Huo Ye’s Little Wild Cat is Fierce and Cute

The director of the institute was a little moved when he saw so many people running to Laboratory No. 2.

However, after a while, the researcher who went to Laboratory 2 came back.

"The words on the whiteboard have been erased. Madam, did you really write the analytical formula for the RE03 virus on the whiteboard?"

Before the researcher finished speaking, the person behind him bumped his elbow, signaling him not to question the mistress.

Although they didn't quite believe that Jiang Suisui could analyze the RE03 virus formula.

Moreover, the whiteboard in Laboratory No. 2 had been wiped clean, and they could not identify with their own eyes whether the handwriting on the whiteboard was Jiang Suisui's.

But it's never good to make trouble in person.

The researchers lowered their heads silently and stopped talking.

They did not believe that Jiang Suisui had the ability to analyze the RE03 virus.

She didn't take it seriously. If she talked too much about the virus, her other identity would be exposed.

She told the director, "I have returned to the villa. I am nervous about research on the C673 virus. Please inform me as soon as possible."

The director personally sent Jiang Suisui away. As soon as they left, the researchers in the laboratory started talking in low voices.

"Is the matron lying to us? She just went to Laboratory 2 for a short time yesterday and wrote out the analytical formula of the RE03 virus?

This is impossible, right? !

I heard that Xingyao studied the analytical formula for three or four months but could not analyze it. She also just studied the analytical formula yesterday. "

"We can't check surveillance for this matter, right?

Wouldn't it be embarrassing if I checked the monitoring and found that the mistress did not write the analysis formula for the RE03 virus? "

"Hey, by the way, Xingyao." A researcher raised his head and called Huo Xingyao:

"The whiteboard in Laboratory 2 belongs to you. Did you take any pictures when you erased the words on it?"

Huo Xingyao's shoulders trembled slightly, and she turned her head. When facing the researchers, she still had a bright smile on her face.

"I wiped that whiteboard clean, and I took pictures. But please don't spread this matter."

Huo Xingyao said as she took out her mobile phone and showed it to other researchers.

In the photo, the handwriting on the whiteboard is exactly the same from top to bottom. Researchers who are familiar with Huo Xingyao know that these are words written by her.

"Hey, this analytical conclusion of the RE03 virus was written by Xingyao, right? What did the mistress say? She wrote the conclusion on the whiteboard?"

Huo Xingyao immediately made a silence gesture to the other party.

"Please don't make any noise about this matter. The mistress and wife are doing it for their own sake."

The researchers reacted instantly, and some sneered disdainfully.

"The matron is trying to make a fool of herself. She should know that if the whiteboard is filled with writing, it will be erased soon.

She casually said that by the time we went to see it, the evidence would have been destroyed. "

"The vanity of the mistress is really strong."

"After all, she is a music student without much cultural knowledge. I guess the mistress didn't want us to look down on her, so she made up lies to deceive us."

Instead, Huo Xingyao spoke to comfort them, "Okay, stop talking about the mistress. If people from the law enforcement department find out, you will all be punished!"

Some people were still unconvinced and complained, "Only a warrior with a simple mind and well-developed limbs like Ah Ba would worship the mistress."

"Mrs. Madam probably doesn't know that the average IQ of the researchers in the laboratory is over 185. It's really funny that she, a music student, commented on Xing Yao's doctoral level thesis!"

Huo Xingyao looked at the researcher who was still complaining about Jiang Suisui with a helpless smile.

She was just smiling, but when she thought of the whiteboard in Laboratory No. 2, she couldn't laugh anymore.

Her hands clenched into fists and her nails dug into her palms.

The secret on that whiteboard will be hidden by her forever, and she will never let the second person know the truth!

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