Tong Zhou twisted his eyebrows almost undetectably when he heard this.

Who she is in these words is self-evident at this moment.

After being silent for a while, Tong Zhou suddenly diverted the topic.

"L is back, you know?"

Jiang Ce's eyes were deep, he suddenly looked into the distance and sneered.

"Isn't the reason why Ah Kuan is lying here because of her handiwork?"

After speaking, Jiang Ce glanced at Tong Zhou deeply again, and continued: "If it weren't for her, you wouldn't be here. ”

Jiang Ce's tone was firm, Tong Zhou was silent, and did not continue to speak.

Two men with their own thoughts, standing side by side in the cold wind of the night, their resolute and firm faces were the same worry and uneasiness.

But the difference is that some people rejoice, and some people worry.

Soon, the sound of the helicopter's engine was getting closer, and the night wind howling above them was a little more powerful.

Before leaving, Jiang Ce suddenly stepped forward and stopped Tong Zhou's footsteps.

His face had already been shrouded in a murderous intent, and he looked at Tong Zhou's eyes with deep eyes.

"I know what you have in mind, I don't bother to care about the matter between you and her, but if she dares to move Ruan Mianmian this time, I won't let her go. ”

A trace of panic finally appeared on Tong Zhou's blandly face.

He knew that Jiang Ce was determined to take revenge this time, so he resolutely followed.

Similarly, Jiang Ce also knew the purpose of his trip.

The two had a tacit understanding.

Tong Zhou nodded, and in the end, he only answered.

"Leave her alive, count me as begging you. ”

“......”

Tong Zhou has always been indifferent, and apart from him, he is lukewarm to anyone.

So Jiang Ce didn't expect that the word "begging" could still pop out of Tong Zhou's mouth.

Jiang Ce suddenly sneered and pointed at Tong Zhou's right hand.

"Last time she almost crippled your hand, what about this time?

After speaking, Jiang Ce didn't give Tong Zhou any more time to react, he directly raised his feet and stepped forward and climbed up neatly.

Tong Zhou stood in place, and the blood on his face instantly receded.

He remembered that night, when he had taken his life to protect the woman for more than ten years, and finally raised the dagger and aimed it at his heart.

Sure enough, even though she had been so ruthless to him, he still couldn't watch her fend for herself.

That's the girl he raised himself.

He needed a reason.

Thinking of this, Tong Zhou did not pause any longer, he suppressed the emotions surging in his heart and kept up with Jiang Ce's pace.

......

Lingcheng, in a chemical laboratory.

The smell of disinfectant water spread throughout the room, and the whole room was bright, but the snow-white walls were spotless, and there were no traces of windows around.

There were dozens of chemicals on the cooking table, and Lin Siqing stood quietly in front of the table wearing protective clothing.

Her eyes were empty, but the movements of her hands did not stop, clean and neat, and everything was in order.

Three or five meters away from here, there was an operating table, on which lay a sweet-looking young girl.

At this moment, her face was pale and her jaw was emaciated, but in just three days, her entire skeleton looked a little thinner.

It's Ruan Mianmian.

I don't know how long it took, but the quiet girl who was dispensing the potion behind the cooking table finally had a free hand.

She bent down and pulled out a brand-new needle from the drawer.

The package was torn open and the prepared agent was sucked into the syringe.

Everything was ready, Lin Siqing came to the operating table expressionlessly, she raised her hand and touched Ruan Mianmian's slender wrist, and then picked up the needle and pierced her skin.

When the potion was injected, the person who had been closing his eyes tightly frowned.

She whimpered, but it was as if she had sunk into a nightmare again, unable to get out.

Lin Siqing's thoughts were interrupted by this whimper, and she frowned when she saw Ruan Mianmian's face struggling in pain.

But only for a moment.

Lin Siqing regained her ambience again, and she neatly pulled out the syringe.

Ruan Mianmian's wrist suddenly overflowed with a little blood beads, and under the pale skin, it was even more bewitching and ghostly.

In addition, Ruan Mianmian's skin here is already full of pinholes, and it looks dense.

Lin Siqing didn't take a second look, then turned around and left, returning to Fang Cai's cooking table again, and began to mix other potions.

After that, Lin Siqing continued to inject Ruan Mianmian with two kinds of medicines.

Except for the first tube of medicine, which had an obvious reaction when injected, at other times, Ruan Mianmian seemed to be asleep, and there was no life at all.

After doing all this, Lin Siqing returned to the lounge next to him and took off his protective clothing and changed into ordinary clothes.

She is still wearing simple and generous, full of student style clothes, but between her eyebrows, there is no smile in the past.

Before leaving the door, she glanced back deeply at the person on the operating table, and then turned to go out.

The heavy door closed behind him, and the corridor in front of him was dark.

Lin Siqing didn't press the wall light switch, but let the darkness erode.

It is dozens of meters from the ground, and no matter how bright the lights shine, it looks cold and uninteresting.

This laboratory was for her private use, and no outsider had ever been here before she kidnapped Ruan Mianmian.

Including Xia Ran.

Lin Siqing was suddenly a little irritable, she subconsciously touched her pocket, but it was empty.

The cigarette was thrown in the lounge, and Lin Siqing didn't bother to go back and get it.

Before entering the elevator, the mobile phone in Lin Siqing's pocket began to vibrate wildly, she took it out and glanced at it, and a cold color suddenly flashed in her calm eyes.

She tossed her phone back into her pocket and entered the elevator with a blank face.

Soon, the phone was silent.

Out of the elevator, Lin Siqing stood in front of the elevator door and stopped for a moment, in front of him was another electronic door barrier, after entering the password to open the door, it was a handmade knitting shop that looked ordinary.

She's the owner of the shop, and it's the kind that stays closed for five out of seven days.

A door, as if a world had been cut off.

When she stood in the store, she felt like a living person, not a tool person who was forced to be locked up in a laboratory every day to develop those potions.

But she didn't come here today to open the door for business.

It's because since she came back from Jiangcheng, she has been staying in the laboratory with Ruan Mianmian, staying for three days, and she wants to come out to catch her breath.

Lin Siqing entered the rest room, collapsed directly on the bed, and closed her eyes.

It's a pity that the abrupt mobile phone rings again, as if they will not give up, one after another.

Lin Siqing grabbed her hair irritably, and finally took out her mobile phone and connected the call.

She didn't have to look to know who was calling.

Say. ”

Lin Siqing's tone was cold, and her eyes stared at the ceiling motionlessly, as if she was about to stare out of a hole.

Immediately after that, Xia Ran's voice drifted into Lin Siqing's ear canal along the earpiece.

"How's that woman?"

Lin Siqing sneered, "Didn't you ask knowingly? When did I break my promise to you?"

Xia Ran ignored the coldness in Lin Siqing's tone, and replied with a smile: "I don't worry if you do things." ”

Immediately afterwards, Xia Ran followed again.

"When will it happen? I can't wait. ”