Cannon Fodder is Not In the Service Area

"There is a very troublesome research coming up. It's impossible not to do this..." Qiu Yexuan put on her gloves, took out the injection and gave herself a shot. The medicine took effect quickly, and her groggy mind became clearer. Even the physical fatigue has disappeared. "It takes too much mental energy. If you are not busy going home recently, just stay here. Anyway, it will take some time for your husband to come back."

Zhu Mengxi, who was ruthlessly captured as a young man: "..."

It is indeed a great challenge for Qiu Yexuan to produce a result within five days. Fortunately, with the auxiliary information provided by Su Jiameng, there is still hope of completion. When she began to devote herself intensively to her research career, the owner of the sample - Jin Bairong, who was addicted to the service of multiple men, finally recovered from the sense that was almost killing people...

In fact, Su Jiameng was overthinking it. When she took the sample, the owner of the sample was still immersed in the activities of goblin fighting. Although she would feel something once the remaining spirit was touched, this small feeling could not compare to the heaven-destroying pleasure those men brought her. Finally falling back to earth from the mysterious paradise, she discovered something was wrong.

She raised her feet and kicked the man lying on her away, grabbed the sheet and wrapped her body in it. After going to the bathroom to clean up a little, she hurried to that remote little place. At this time, the gorgeous appearance was only cold, without any hint of ambiguity.

"Have you made any special discoveries before? Is someone approaching here?" He asked the person in charge of the guard in a cold voice. He also checked the surveillance system and found nothing unusual. She frowned displeased and asked someone to open the blocked door.

The stark contrast between the simple decoration in the house and her magnificent boudoir made Jin Bairong feel slightly more comfortable. When she found the man upstairs who was so drunk that he could not compare with the poorest homeless man, a strange color flashed in her eyes.

For Qianyue, Jin Bairong had once been truly moved. But the so-called temptation was only a momentary flutter, which soon disappeared without a trace. Her use of Qianyue was far greater than that insignificant "sincerity", but now, even she can't figure out why she hasn't been ruthless enough to kill this man... After all, he knows too much!

The more you know, the faster you die! Maybe she, a monster with duplicity and a hot heart, also has an unknown softness? Thinking of this, Jin Bairong smiled coldly, and her gorgeous red lips raised a hint of unspeakable cruelty.

Ever since she became conscious, she knew that she was not a normal girl, but a monster in human skin.

Anyone who is not of my race must have a different heart. She is a race of her own, and no one except her can believe it! Before she met Qianyue, she knew that she must find ways to capture this man and use him as a stepping stone to gain more benefits for herself!

Because she suffered from genetic pain all the time, heard the footsteps of death countless times, and escaped death countless times, she cherished her life even more and wanted to live a long life, longer than everyone else, and Long!

However, if you want to survive, you must follow the orders of that institute and follow the path they arranged. She had sworn a long time ago that she would reach the position of superiority and let those who wantonly control her life look at her with admiring eyes!

Jin Bairong did it, getting closer to Qianyue step by step, walking into his heart, and then occupying all that place. She deliberately exposed her true identity, thinking that Qianyue would be afraid or disgusted, but he didn't, and instead covered it up everywhere...

Sometimes she would also think that if she did not have such a life and was just an ordinary woman, being doted on and loved by him so much, she would have fallen and given up her sincerity. However...she is just a monster, and she has been fed to dogs for a long time!

She coldly plotted Qianyue and took Qianjia into her pocket. Her physical constitution dictates that she will not be satisfied with one man, and Qianyue represents a not-so-glorious past. With him around, she can't enjoy herself to the fullest. I wanted to kill Qianyue, but I couldn't do it for some reason. In the end, I had no choice but to shut him up, release the control in a bad way, and watch him regret, hate, and blame himself...

"Wake up—" He raised his foot and kicked Qian Yue in the lower abdomen. Although it wouldn't knock him away or leave any injuries, it was extremely painful!

Qianyue woke up from a drunken state with bleary eyes. He only felt the pain in the back of his neck, as if someone had cut him with a knife! It's just...he's the only one in this room, who would look bored and kill him?

He frowned, feeling like he had forgotten something. Although he didn't know the content, Qianyue was sure that it must be something worth making people happy... Did he lose his memory inexplicably? Or are you dreaming too deeply, confusing the joy in the dream with reality? After thinking for a long time, he shook his groggy mind, with a look of confusion and drunkenness on his face.

Seeing that the once gentle and talented man had become like this, Jin Bairong snorted coldly and asked, "Has anyone come to you before? You are really very capable, you can actually avoid all the surveillance outside." !”

