Ma Xiaoquan dragged his chin, thinking that if it was really an accident, then why did he get the news that he died from infection? What other internal causes were there?
"Sister Yue'e, do you like Ma Shulin? What did you say outside that day?"
Zhang Yue'e sighed and said: "I asked him to talk to my parents, but he didn't dare. I was very angry."
"Sister Yue'e, you have to have confidence in Ma Shulin. He is also an honest man. He is not as frivolous as that Wanbo. I can guess that Wanbo must have used your brother's affairs to blackmail you. To be honest, if I were you
, I will also be shaken, but since this kind of thing has happened, it is not as simple as fishing for people. Let me tell you the truth. I came here to find Yang Lei because I got the news that a researcher from Zhuoyi Laboratory was infected.
Death is said to be caused by carcinogens, but if you put it that way, there must be other reasons."
"Death from infection?" Zhang Yue'e's pupils shrank slightly, "How could it be death from infection? Unless you drink those medicines directly, they will not be fatal even if they touch the skin. Besides, the experiments are all elsewhere,
This is just a theoretical research place for experiments." At this point, Zhang Yue'e suddenly thought of something, and she quickly picked up her scarf and prepared to go out.
"Sister Yue'e, what are you doing, going out so late?"
Zhang Yue'e said: "It's too late to explain to you, so come with me."
After leaving the courtyard, a cool breeze blew against his face. Ma Xiaoquan subconsciously pulled his collar and looked up to see that Zhang Yue'e had already run away.
Yes, Zhang Yue'e was running after leaving the courtyard. She looked very anxious.
Ma Xiaoquan followed Zhang Yue'e as he trotted along, passing through several streets and more than a dozen alleys.
The capital city in the early 1980s did not have so many main roads, but because it was the capital, the hardening of the road surface and the street lights were not a little better than those in Phoenix. Although the street lights were dim, they were enough to see clearly those running in front.
Zhang Yue'e.
Finally, Zhang Yue'e stopped in front of a compound with a sign that said "Third Research Office."
Without much time to adjust her breathing, Zhang Yue'e just pulled the lock on the door bolt and started banging it.
After a few breaths, an old man in a military green coat walked out and took a flashlight: "Isn't this the little daughter of the old Zhang family? What are you doing here?"
Zhang Yue'e said anxiously: "Uncle Wang, is Professor Hu in there? I want to find Professor Hu."
Professor Hu's cabin was not far from the gate. He didn't sleep at the moment. When he heard someone calling his name at the gate, he opened the window and stuck his head out and shouted: "Master Wang, who is looking for me?"
The guard replied: "Professor Hu, she is the youngest daughter of the old Zhang family. She is looking for you."
...
Zhang Yue'e led Ma Xiaoquan into Professor Hu's hut. The room was almost full of books, densely packed with almost any place where they could stay. There was a small bed in the corner, and there were more than a dozen open books on the bed.
book.
"Oh, the youngest daughter of the old Zhang family is named Zhang Yuee, right? What do you want from me?"
Zhang Yue'e said: "Professor Hu, I think there is something wrong with the information Professor Ma obtained from you last time."
"Is there a problem?" Professor Hu adjusted the frame of his glasses, "Little girl, you don't understand this, how can you think there is a problem?"
Zhang Yue'e took out a notebook from her arms, handed it to Professor Hu, and said, "This notebook was left by my brother. Although he doesn't understand it, he recorded every time he helped Professor Ma get information."
Professor Hu smiled and said, "I know, but you didn't tell me what's wrong?"
Zhang Yue'e said firmly: "The death of the two colleagues in Zhuoyi's laboratory is definitely not a cancer-causing infection. There must be other reasons. Professor Hu, if possible, could you please take a look at my brother's records?"
"Xiao Zhang, I'm very busy and don't have time to read these."
Zhang Yue'e put the notebook on the table and said: "Professor Hu, you must read it, you must~"
...
On the way back, Ma Xiaoquan asked Zhang Yue'e what was recorded in that notebook. Zhang Yue'e said it was his brother's work record. Although his brother was idle all day long, he had a hobby of recording what he did today. Some time ago, Zhuo Yi experimented
The office needed some materials, but lacked the manpower to transport them, so his brother took the initiative to take on the task of transporting them. Although he couldn't understand what the materials were, he still wrote down the codes of the materials in his notebook every time.
"I see, but I have a worry. You also saw that Professor Hu's room is full of books. Can you guarantee that he will read that small book? Can you guarantee that he can see anything? After all, your brother's records are also
A record similar to a journal."
Zhang Yue'e breathed out: "No matter what, I have done what I can do."
"What about you and Ma Shulin? Where's Wanbo?" Ma Xiaoquan asked again.
"I don't know. I'm very confused right now. I just want to rescue my brother first. Even if he is useless, he can't harm others, let alone let him take the blame. Well, in the past two days, Yang Lei
He should be back, Xiaohu, if possible, you can help me ask Yang Lei and others about the central research institute they went to with Professor Ma, they should know more."
...
The next day, Zhao Minglan came back.
