My host is cold and scumbag

After Zhao Xinyun finished eating, she looked up and surveyed the place. When she saw a camera flashing red in the corner, she turned her gaze to Hou Lin's face and asked, "How long do you want to keep me locked up?"

"I... I don't want to lock you up..." Hou Lin said with a guilty conscience. He unconsciously focused all his perception abilities on Zhao Xinyu. The slightest emotional fluctuation of Zhao Xinyu made him feel like he was facing a formidable enemy.

"I just, I just think that if you just give me a little more time, I can gain weight." Hou Lin said to himself: "Bai Mian is also an omega, so am I, I can also..."

Zhao Xinyun rubbed his temples, his slightly irritable breath was like a cannon in a calm environment. Hou Lin continued anxiously: "I don't want to restrict your freedom, nor do I want to lock you up. I can't help it. I'm sick. I have insomnia and nightmares, and my pheromones are disordered. Zhao Huo is just worried about me and hopes that you can stay with me for a while. In fact, I have eaten well and taken good care of my body. But there are too many things in my mind. I also want to eat well..."

Hou Lin began to fall into his own world again, and started to talk nonsense. Dark clouds were shrouding him, and the alarm sounded again. Zhao Xinyun's brows were as furrowed as a small mountain.

Zhao Huo rushed in with a curse word in his mouth, raised the inhibitor and stabbed it into the back of Hou Lin's neck.

Zhao Xinyun looked at Zhao Huo and said helplessly: "You see, I am useless."

Zhao Huo was extremely confused and stared at Zhao Xinyun: "Can you please say less?"

Zhao Xinyun hadn't said much since she came in, but she still kept her mouth shut in this situation. Zhao Huo pulled Lin to the sofa and talked to him. After Lin calmed down, Zhao Huo sat in front of Zhao Xinyun and said, "I think you are responsible for this."

"How to be responsible?"

"Although beta and omega can't last long, he has only chosen you now. Hou Lin has been stubborn since he was a child, otherwise he wouldn't have quarreled with his family like this. Although you helped a lot last time, he has become like this now. You should stay by his side and treat him well."

"Then what?" Zhao Xinyun sneered, "Then when he returns to normal and finds that beta is not enough, and when he finds a suitable aplha, I will retire?"

Seeing Zhao Huo's clever look, Zhao Xinyun continued, "What did I gain? I lost my freedom and wasted my time. Boss, have you been a capitalist for so long that you think everything can be solved with money?"

"You treat your lifesaver like this?" Zhao Xinyun stood up with the table in a calm tone. She was about to lose her temper, and she was able to speak softly and reasonably at this time, which was already giving face to Zhao Huo. Zhao Huo's face turned black, and he quickly stood up: "I didn't think about this matter well, and you didn't suffer any loss in the first place."

Zhao Huo was furious. He was clearly in the wrong, but he still put on airs. Capitalists are most afraid of people like this, who don't want money, power, or even their lives. Money is sometimes useful to Zhao Xinyun, and sometimes useless.

Zhao Xinyu was really too lazy to play house with this group of people. She wanted to leave, and Zhao Huo was too embarrassed to stop her. However, Hou Lin did react. He stood up and stood in front of Zhao Xinyu, raising his thin little face. In such broad daylight, Hou Lin was really very thin, and it seemed that his eye sockets were sunken.

"One week. You stay with me for one week." Hou Lin held back his sobs and said, "Don't be mean to me during this time. Don't reject me. No matter what the result is after seven days, I will let you go."

Zhao Huo glared at Hou Lin from behind, feeling very disappointed with him, but he endured it because Hou Lin's condition was not good.

It sounded as if Zhao Xinyun was some kind of violent person with low character and bad temper. It was really strange. Hou Lin was obviously a little afraid of her, but he still insisted on keeping her in the same room.

Maybe Hou Lin was too pitiful, lonely and weak, and looked like a scarred rose. Zhao Xinyun compromised. Hou Lin's eyes lit up and he stuttered: "Then...then don't be mean to me."

He was really scared.

Since then, Zhao Xinyun started to eat and drink for free and be well served. Hou Lin knew that his time with Zhao Xinyun was limited, so he became very excited and walked around Zhao Xinyun in the villa. He didn't dare to get close to Zhao Xinyun, but just sat in a corner and looked at her eagerly.

He was very active in eating and preparing anything for Zhao Xinyun. Only then did he regain his usual motivation, like a machine that did not need a rest, concentrating on getting along with Zhao Xinyun.

He wanted to know whether it was physical dependence or instinct that drove him to her. But the woman was always indifferent, neither taking the initiative nor refusing, reading, eating, and sleeping, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with such a life, until the third day, when Zhao Xinyun asked Hou Lin for a laptop.

