The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

In the car, Jun Duonuan hugged Nangong Mu tightly and asked with a small face upwards: "Just downstairs, what did you talk to my daddy?"

Thinking of Dongtang Chiyou’s hitting questions, Nangongmu felt a little inexplicably guilty: "It's nothing, just chat casually..."

After thinking for a moment, he said again: "I feel...your daddy doesn't seem to like me very much."

Jun Duonuan suddenly became nervous: "Ah? What did he do to you?"

"I didn't do anything, just feel."

The cold eyes and sharp questioning were obviously dissatisfied with him.

"Oh!" Jun Duonuan said with a smile: "My daddy is like this. In the future time and space, as long as there is a boy close to me, he will be very annoying. I still remember when I was in junior high school, there was a boy. Chase me..." 

"What!" Nangong Mu suddenly exploded his hair, grabbed Jun Duonuan's hand, and asked anxiously, "Someone chased you in junior high school? Who is it? Whose child, I will kill him now. In the cradle!"

"This is not the point, listen to me!" Jun Duonuan held down the restless Nangong Mu, and continued the previous topic: "The boy chased my house, and my dad put a big wolf dog directly. He bit his leg and he lay in the hospital for half a year before he got better."

Nangong Mu's eyes straightened: "So cruel?"

"Yeah!" Jun Duonuan patted Nangongmu on the shoulder: "So, it's good for my daddy to sit and talk to you peacefully." 

Back at Nangong's house, Nangong Mu went to the study first because of work. Jun Duonuan walked into the bedroom, locked the door specially, then sat on the bed, gently rolled up a trouser leg, and saw that her entire leg was transparent. .

Why hasn't it recovered...

It has been two weeks since this leg became transparent, and it has not returned to its normal state, which made her dare not even wear a skirt.

I still remember what Mommy said, the scope of transparency will be expanded and the duration will be prolonged, which proves that she is closer to going back. 

Jun Duonuan hugged her transparent leg tightly, and the fear in her heart was spreading wantonly.

What to do, do you really want to go back? Do not! She couldn't bear A Mu, how could she bear to leave her here alone.

Shuo State Research Institute.

Shen Zhiyu sat on a chair, rolled up his sleeves, revealing his white arms, and the criss-crossing blood vessels were clearly visible. He Jiayi took a thick and long needle tube and pierced it into his blood vessel, and the bright blood was drawn out.

Shen Zhiyu gritted his teeth, his face pale, and there were already big drops of sweat on his forehead.

After it was over, he held his arm with one hand and leaned weakly on the chair, his body trembling from the pain, as if he would faint at any time.

He Jiayi put away the glass tube containing the blood.

"Last time there were too few draws, nothing can be researched, this time the amount drawn is three times more than the last time, can you still hold it?"

He Jiayi asked this, but he didn't hear a response for a long time. Turning his head to look, he saw Shen Zhiyu slumped on the chair, his arms hanging weakly, his eyes half-closed, and he apparently no longer had the ability to think.

He Jiayi helped Shen Zhiyu to lie on the hospital bed aside, and fed him a little nutrient. After about three hours of sleep, Shen Zhiyu finally regained consciousness.

Just about to stand up, there was a tingling pain in his arm, and he couldn't use any strength at all, and his body fell back heavily on the bed.