As soon as she entered the door and saw Ma Xiaoquan, Zhao Minglan was extremely happy. She rushed forward and hugged Ma Xiaoquan, jumping up and down.
"Why are you here? Do you miss me?" Zhao Minglan joked.
Ma Xiaoquan rolled his eyes: "I don't want to come either, but our factory director said he wants his cousin to go back. Well, his name is Yang Lei."
Just as he was talking, a short man walked into the room. Because he lowered his head and seemed to be thinking about something, he did not notice Ma Xiaoquan standing in front of him.
With a plop, the short man collided with Ma Xiaoquan, but because he was very thin, Ma Xiaoquan did not move much. Instead, he sat down on the ground.
Zhao Minglan pointed to the short man sitting on the ground and said to Ma Xiaoquan: "He is Yang Lei."
Zhao Minglan seemed to have a bad impression of Yang Lei. Later, Ma Xiaoquan found out that Yang Lei liked Zhao Minglan, but Zhao Minglan had no feelings for him. According to Zhao Minglan, he was too short. Indeed, Zhao Minglan's height was about 1.7 meters, and Yang Lei's
My height is only less than 1.6 meters tall, which is indeed a bit mismatched.
On the other hand, Yang Lei and Zhao Haitang are half-siblings. Zhao Minglan knows everything about Zhao Haitang's attacks on Yuan Lan in the Phoenix factory. Out of sympathy for Yuan Lan, Zhao Minglan also hates Zhao.
Haitang, so he hates Wujiwu, so Yang Lei was naturally included in Zhao Minglan's hate list.
Ma Xiaoquan pulled Yang Lei up and said sorry to him. Yang Lei looked up at Ma Xiaoquan and asked, "Are you looking for me?"
"Yes, I'm looking for you. Your cousin Zhao Jianshe said that you have something going on at home and asked you to go back."
"That's it?"
"Well, that's it."
"If I don't reply, my sister will definitely cause trouble again."
Ma Xiaoquan shrugged: "I brought the message to you, it's your business whether you reply or not."
Yang Lei hummed and seemed not to mind Ma Xiaoquan's somewhat aggressive tone. On the contrary, he focused his attention on Zhao Minglan, looking fascinated but scared.
"What do you think I'm doing?" Zhao Minglan yelled at Yang Lei a little irritably, "I've told you so many times, don't pester me. If you do this again, I'll tell Professor Ma that he will be transferred to another position."
"No, no, no, no~" Yang Lei seemed to be particularly afraid of Zhao Minglan. He waved his hands quickly, "I won't watch, I won't watch."
Zhao Minglan took Ma Xiaoquan's arm and said, "This is my boyfriend, Yang Lei, but we are not suitable."
"Ah?" Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment. Just as he was about to clarify, he felt pain in his arm. When he looked sideways, he saw Zhao Minglan threatening him with wide eyes.
"Uh~~" Ma Xiaoquan swallowed the words that came to his lips.
Zhang Yue'e and the others also knew that Yang Lei was pursuing Zhao Minglan, and they also knew that Zhao Minglan didn't like Yang Lei. Originally, they wanted to bring the two of them together. After all, they were both from Phoenix City. They were fellow villagers and had similar habits. But after getting along, they found that Zhao Minglan was interested in Zhao Minglan.
Yang Lei didn't want to see him.
...
Yang Lei looked at Ma Xiaoquan carefully. When he looked at him, he deliberately raised his toes. However, his real height was only 1.56 meters. No matter how he raised his toes, he would not exceed 1.7 meters.
When Ma Xiaoquan came, Yu Shang of the Yu family used super powers to rejuvenate his body to a certain extent. Therefore, he is now just 18 years old and his height has not yet reached his full adult height of 1.78 meters. Now
He is about 1.75 meters tall.
"Hey~" After comparing heights with Ma Xiaoquan, Yang Lei was defeated. He glanced at Zhao Minglan with some reluctance, picked up the book on the ground, lowered his head and left the room.
A colleague came over and whispered: "Yang Lei is a very nice person. Isn't this a bit cruel?"
Zhao Minglan said: "But I really don't like him. I just don't like him anyway. You can't force us to be together. Besides, his sister is a difficult character in our place. I can't imagine what it would be like if he and I were together."
At the same time, his sister was mean to me."
After talking to his colleagues, Zhao Minglan asked Ma Xiaoquan if he really came to the capital this time to find Yang Lei.
Ma Xiaoquan nodded and said that it was indeed the case, and the people who sent him here this time were none other than the Zhao family brothers and sisters.
Although Zhao Minglan is also surnamed Zhao, he is not the same family as Zhao Jianshe and Zhao Haitang. Although everyone usually jokes that the same surname was the same family five hundred years ago, but what really happened is that your family is your family, and my family is still my family.
"I thought you were here to see me." Zhao Minglan turned away from Ma Xiaoquan with some dissatisfaction.
Ma Xiaoquan didn't explain too much. He had to find a phone call to report to Zhao Jianshe. As for whether Yang Lei was willing to go back, it couldn't be solved by force.