The car was parked at the entrance of the community where Feng Feng lived.

In the early morning drizzle, Ye Jia watched the people coming in and out, students, elderly people buying vegetables, and people going to work......

Li Huan's voice still roared in his ears: "Ye Jia, my wife is not going to the UK...... My wife's affairs are naturally arranged by me, so I won't bother you......"

He opened his mouth, felt a fishy-sweet taste in his throat, and forced it back to swallow back.

Like the last glimmer of hope shattered.

Xiaofeng, she is Li Huan's wife!

It is like a sharp killer weapon, poking it in the heart, ruthless and steady, and a fatal move.

Xiaofeng's temperament, she knows that if she is not willing, Li Huan will never be able to force her.

He called her again, but again and again, it was turned off.

That's her last choice, right?

Like he's never dared to admit...... Xiaofeng, in fact, she doesn't love herself for a long time - even if she cares about it, she loves ...... That's just out of guilt.

Until now, he did not dare to admit it.

The car stopped at the door of the house at some point, and he looked at the rainy sky and the yellow banana leaves in the dim light of the autumn morning, like looking at the loneliest soul in the morning and dusk of a thousand years, wandering and empty!

There is no family affection, and there is no love!

It's all alone, and it's no fun.

He lay in a chair in his study, cramping all over, numbly looking at the disillusioned CD, frantically tangled, as if God had left the last gift.

After a long time, he got up and went out.

The rain had long since stopped, and the long-lost sun showed its face, lazily looking at everything around it.

The phone rang one after another, and it was Ye Xiaobo's voice: "Brother, come back and see, Dad, he's no good......"

He hurried home, and Ye Xiaobo was waiting at the door, walking around anxiously.

"Xiaobo, where's Dad?"

"In a hospital, I'll take you."

Ye Xiaobo pulled him into the car, and Ye Jia sat next to him, looking sweaty and anxious.

"Dad's condition is serious?"

"Very serious. You'll know when you get there......"

The car drove all the way out of the suburbs, thousands of acres of lotus, that location, he seemed familiar.

"Xiaobo, where is this going?"

"You'll know when you get there."

The car drove into a huge resort estate. Ye Jia secretly wondered in his heart, how could his father be sent here when he was sick?

The light became dim, the car stopped, and before he could ask, Ye Xiaobo had already grabbed him and said impatiently: "Hurry up, hurry up ......"

The big iron gate, the peculiar smell of the potion, Ye Jia almost once entered, he understood what kind of place this was. That kind of smell can only be smelled by a person who has been engaged in medical research for a long time, and he is proficient in Chinese medicine and knows this smell even more.

Ye Xiaobo's cold voice: "Third brother, go in." ”

He laughed: "Xiaobo, at this time, thank you for remembering to call me 'Third Brother'!" ”

His body was pushed, and the big iron door behind him closed silently.

Ye Xiaobo, stay outside.

The lights came on, and in the wheelchair, there was a person in good spirits, with a hint of urgency in his eyes: "Son, we are almost at a critical moment, as long as you reveal the last link, we are done......"

Ye Jia looked around unhurriedly, such a huge scale, although it could not catch up with the underground laboratory he used to have in the base, but it was at least more than twice as large as Li Huan's pharmaceutical factory.