with a chill that she had never felt before.

Yun Si also felt it and raised his head slightly, "I don't know who it is, but I heard that there is a new underground master over there." After two days of bloodbath in the underground market, perhaps the only possibility is that Di Yuan Jue is dead.

She thought about it and asked, "What is that boy Bai Zhuo doing?"

"what?"

Yun Si smiled, stood up and patted Long Qingcheng's body, "Your assistant, you ask me what I am doing? My little Qingcheng, are you kidding me?"

So in the past two days, Bai Zhuo didn't go to Yun Si to mention that he kicked him out?

Long Qingcheng came to Bai Zhuo's room with suspicion and knocked on the door. No one answered. She had to go back to her room and opened the door. However, the moment she closed the door, she did not notice that the carpet underneath slipped out. At one point, it rebounded just as it was about to close.

Long Qingcheng entered the bedroom. It was already so late. Bai Zhuo probably wouldn't have come even if he knew he was looking for him.

She took out this experimental potion from her pocket, opened it, and looked at it with burning eyes. The golden liquid was dazzling, but no one knew whether it could quietly take a person's life.

Open the syringe and slowly push the liquid into your arm.

"Sister Long, what are you doing?"

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