"Okay, the medicine will take effect for up to half an hour. Don't forget to inject her with the serum for three days."

At the military hospital, half an hour later, Quan Muyang seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and glanced at Gu Xiou, who was still writhing, with a hint of deep thought in his evil eyes.

This powerful potion is not common on the market, and it looks like an exclusive formula.

The only ones who have this ability and are not far from Ancheng are the Gu family who are known as the godfathers of the underworld in Yancheng.

Gu?

So, Mo’s Vice President Gu is really related to the Gu family?

Quan Muyang's eyes seemed to flash brightly, and he glanced at Pei Chengyou with interest, "Youzi, the day is not far away when you surface."

"Um."

Pei Chengyou also responded in a low voice, his evil peach blossom eyes flashed with an intimidating coldness, he raised his wrist to look at his watch, and a hint of sarcasm emerged from the corner of his beautiful lips.

It should be time, right?

"Young Master Pei, we brought the things."

At this moment, the cell phone rang at the right time, and a man in military uniform walked in with a bed sheet filled with a peculiar smell.

"Damn it, are you still a human? You want me to do a test with such a disgusting thing? Are you a brother who can't collect their blood?"

When Quan Muyang saw this, he couldn't help but feel a wave of disgust in his chest. This damn Pei Chengyou dared to use the product of another person's love to disgust him.

"Boy, thank you for your hard work. I'm waiting for your results! I'll be locked up in this high-walled compound every day, so I might as well let you smell the fishy smell!"

Pei Chengyou smiled evilly. After packing the three serums, he picked up Gu Xiou and strode out of Quan Muyang's office.

"Go! Brother, I owed you something in my previous life, didn't I?"

Behind him, Quan Muyang was still yelling, but the only response he received was Pei Chengyou's teasing, "Okay, I'll introduce you to a 38a guy and let you drown in it!"

"You're only 38!"

Quan Muyang replied angrily, held up the sheets resignedly, and handed them to his subordinates for extraction with a look of disgust.

This man really didn't miss any opportunity, and he got all three people's samples in one fell swoop.

"Girl, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Back in the car, Pei Chengyou fastened the seat belt for Gu Xiou and looked at the blushing little face. The bright light was fixed on her crystal red lips.

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Chapter completed!