Squatting down, he grabbed Qianyue's chin with his hands without being too dirty, forcing his eyes to look at her, "Tell me, who was the person who came to you before? So as not to suffer unnecessary humiliation! No matter how you say it, The third son of Old Man Qian is somewhat proud. Although those hypocritical things have been almost worn away, there are still some left, right?"

It took Qianyue some time to see clearly who the person in front of him was. The joy that had just risen disappeared instantly, and his mood dropped to the bottom. He asked in a hoarse voice, "Why is it you? It's really hard for you. You are willing to come to such a simple place. …”

"Don't change the subject, speak up, and save yourself the trouble!" Jin Bairong saw his yin and yang expression and resisting attitude, and her heart was burning with anger, which seemed to come out, "Who came in just now?"

Qianyue was a little surprised when he heard this, and immediately said, "Here...except you, who else knows that there is a Qianyue locked up here? Apart from you, no living person would want to come here to see me, right? Come to see me in this embarrassing state, Will it make you happy?"

Jin Bairong frowned, then angrily let go of her hand, took out a dirty handkerchief and wiped it clean, then threw the dirty handkerchief on Qianyue's face and said coldly, "No one comes here the most." Well, all the capable guys in the Qian family are pretty much useless, and all the people you are close to are lining up to be trash, don’t even think that anyone can take a look at you!"

Jin Bairong continued, "You know, right? The more you know, the faster you will die! You know too many things in your mind, and I am doing this for your own good. If others know about your Whereabouts, I can only let you die!"

After saying that, Jin Bairong pulled away and Qian Yue looked at her exposed ankles and the marks on her neck, closed her eyes and laughed to herself.

Jin Bairong walked out of the door, looked back at the door that was closed again, and looked at her hands in the moonlight, with a trace of uncertainty flashing in her eyes. Qian Yue can't lie. Once he lies, he will always make some habitual little movements, and even his eyes will wander.

She can be sure that the other party is not lying, so... the previous mental stimulation was just her own illusion and delusion?

And when I met Qianyue before, my arm seemed numb? Moreover, she felt that her mental strength was not as smooth as before, and seemed to be a little bit difficult? The feeling was too weak and she couldn't be sure...

Clenching her fists, Jin Bairong strode away, leaving the lonely house behind.

Qiu Yexuan was working on intensive research and calculations day and night, and Zhu Mengqi, a poor man, could only risk his life to accompany the gentleman.

Although she is very interested in medicine, it does not mean that she likes miscellaneous research! Qiu Yexuan should not have been deceived by Qiu Yexuan into coming to this research institute as a researcher. She really jumped into the fire pit and turned into ashes and buried herself by herself! Her current serious job is as a school nurse, and she begins to miss those students in the Higher Education Department who seek death...

The resentful Zhu Mengxi is still a strong woman. Of course, considering that she is still an "injured", Qiu Yexuan does not squeeze her too hard. Other assistants will come over regularly to take over Zhu Mengqi's position and continue the research. Go down.

Although Qiu Yexuan is very strong in the field of scientific research, he does not have as much spiritual understanding as Su Jiameng. If you encounter any difficulties, you have to contact Su Jiameng remotely and the two of you can discuss it together...

Time passed quickly, and Qiu Yexuan managed to get rid of a pair of big dark circles. Seeing the research entering the final stage, Zhu Mengqing breathed and said to Qiu Yexuan, "I have to go home and catch up on my sleep. In the next week, I don’t want to see your face..."

Working with a research geek is indeed self-inflicted.

Thinking about it, she thought she might as well pick up her old profession and become a mecha master. Be a school doctor? It's so tiring to face those over-energetic kids all day long. Be a researcher? There is such a director of a research institute who likes to treat staying up late as a normal thing. She is a researcher's assistant. It can't be more tragic. It's a rhythm that completely squeezes the dead!

"I finally escaped..." Looking at the setting sun that was setting toward the west, she habitually calculated what day it was today and how long it would take for her husband to come back. She took off her usual white coat and put on a brown-gray windbreaker, ready to get off work.

However... creatures like naughty children are everywhere, and they love to cause trouble for others. Even if she just went to the garage to pick up the hover car, she would unfortunately encounter such a bad thing.

If the troublemaking child was just an ordinary child, Zhu Mengqi's approach would be simple. He would just violently punish the child and then throw it to the class teacher and parents of the troublemaking child. However... this time, the breed of naughty kid is a little different...

"Isn't this the child of Su Jiameng's family? Why did he get into trouble with a bunch of brats..."

Although they are called brats, they are actually students in the elementary department, but one is in the first grade and the other is in the sixth grade...