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Chapter 67

Looking at Song Wanqing's expectant and affectionate eyes, Wen Shimo couldn't say no to him.

What's more, he had already promised her that he would marry her when her legs returned to normal.

"Okay!" Wen Shimo's voice was as gentle as water.

"Then I'll let my mother pick a date tomorrow. It's best to have the wedding before the year before, okay?" Song Wanqing asked happily.

"good!"

"The noodles are almost cold, you eat the noodles first!"

When she thought that she would soon become the real Mrs. Wen, Song Wanqing couldn't be happier.

The Chinese New Year is only one and a half months away.

Getting married years ago means that he will marry Song Wanqing in more than a month.

Thinking of this, Wen Shimo felt that the noodles in front of him were not to his liking, and it became even more like chewing wax.

But he still forced himself to finish the bowl of noodles.

Because Wan Qing made it for him with her own hands.

He couldn't live up to Wan Qing's feelings.



In the basement of an unfinished villa near the sea in the suburbs of Anseong, which is more than ten meters deep.

A laboratory equipped with various latest advanced equipment has been secretly located here for many years.

Inside, dozens of men and women in white coats were doing various research.

A man wearing a black gown and a mask with a human face, fox eyes and a lion's mouth walked in.

The human face is cold and arrogant, the fox-eye smile is cold and ghostly, and the lion's mouth and fangs are terrifying. The combination of these three different temperaments makes people look at it and feel a sense of fear that it will be swallowed by it if they don't pay attention.

"Good evening, Palace Master!" A dozen busy men and women immediately stopped their research and greeted the man respectfully.

A man with shaggy hair and a scruffy beard who was lying on a rocking chair heard the sound. He immediately got up from the rocking chair and ran to the man called the Palace Master.

"Palace Master, is the person named Jiang dead?"

"Zhang Lie, your n13 virus has been cracked!" Through the mask, the palace owner looked at Zhang Lie with sharp and cold eyes, and his voice was as gloomy as Satan in hell.

"My n13 virus has been broken by someone? It's impossible. I studied Shisan's n13 to kill people invisible. It's impossible for someone to break it so quickly." Zhang Lie took a few steps back in disbelief.

"Hmph! In front of her, you, a scientific madman who claims to be invincible in the world, are just a 13-pointer!" The palace master sneered disdainfully.

"I don't believe there is anyone in this world who knows more about the Dark Virus than me. Who is she? Tell me, I must defeat her." Zhang Lie asked angrily.

"joy."

Zhang Lie's eyes suddenly widened: "Didn't Joy reply that Mr. Jiang's disease has no cure, so why don't you treat him? How could he, a decent doctor, know how to crack the mutated virus? Why is he still studying mutated viruses?

Can you be a good doctor?"

The palace owner's voice was cold and authentic: "Only Beihong Kingdom strictly divides doctors into decent doctors and dark night evil doctors. Joy's reputation is known all over the world, and people who want to see him for medical treatment have been queued abroad from Beihong Kingdom.

Naturally, you are not restricted by the system of Beihong Country. If you have Joy's skills, even if you are an evil doctor, someone will still pay you a lot of money to treat your illness. If your skills are not as good as others, don't use good and evil as an excuse."

In Beihong Kingdom, doctors are divided into two categories: good doctors and evil doctors.

As the name suggests, a good doctor is a doctor who uses medical knowledge to relieve people's suffering from diseases, protect people's lives and safety, and is loved by others.

The evil doctor of the dark night is responsible for studying various viruses.

Although there is no coexistence between good and evil, viruses are sometimes the antidote.

The viruses developed by evil doctors in the dark night sometimes happen to be the pharmaceuticals needed by decent doctors.

Therefore, the Dark Night Evil Doctor is a legal existence department in Beihong Country.

It's just that doctors who join the Dark Night Evil Doctor can no longer engage in the work of treating diseases and saving lives, and can only do virus research throughout their lives, unless they change careers and no longer engage in medical work.

Therefore, although the evil doctor is also a doctor, because of his bad reputation, those who join the dark night evil doctor either need money very much or are very passionate about it.

Because the salary of evil doctors is very attractive and they do not need to face all kinds of complicated interpersonal relationships like good doctors, there are also many people who choose to be evil doctors.

