Three days later.

Thick inky clouds squeezed the sky, the wind shuttled fiercely, and after a while, it began to rain heavily.

There was a "boom", as if something heavy had hit the ground, which startled Jiang Zuiyao to put down his work and hurriedly go out to take a look.

Pushing open the door of the laboratory, I saw Shao Ziqing lying in the hall dying, covered in blood.

What's wrong with him?

looked around, except for Shao Ziqing, there was no one.

Jiang Zuiyao walked over, looked down at Shao Ziqing, who was breathing weakly, her brows tightened, she really didn't want to see him again, she raised her foot and kicked his back in disgust, and asked coldly, "Are you still alive?" ”

"Whew...... Whew......", in response to Jiang Zuiyao, there was a heavy gasp.

Shao Ziqing's mouth was slightly open, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

At this time, Dieyi walked in from outside, and the moment he saw Shao Ziqing, he asked in surprise: "Why is he here?" ”

Jiang Zuiyao shook his head: "I don't know, and I don't know who threw him here." ”

Since everyone has sent it, it can't be ignored, Dieyi carried Shao Ziqing to an empty room where she could rest, after all, she was a strong man, and Dieyi looked very struggling.

Despite this, Jiang Zuiyao did not go to help, but turned around indifferently and entered the laboratory.

After a long while, Dieyi walked in panting and said, "Aren't you going to go and have a look?" He's bad. ”

Jiang Zuiyao was immersed in the microscope and observed, and replied without raising his head: "Let him go, whether he is dead or alive depends on his own creation." ”

This kind of talk is ruthless, but it is also deserved.

Dieyi saw Jiang Zuiyao's indifference, and also guessed that the relationship between this so-called couple was very thin.

It's just that Shao Ziqing's current situation is really bad, and Dieyi still opened her mouth: "Do you really care?" He's doing this for you. ”

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Zuiyao raised her head, she didn't believe Dieyi's words.

Dieyi then said: "He is doing this to save you." ”

Jiang Zuiyao, who should have been surprised or surprised, was expressionless when she heard such words.

She believed that Dieyi would not lie about this kind of thing, but in the face of the man who bullied and oppressed her, she really couldn't sympathize and have mercy.

Sitting there and thinking for a while, Jiang Zuiyao sighed helplessly: "I know, I will pass." ”

Jiang Zuiyao was not in a hurry, but carefully stored the glass piece under the microscope, slowly took off her gloves, took off her outer coat, and even hung it on the clothes hanging slowly.

All of this shows that she is very reluctant.

went to the room, Shao Ziqing was lying there unconscious, his left leg, chest, and mouth were red, and blood stained everything.

Jiang Zuiyao walked over and opened the placket to see that there were several large cuts in his chest, which seemed to have been beaten by a leather whip, and his left leg was also bloody and fleshy, hurting his muscles and bones.

It seems that he has been punished.

Dieyi left with a sense of humor, and walked out of the gate on the seventh floor, originally to go out to breathe, but saw Zong Yuan standing at the door.

The moment he saw Zong Yuan, Dieyi's face suddenly turned cold, and he asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Zong Yuan also asked coldly, "How is the antidote going?" ”

"It's going to take time."

"How long?"

"I don't know."

"I don't know? Didn't you stare at her all day? How can it not be clear? ”

"I really don't know."

After a few words of dialogue, the faces of the two people were completely cold, and an invisible pressure appeared.

Zong Yuan looked at Dieyi coldly for a moment, and said unhappily: "You're not right. ”

Such unstructured words are unpredictable, and Dieyi asked, "What's wrong." ”

Zong Yuan replied: "You weren't like this before, you ...... What is the relationship with her? ”

The words full of suspicion were as sharp as a dagger and struck back at Dieyi, who replied without the slightest panic: "She is Shao Ziqing's wife, I am the prince's subordinate, what can I have to do with her." ”

He concealed it as always, concealing the identity of him and Jiang Zuiyao.

Zong Yuan stared at Dieyi with a pair of sharp eyes, exuding a cold air, forcing him to look at him, and said coldly: "If you dare to do something sorry for the prince, I will definitely denounce you." ”

Dieyi smiled coldly without fear: "Who do you think the prince will believe between you and me?" ”

A question without an answer, but an answer has already been given.

Zong Yuan tightened his teeth and said sarcastically: "It's just a singing play." ”

This kind of words is equivalent to slapping Dieyi's face.

The drama is just a barrier for him to hide his true identity, but this identity is always looked down upon.

Dieyi was not angry, because he was used to it, and he could even calmly ask: "Why did you bring Shao Ziqing here?" ”

Zong Yuan's eyes rolled coldly: "He is still useful, he can't die." ”

"How do you know that Jiang Zuiyao will save her?" , Dieyi asked.

Zong Yuan replied: "Why didn't she save it?" ”

"It was Shao Ziqing who betrayed her, why did she want to save her?" , Dieyi said this sentence very hard and angrily.

Such an emotion made Zong Yuan raise his eyebrows: "Are you holding grievances for Jiang Zuiyao?" ”

Dieyi secretly tightened her teeth and did not reply.

Immediately afterwards, Zong Yuan smiled indifferently with confidence: "I said that you are a dramatist, you can not care at all, but why can't you help mentioning her?" You still say you're not related to her? ”

Dieyi retracted her gaze, and just said coldly: "When Jiang Zuiyao takes out the antidote, you will let her go, this is what you once said." ”

Throwing down this sentence, Dieyi was about to turn around and go back, but was stopped by Zong Yuan's words: "You'd better not do anything out of the ordinary, Shao Ziqing, a man, must live." ”

There must be some mystery hidden in such words, but Dieyi didn't know the reason, he turned his head and glanced at Zong Yuan indifferently, knowing that even if he asked, he wouldn't say anything, handed out a cold gaze, pushed the door and walked in.

Sitting down on the sofa in the hall, through the glass window, Dieyi saw Jiang Zuiyao's busy figure healing Shao Ziqing's injuries.

In this era when there was no glass, for decades, the glass was not very transparent and fragile.

Dieyi just sat there like that, watching quietly, and under those unpredictable eyes, people didn't know what she was thinking.

But it can also be guessed that he must be thinking about something related to Jiang Zuiyao.

It wasn't until Jiang Zuiyao pushed the door open that Dieyi got up and asked, "How is it?" Can people still be saved? ”

Jiang Zuiyao took off the bloody gloves, threw them aside, and replied: "Don't worry, you can't die." ”

replied casually, Jiang Zuiyao was about to leave, but Dieyi asked, "Why did you save him?" ”

Jiang Zuiyao was slightly stunned, and looked at Dieyi suspiciously, she didn't know why he asked like this.

Dieyi gave the answer: "He is the one who has caused you to where you are today, why don't you hate him?" ”

"Who says I don't hate him?" , Jiang Zuiyao replied very quickly, and it was also extremely firm, and the next words were very cold: "I just don't want him to die so happily." ”

After saying this, Jiang Zuiyao left.

Dieyi looked at the back, pondered her last sentence, and fell into deep thought.