Professor, you got it wrong

"Brother started."

Song Qin smiled, put down the tablet and walked to the incubator, as if remembering something, sighed softly: "Originally, the dean gave it a number according to the usual practice, called T12a, the first experimental product in the T12 laboratory meaning, but Shi Ge said to call it Meteor."

"I didn't understand it at first, but later I saw that my brother injected so many inhibitors every day to provide it with nutrition, so I understood."

"This child is not only the end of all bad things, but also an unpredictable new life, so I want to make a wish to it, and hope that everything I pray for and protect will have a happy ending."

Clenching his fingers hard, Song Qin's voice sounded a little choked: "Xiao Shang, senior brother really worked hard."

"I've never seen anyone like him who stepped into a trap with both feet and got out of it."

"If he wasn't afraid of you leaving, I don't think he would have told you about Little Meteor's existence so quickly."

"After all, he is more afraid than any of us. If Little Meteor stays here, he will become the second Xie Ji."

"I'm even more afraid that you will blame him."

......

Shang Luyan and Song Qin only stayed in the laboratory for 10 minutes, and Jian Bailian came back.

Jian Mingzhi came with him.

"How is today?" Jian Mingzhi asked about the progress of the embryo as usual.

Song Qin pulled out the data to show him, and at the same time reported the situation to the father and son, "At 12:47 midnight the day before yesterday, there was a program that wanted to cut into Little Meteor's brain development system, but was blocked by the firewall of the research institute. , but it evaded the siren, so I didn't see it at the time."

Jian Mingzhi gritted his back molars, and his eyebrows were directly twisted into a knot, "It should be Lu Weiteng, so keep an eye on it."

Song Qin nodded, and continued to look at the data with 12 points of energy.

"Still watching?" Jian Bailian pinched the back of Shang Luyan's neck.

Shang Luyan glanced at the little embryos bouncing in the incubator, and shook his head, "Don't delay Song Qin's work, let's go first."

"Okay, listen to you."

The two went out one after the other, and before they walked out of the door, Jian Mingzhi suddenly yelled, "By the way, I have your divorce papers with me, remember to take them when you leave."

Divorce...Ben?

Jian Bailian raised his hand a bit late, Shang Luyan had already finished listening.

He didn't struggle, and kept his ears covered, turned his head to look at Jian Bailian, "Is that what I was thinking about?"

Jian Bailian's face darkened for the most part. He turned his head and glanced at Jian Mingzhi, who was pretending to be a loving father, and gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, but you have to listen to my explanation."

Shang Luyan carefully identified the shape of his lips, and nodded magnanimously after reading it, "Yes."

The divorce certificate is maroon, and it looks quite festive.

Shang Luyan sat on the co-pilot and opened it, and found that his bare-headed two-inch bodyguard inside looked familiar.

Her hair is not as long as it is now, and her brows and eyes look green.

"This..." Shang Luyan pressed the photo with his index finger, and asked hesitantly, "Is it the ID photo on my admission letter for the college entrance examination?"

"Ah."

"You tore it from the notice?"

Jian Bailian didn't deny it, took two divorce certificates and stuffed them into the glove box between the seats, "Zhuzhuo, can I start explaining?"

Shang Luyan raised his eyes, looked at the tension and uneasiness in his eyes, and then hummed lightly.

"I......"

Just as Jian Bailian started talking, the phone rang.

Shang Luyan took a glance and found that the caller's note was Chen Bureau.

He was close, so he picked it up and handed it to Jian Bailian, "Pick it up first, it's important."

Jian Bailian swiped up to answer the call, and turned on the speakerphone.

"Little Jane, we caught Lu Weiteng and Lu Jingyi who were about to transfer to country M at the mcst airport. Now we have sent someone to their house to search for evidence. If you have time, take Shang Luyan there and see if you can find them." Su Ziyu!"

Probably because he knew that the case was about to be closed, Bureau Chen spoke very loudly, his tone full of unconcealable excitement.

Jian Bailian didn't have the nerve to disturb his interest, so after hanging up the phone, he started the car and drove to Lu Weiteng's house.

From a distance, four police cars surrounded the road 50 meters before and after the house.

Shang Luyan got out of the car with Jian Bailian, and when he turned into the avenue, he happened to run into Xing Su who came to collect evidence.

"Did Bureau Chen ask you to come?" Xing Su asked.

Shang Luyan nodded, "Can you take us in?"

"can."

Xing Su said a few words to the colleague in charge of pulling the cordon, and the other party let him go.

After entering Lu Weiteng's house, Shang Luyan did not rush to help find someone, but followed Jian Bailian, watching a group of police officers search back and forth in various rooms.

Most of the things left in the house were useless. Xing Su led the people to search for more than two hours, but only found some insignificant chemicals.

There is no living thing, including people.

"It seems that Su Ziyu is not here."

Xing Su looked around, with obvious disappointment on his face, it seemed that he was planning to close the team.

"not necessarily."

Shang Luyan, who had been watching quietly for a long time, suddenly spoke, and walked to the kitchen with long legs under the gaze of the others.

