The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

Yunci was silent for a moment, and replied: "I see it, in the research institute of the special medicine project."

When it comes to the special medicine project, Shen Zhiyu understood. His face faded from blood in an instant, but he still had a glimmer of hope: "My sister... is she okay?"

Yun Ci looked at him and said calmly, "No one who has been arrested into the institute can survive."

"No, no...I want to go back to find her!" Shen Zhiyu staggered back, then turned and ran into the small mansion.

Xia Beiqing hurriedly rushed in, and saw that Shen Zhiyu was packing up his things. He immediately hugged Shen Zhiyu from behind: "Teacher Shen, calm down!"

Yun Ci walked over slowly, and said, "What can you do when you go back now? You can't do anything, you will only die in vain."

"Do you want me to watch my sister die while I am here to steal a life?!" While struggling desperately, Shen Zhiyu roared at Yunci, his glasses fell to the ground, and the lenses were cracked.

Yunci pulled a chair and sat down: "Do you know what your sister said to me? She begged me to protect you, don't you understand what your sister meant? She wants you to live, you are now Going back is just to disappoint your sister's wishes and make her unable to die in peace."

Shen Zhiyu could no longer maintain his calmness, tears fell down, and screamed in pain: "Why! Why are we Zhaoguo people treated as aliens when they are born? Why should we be slaughtered by others? …We did nothing wrong, but we can only hide in Tibet, and we can't even lead a normal life!"

"Yes, you didn't do anything wrong, so you shouldn't go to death." Yunci winked at Xia Bei: "Take the rope, tie him up, calm down and send him away when he is calm."

"Huh?" Xia Beiqing was stunned.

Yunci frowned, "Ah what, hurry up, do you want him to go back too?"

"No, no..." Xia Beiqing grabbed Shen Zhiyu, took the rope from the head of the bed, wrapped it around Shen Zhiyu's body, and tied a knot to prevent him from moving.

Shen Zhiyu fell on the bed, his whole body bound by the rope, he struggled desperately, trying to break the rope away.

Xia Beiqing was afraid that he would be injured, and hugged him hurriedly.

Shen Zhiyu put his head on Xia Beiqing's shoulders, crying and begging: "Beijing, you let me go, let me go back, I can't let my sister die like that..."

Yun Ci glanced at Xia Beiqing coldly, and warned, "Don't be soft-hearted."

Xia Beiqing stroked Shen Zhiyu's head with his hand: "Teacher Shen, if you beg me so much, you can let me die for you, but I can't let you die."

Yun Ci got up, walked outside the small western-style building, took out the things in his schoolbag and continued to install it, not even letting go of a corner, like a safe weaving net, firmly covering the entire small western-style building.

After all this was done, Yun Ci found Xia Beiqin, told him the security system and alarm settings, and told him, "You and Shen Zhiyu should not go out as much as possible, and be more sensitive."

Xia Beiqing nodded vigorously and asked, "Sister-in-law, are you going back?"

Yun Ci said, "I still have things to do, and I will send someone over to protect you."

Xia Beiqing took Yun Ci's hand and looked pitifully, "Sister-in-law, I'm so scared, what if Teacher Shen is really in danger?"