The man's words made Zhang Lie very unconvinced. In his heart, he was the most powerful evil doctor in the world, and the viruses he studied were unrivaled in the world.

No one can crack the virus he studied.

Whoever cracks it, he will definitely kill that person.

"Congratulations, Palace Master! Congratulations, Palace Master!" Zhang Lie said with a congratulatory look on his face.

“Where does joy come from?”

"Of course, congratulations to the Palace Master. Deputy Palace Master Hua is saved. Before she fell into coma, Deputy Palace Master Hua said that as long as she finds a heart replacement that is invulnerable to all poisons, she can rebuild her heart that was mutated by the virus and return her to normal."

Zhang Lie's words made the narrow and sharp black eyes under the mask instantly shine with hope.

"Ying'er said that a heart that is invulnerable to poison can revive her, but is there really a heart that is invulnerable to poison in this world?" the palace master asked suspiciously.

"Deputy Palace Master Hua once said that she had a junior sister from the same sect. Her medical talent and physique were unusual from ordinary people since she was a child. She was tried by her senior uncle when she was young. After her uncle passed away, the junior sister from the same sect also disappeared.

.”

"Over the years, if Vice Palace Master Hua hadn't been infected by a virus and had to recuperate her body in a specially made fungus, that joy would never have had a chance to become famous in the world. Now we know that that joy can not only treat extremely rare diseases, but also crack viruses.

, saying that this shows that she is a person with great medical talent."

"I even suspect that Joy is the fellow junior sister mentioned by Vice Palace Master Hua. Even if she is not invulnerable to all poisons, her medical skills are so good and her body must be different from ordinary people. Can her heart revive Vice Palace Hua?

Lord, we will know after we try it." Zhang Lie said in a persuasive way.

"You're right, you have to try it to know whether it can succeed!" After the palace owner said this, he turned and walked towards the laboratory.

"Ying'er, I may have found the invulnerable body you mentioned. I will be able to revive you soon. Then you will be able to see how prosperous and grand the Qianbao Palace is now." Palace Master

His hand caressed the face of the woman in the crystal coffin through the glass, and his eyes were so gentle and caring that it made people addicted.



At this time, Qiao Ran, who had just returned to Jinxiyuan, did not know that she had been dubbed a body invulnerable to all poisons, and that her heart was also being considered.

As soon as she entered the hall, she heard joyful laughter coming from inside.

"Ah Mo said he wanted to marry you years ago? That would be great."

Mrs. Song's happy and excited voice reached Qiao Ran's ears, making her heart suddenly tighten and feel a slight pain.

Married years ago?

Marry another person within three months of divorce?

However, given his deep love for Song Wanqing, he had given her a lot of face by not getting divorced on the same day but getting married on the same day.

Qiao Ran pretended not to hear and walked in, heading straight for the stairs.

"Ah Mo said this, it's that the hard-working grandma has just returned from Shengyun Temple and has to make another trip to pray for auspicious times." Song Wanqing saw Qiao Ran coming back from the corner of her eye, her gentle voice was filled with emotion.

happiness.

"It's not hard, it's not hard. As long as you and Ah Mo can be happy in the future, it won't be hard for my old lady to run a few more times."

After Mrs. Song finished speaking with a smile, she saw Qiao Ran ignoring them as if they were nothing, and scolded unhappily: "Qiao Ran, what do you mean? Didn't you see the elders chatting here? You didn't even say hello when you came back,

Do you still take me as a grandma in your eyes?"

"No!" Qiao Ran replied coldly, not bothering to pretend anymore.

Seeing that Qiao Ran didn't even give Mrs. Song face, Song Wanqing and Xu Xueman looked at each other, with the same mocking arc on their lips.

Qiao Ran, this idiot, actually dared to challenge the old lady's authority in this family.

There is no need for them to clean it up at all, the old lady can play her to death for them.

Mrs. Song did not expect that Qiao Ran would be so disrespectful to her in front of a room full of people, and she was so angry that her face suddenly turned green.

"Qiao Ran, don't think that I can't discipline you just because you're in charge of hot projects."

"Even if I am not responsible for any projects, you are not qualified to discipline me. The only person in this world who can control me is my mother. After she leaves, no one can control me anymore." Qiao Ran's voice was cold and without any warmth.


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