A lot of strange things popped up in Hou Lin's mind. Was she going to contact Bai Mian again? Did she think he was too boring? Did she feel that such a life was boring? Was she going to look for someone else besides Bai Mian?

The rosy complexion that Hou Lin had cultivated over the past three days immediately faded, and his face and lips turned pale. Zhao Xinyun insisted on returning the laptop. Hou Lin sent a message to Zhao Huo in a wronged tone. He went to the door and took Zhao Xinyun's laptop, holding it in his hand for a long time without giving it to her.

"Give it to me." Zhao Xinyun said, Hou Lin looked up at her: "What are you going to do, you have to tell me."

"I have something to do. I'm looking for Lin He."

Hou Lin's body trembled, and the optical brain held tighter: "No... No... You can't have any contact with him."

Zhao Xinyun ran out of patience and went over to grab it. Hou Lin was also stubborn and hid his laptop behind his back and refused to give it to him. Zhao Xinyun simply pressed on him to take it out, but after searching for a long time his fingers felt like steel bars.

Hou Lin pursed his lips tightly, his eyes that were about to tear up were as stubborn as a bull.

The two men were stacked on top of each other, both panting. Zhao Xinyun looked at Hou Lin dangerously, but Hou Lin was not to be outdone. His eyes were firm, but his expression and body were stiff because of fear. He was pressed on the armrest of the sofa, which was very soft. He was curled up in the corner, with only his head to protect himself.

Hou Lin's hair is very soft and feels like silk. It can be seen that Hou Lin cherishes this long hair. She touched the back of Hou Lin's head and said, "Be good, give it to me. I really have something to do."

Hou Lin pursed his lips tightly and wrinkled his aggrieved face, but Zhao Xinyun's voice was soft and really nice to hear. If I do something that makes her angry again, will she never talk to me like this again?

So he put forward a condition: "You can never be mean to me again."

Hou Lin has said it many times, so where exactly was she fierce? Zhao Xinyun was reflecting on herself. She adjusted her state and asked, "Where was I fierce?"

"You are fierce in every way. You speak fiercely, act fiercely, and even in bed." Hou Lin accused loudly: "I know everything."

Okay, okay, she didn't ask where Lin's conclusion that he was fierce in bed came from. As for a patient, Zhao Xinyun admitted it, so she relaxed her tone: "Give me the light brain."

Hou Lin hesitated to give it to him, so Zhao Xinyu simply picked him up by the waist and put him on his lap. Then he successfully took the laptop from Hou Lin when he was too scared to move and didn't react.

She didn't look at Hou Lin again. She turned on the light brain and went directly to Lin He's page. Sure enough, Lin He had found out the news the next day. He had been sending her messages and calling her over the past few days. She replied, "Long story short."

Lin He replied immediately: "Is it convenient for us to talk?"

"inconvenient."

Lin He organized the information into documents and sent it over directly.

Aoyama College has a gene drug project named Hope. In fact, it is to adjust the concentration of the drug in the initial gene vaccine. The complexity of the first generation of gene drugs is very high. It is unknown how many researchers died before the birth of the first generation of vaccines. From the beginning to now, the Hope drug has an average success rate of only 0.05% in multiple clinical trials. The risk is very high, and the project has existed for nearly years. In the prediction of those who are familiar with it, the development of this drug is purely an individualistic project to optimize the family genes for capitalists. Nearly one hundred ordinary betas died in this project in live experiments, and some semi-successful bodies had problems with their body functions and did not live long.

And in the most recent one, there was a perfect success.

Lin He typed a paragraph.

I saw the Li family in the investment list. The Li family is responsible for all the raw materials for this project. After the news about the perfect body was known to the Li family, they frequently visited Qingshan College.

There is one person you should be careful of. The omega Baimian you met before is from the side branch of the Li family. His name is Li Mian, and Baimian is his nickname in Aofei. He is a member of the team of this project and a core member.

Hou Lin came back to his senses and saw that Zhao Xinyun had a serious expression on his face. He moved his butt and slid to the side, just as Zhao Xinyun finished reading.

Lin He replied again: You are not at home. Where are you?

Zhao Xinyun looked at Bai Mian who never responded. He typed a reply to Lin He: The success rate of the potion is so low, the Li family is too aggressive, I think there is something fishy.

Lin He didn't understand, Zhao Xinyun suddenly remembered Bai Mian's silence when she left. This Bai Mian became a key figure again.

Zhao Xinyun just relied on her sixth sense to detect the secret that Bai Mian had unintentionally leaked. While plotting against Qin Ru, she thought of it as a way to kill time and experience the mystery of genetic changes.

The system spoke: Tiandao just told me that someone was interfering in the development of this medicine, and some abnormal and unnatural means were used.

Zhao Xinyun asked: "How about Qin?"

System: No.

Zhao Xinyun sneered: A nest?

System: ...possibly...yes...