"Qiao Qiao, did you see the content of the video I sent you?"

"I have seen it. I just saw it."

Through the video, Nan Qiao saw an old man coming to Nanshan and the two of them even fought.

Not only that, Nanshan's answer and expression were no different from those of a normal person.

Zheng Qinian: "Nanshan didn't tell me that Professor Zhong came to see him. I only found out about it through the surveillance footage recorded by the pinhole camera in the garden."

I learned about the name Professor Zhong based on information obtained through surveillance.

Nan Qiao: "This Professor Zhong must have been monitoring your every move. No, he must have discovered you through me and then monitored you separately, and thus saw Nanshan."

Zheng Qinian: "There is another possibility. The boss behind the laboratory knew about Nanshan's existence and called Professor Zhong over, so he knows so much about our affairs."

Nan Qiao: "I'll go to Nanshan to ask about the situation and see what he plans to do."

Nan Qiao was so curious. Why didn't Nan Shan tell her that he could recover and become a normal person? Why did he hide it from her?

What kind of plans does Nanshan, whose intelligence is beyond the average person, have?

Zheng Qinian: "I'll be with you. If Nanshan gets sick, I can protect you."

Nan Qiao: "No, you go ahead and do your thing. I'll take Uncle Qin and Uncle Dao with me. Even if they join forces, Nan Shan can't defeat them."

It makes more sense that Uncle Qin and Uncle Dao still have hot weapons in their hands.

Of course, Nan Qiao would not let the two people use weapons easily to avoid hurting innocent people.

……

Nanshan was watering flowers in the garden, looking contented.

Nanshan had his back to the direction he came from. Hearing footsteps in his ears, Nanshan happily turned around and shouted, "Master!"

The tall and strong man showed an innocent smile and looked as happy as a three-year-old child.

"Nanshan, I brought you some pizza. Let's go sit down over there and eat."

"Thank you, Master."

Nanshan followed Nanqiao happily. Uncle Qin and Uncle Dao carried pizza, sweet soup, and some fried food.

Nan Qiao gave a look, and Uncle Qin and Uncle Dao stepped back a little, but did not go far.

Nanshan ate happily, and Nanqiao started talking only after seeing that he had almost finished.

"Nanshan, you recovered, why didn't you tell me?" Nan Qiao wanted to know the reason.

Nanshan put down the pizza in his hand and took off his gloves.

He wanted to face Nan Qiao with a silly smile, but he couldn't smile anymore.

"Master, I am not always awake. Sometimes I am still the same as before." Nanshan said to Nanqiao in a normal tone.

Nan Qiao: "So you are awake more often now, right?"

"I think so." Nanshan lowered his head.

"No matter what, it's a good thing that you're sober, and I'm happy for you."

Who wants to live a muddle-headed life?

Nan Qiao did not continue to ask questions that Nanshan did not want to answer.

If he doesn't want to answer, then don't say anything.

Nan Qiao wanted to broach the subject, but Nan Shan took the initiative to confess: "Master, I'm afraid if I tell you, you won't come to see me anymore."

Nan Qiao smiled helplessly and said, "Nanshan, why do you think so?"

"Master, you treat me well because I am so pitiful. If I were not pitiful, would you still treat me well? Would you abandon me in Qingshan and never come to see me again? I don't want to stay in Qingshan, I want to be with Master."

Nan Qiao saw that he looked sad, and comforted him gently: "You think too much, you are my apprentice, how could I ignore you? As the saying goes, once a teacher, always a father, I can't ignore you. I loved you as my own child before, and now I will continue to love you like an elder, don't worry."

Uncle Qin & Uncle Dao: "..."

The eldest lady wants to be Nanshan’s father?

Nanshan blushed at the words "Once a teacher, always a father".

Although he knew that Nan Qiao was just making an analogy, he still felt a little embarrassed.

Nan Qiao noticed that Nanshan’s expression was not right, and he coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment.

"I'm just giving you an analogy. I don't want to be your father."

Nanshan: "..."

It wouldn't be so embarrassing if I didn't say it.

"Are you still getting sick a lot now?"

Nanshan: "Much better. Sometimes I can control myself. Professor Zhong came yesterday and I was very impressed by him. After so many years, I can still clearly remember the feeling of him holding the syringe and injecting the reagent into the skin."

Nan Qiao had never met Professor Zhong. The enemy was in the dark while she was in the light. It felt really bad to be under surveillance.

"Describe Professor Zhong's appearance to me and I will find him." Only after finding him can we deal with him properly.

"I'm not sure if the man I saw was his real appearance. I'm afraid he came to see me in disguise."

Nan Qiao took out paper and pen from her bag, preparing to draw Professor Zhong's appearance according to Nanshan's description.

Nan Qiao had seen Professor Zhong's appearance in the surveillance video, but she couldn't tell Nanshan in person that Zheng Qinian had installed a pinhole camera in the garden, so she had no choice but to resort to this last resort.

In this way, she could know Professor Zhong's appearance openly.

"Master, let me draw."

Nan Qiao was quite surprised. She didn't expect that Nanshan could actually paint.

How many hidden skills does he have?

Professor Zhong went back to look for Nanshan again, he must have seen the value of Nanshan.

The value of Nanshan comes more from the various experiments he has undergone.

These people will not let Nanshan go easily.

While Nan Qiao was thinking, Nanshan had already handed her the portrait of Professor Zhong.

Nan Qiao took it, surprised and shocked.

Nanshan is a very good painter. He can paint like this without any systematic training. It is a level that can be achieved with more than just talent.

No wonder Professor Zhong and his people refused to let Nanshan go!

Nanshan has research value and is also a very powerful weapon!

……

After separating from Nanshan, Nanqiao came to the laboratory.

Zheng Qinian was wearing a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses, looking elegant and refined.

"What did Nanshan say? Is he ill? Are you okay?" Zheng Qinian asked with concern.

"He is fine, I am fine, and he has not had any illness. Nanshan's condition is very optimistic, much better than before, and he should be able to recover."

Hearing this conclusion, Zheng Qinian felt happy for Nan Qiao.

Nanshan’s illness was a knot in Nanqiao’s heart. Now that he has recovered, Nanqiao can finally put down the burden in her heart.

"Professor Zhong will probably come again. I plan to let Nanshan live in Li Yehan's house. His place is heavily guarded and more secure, and it can better guarantee Nanshan's safety."

Zheng Qinian didn't want to agree, but he had no choice, after all, Nan Qiao was telling the truth.

"Okay, I'll follow your arrangements." Respect Nan Qiao's choice.

"Thank you for taking care of Nanshan during this period. I'll find a time to invite you and Monkey to have dinner together, and also invite Siyu to come along. We haven't been together for a long time."

The corners of Zheng Qinian's mouth rose unconsciously and he hummed happily.

At this time, Chen Man ran out of the laboratory, looking panicked as if someone was chasing her.

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