Li Chengfeng couldn't answer his daughter's question, so he could only smile bitterly and watch her take away Liu Yifan's hair.

However, she will not send this head to G City Bioengineering University until tomorrow, that is to say, Li Chengfeng still has a chance tonight, and he can take advantage of the time when his daughter is asleep to exchange a tanuki for the prince and change Liu Yifan's hair.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the wedding feast ended.

Li Yanshuang returned home and locked herself in the boudoir.

Sitting in front of the dresser, she looked at Liu Yifan's hair, and her eyebrows furrowed slightly.

It was clear that she had guessed that her dad was hiding something from her.

What does Dad want Liu Yifan's hair to do?

Li Yanshuang thought for a moment, and quickly cleared up her mind.

It's nothing more than two cases:

First, my father lied, he asked for Liu Yifan's hair, not for Professor Li Yanzhong at all, but for another purpose.

So, what is the purpose of this?

Now Li Yanshuang has no way of knowing.

Second, Dad didn't lie, that is to say, these hairs are really for Professor Li Yanzhong, so the question is, is Professor Li Yanzhong's research on the genes in Liu Yifan's hair really just for academic research?

Thinking of his father's smile so carried away before, Li Yanshuang felt that things were not so simple.

In other words, whether it is the first case or the second situation, for Liu Yifan, I am afraid it will be a matter of all kinds of harm and no benefit.

She didn't want Liu Yifan to have an accident because she asked Liu Yifan for a few hairs.

Thinking of this, Li Yanshuang tore off a few strands of hair from her head, carefully trimmed them with scissors, so that those hairs were the same length as Liu Yifan's hair, and then wrapped them in a tissue.

She decided to go to Professor Li Yanzhong at noon tomorrow.

If her father lied to her, the lie would be immediately exposed.

If she didn't lie to her, then she would give her hair to Li Yanzhong for study at that time.

In short, a woman's intuition told her that Liu Yifan's hair could not be given directly to Li Yanzhong.

Although Li Yanzhong is well-known and has a lofty status in the scientific community, there have also been many rumors of academic injustice.

Perhaps, he got Liu Yifan's hair because he wanted to do something unfavorable to Liu Yifan?

Hehe, who knows.

Li Yanshuang carefully wrapped her hair.

As a result, there are now two strands of hair in front of her.

One is Liu Yifan's, and the other is her own.

She found two small seals and put two hairs in each of them.

In this way, the two hairs, whether it is the appearance of the package, or the length and thickness of the hair, are almost the same.

She picked up a pen and wrote a letter, "J," on the bag containing Liu Yifan's hair, and a letter, "Z," on the bag containing her own hair.

Then he put two pieces of hair in a drawer and went to sleep.

Soon, it was late at night.

A man in black who was tightly wrapped and did not show his face came lightly to the door of Li Yanshuang's room.

He took out a key, gently opened the lock of Li Yanshuang's boudoir, and then walked in quietly.

Seeing that Li Yanshuang was sleeping deeply and snoring slightly, his vigilant heart breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he began to search the room.

Soon, he found the two packets of hair in the drawer, one with "J" written on it and the other with "Z" written on it.

This surprised him, "How can there be two?" ”

"Hehe, Miss Li really deserves to be a smart person, so careful and cautious."

The man in black smiled bitterly, then took away the two bags of hair and went straight to Li Chengfeng's room.

At this time, Li Chengfeng was in the room, sitting in a wheelchair, and had been waiting for a while.

The man in black entered the room, locked the door, and untied the mask on his face, it was Li Chengfeng's personal bodyguard, Wan Long.

Wan Long handed over two packs of hair to Li Chengfeng and said:

"Mr. Li, your daughter is so cautious, I found two bundles of hair in her drawer."

As he spoke, he handed the two packets of hair to Li Chengfeng, "I don't know which one is Liu Yifan's and which one is fake." ”

Li Chengfeng looked at it, one with the letter "J" and the other with the letter "Z", thought for a while, and said:

"Isn't that a clear problem?"

"'J' is the pinyin beginning of the word 'fake', and 'Z' is the pinyin beginning of the word 'true'."

"So, the one marked with 'Z' must be Liu Yifan's hair."

The corners of Li Chengfeng's mouth curled, and he muttered to himself: "My baby daughter, she is indeed smart, and she is also very cautious!" ”

"It's a pity that the ginger is still old and spicy!"

Immediately, he asked Wan Long to pluck out a few strands of black hair, drop the bag of hair marked with the letter "Z" on it, and then send it back to the drawer of Li Yanshuang's boudoir without realizing it.

Then I drove overnight to Building 4, Dongfeng Alley, Xilin District.

Soon, they reached Dongfeng Alley.

It was already two o'clock in the evening, and the sky was dripping with cold rain.

Dongfeng Alley was silent, and on both sides of the street, there were a whole row of storefronts selling dead people's things.

The shops were closed, but there was still a red lantern lit outside the door.

The red light of the red lantern filled the entire street, making the whole street look extremely strange.

Li Chengfeng got out of the car, got into a wheelchair, and under the escort of Wan Long, came to the coffin shop in Building 4.

This coffin shop is still open.

An old woman was weaving a wreath in a coffin.

And beside her, there was a middle-aged man standing impressively. It's Chamber.

Wan Long is a martial artist, and he recognized Qian Bowen at first sight.

He immediately had doubts in his heart, wasn't Qian Bowen forced to commit suicide by Liu Yifan not long ago?

At that time, it also caused quite a stir in the martial arts world of Province G!

How did he end up here now?

Soon, the two entered the coffin shop.

Li Aiyin stopped what she was doing, put down the wreath, and then looked at Li Chengfeng with a meaningful smile on her face:

"Liu Yifan's hair brought?"

The corners of Li Chengfeng's mouth curled, and he said, "Granny Li, you can definitely rest assured that I will do something." ”

"This is Liu Yifan's hair."

As he spoke, he took out a handful of hair and handed it to Li Aiyin.

After Li Aiyin took her hair, she was very satisfied, nodded, and asked:

"When do you want Liu Yifan to die?"

When Li Chengfeng heard this, he was immediately surprised:

"Could it be that Granny Li, you can still decide the time of Liu Yifan's death?"

Li Aiyin said: "This is natural. ”

"I, Li Aiyin, want him to die in the third watch, and even the king of Yama can't keep him until the fifth watch."

When Li Chengfeng heard this, he admired Li Aiyin even more, and the corners of his mouth curled, "Then Granny Li, can you let Liu Yifan die in front of my eyes?" ”

"I want to see him die."

Li Aiyin nodded slowly, "This is no problem." ”

"When you see Liu Yifan, just call me, as soon as the phone is called, within three minutes, Liu Yifan will definitely die."

"Okay, thank you Granny Li!" Li Chengfeng hurriedly thanked him and recorded Granny Li's mobile phone number, feeling happy in his heart.

Hehe, Liu Yifan, if you don't die this time, I'll cut off Li Chengfeng's head and make a stool for you to sit on!

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(End of chapter)