There is still a lot of food in the refrigerator, which means that Lu Weiteng and Lu Jingyi's departure this time is very sudden, not planned early in the morning.

In view of the fact that Lu Weiteng wanted to invade the cultivation system of the T12 laboratory the day before yesterday, it further shows that they left in a hurry this time.

Since they were in a hurry, they didn't take Su Ziyu with them when they were arrested, which meant that Su Ziyu was still in this room, and they didn't have time to move, so they left him behind.

Shang Luyan's gaze fell from the refrigerator to the dish rack.

Sweeping through the bowls one by one, he pursed his lips when he saw a certain porcelain bowl with mottled patterns, obviously some lines had been picked off.

Xing Su, who came in after him, also saw the clue and picked up the bowl.

"This bowl looks new, not much different from other bowls, but the pattern is a little less than those."

Xing Su picked up another bowl of the same style for comparison, and found that the part that was picked out was exactly four letters.

e, b, s, a, base, base?Point of departure?Element?

"What do you mean?" He cast a puzzled look at Shang Luyan.

Shang Luyan was not very clear either. He stared at the four letters and pondered for a while, as if thinking of something, he raised his hand to turn over the chopsticks on the side.

There are ten chopsticks in total, five pairs, and different colors, and the body of two of them feels a little uneven.

Shang Luyan put the two problematic chopsticks on the sink, took the salt on the shelf, shook it back and forth and sprinkled a thin layer.

After a while, four crooked letters appeared on the bumpy place of the two chopsticks.

t, e, m, n.

ment.

Before Shang Luyan could speak, Xing Su thought of it, "basement...the basement!"

He raised his voice and ordered other police officers, "Quickly, look for any mechanism in the house, or a hidden door, look for the basement!"

"Okay, Team Xing!"

Different from Xing Su's excitement, Shang Luyan's mood became heavier after solving the puzzle.

He felt that Su Ziyu was probably imprisoned at home by Lu Jingyi.

Judging from the evidence found so far, Su Ziyu seems to be the innocent party.

But, is this the truth?

Shang Luyan was thinking about it when suddenly a warm palm was attached to the back of his neck.

Jian Bai put his arms around him halfway, pinched his too tight shoulder and neck line with his left hand, turned his head and asked softly: "How do you tell?"

"What?" Shang Luyan didn't understand for a while.

Jian Bailian said: "Bowl and chopsticks, how do you know that Su Ziyu will leave clues here?"

"We used to communicate with this."

It’s a bit difficult to recall the details, so Shang Luyan only picked a rough idea and said, “When I was in elementary school, my classmates isolated Su Ziyu for a while. He was afraid that I would be implicated, so he kept a distance from me, and then he ate at noon every day. box, or chopsticks, and asked me if I want to go to his house to eat pastries made by Grandma Su after school."

"At that time, I spent a lot of lunch boxes and chopsticks, and I was often scolded by Shang Shouming, so I remember it very clearly."

As soon as he finished speaking, the policeman shouted from the master bedroom: "Come on! I found the basement!!"

The entrance to the basement is on the wall pressed by the bedside table. Because the color is the same as the wall, it is hard to find without looking carefully.

Xing Su led a group of people down, and within a minute, he helped one person up.

As if he hadn't seen the sun for a long time, Su Ziyu closed his eyes when he touched the light, looking weak and thin.

But the exposed skin has no obvious scars, and the limbs are sound, so it should not have been subjected to any violence.

Shang Luyan's heart tightened for a moment, and when Su Ziyu looked up, he instinctively retreated in the direction of Jian Bailian.

"Ayan..."

Su Ziyu yelled softly, as if he was going to walk towards him, but he only took half a step before he was exhausted and passed out.

Seeing Su Ziyu fainted in front of his eyes, Shang Luyan heaved a sigh of relief for no reason.

He didn't want to have any communication with Su Ziyu, this would remind him of the despair and pain he felt when he was tied up and injected with differentiation inhibitors.

From the bottom of his heart, he felt fear and trembling.

Coming out of Lu's house, Jian Bailian took Shang Luyan to the pet shop.

After picking up the Samoyed, we drove directly home.

It's been a long time since I saw the two-legged animal raised by the owner. Samoyed wagged his tail in excitement, and the whole dog threw himself into Shang Luyan's arms and hugged him.

Shang Luyan was thinking about something, and was attacked by it without paying attention, and was pressed and licked his face several times.

"Have you brushed your teeth yet... Hey, don't put your fucking head in my mouth..."

Shang Luyan struggled to hold the huge dog halfway, and took a mouthful of dog hair with his mouth.

"Professor... Jian Bailian!"

He turned to Jian Bailian for help.

The latter freed up a hand to press the back of Samoyed's head, and said in a low and serious tone: "Keep+quiet, Wuyang."

Wuyang's ears trembled, and then he lay down limply, only using his tail to sweep Shang Luyan's legs lightly, so as to consume his excessive enthusiasm and energy.