Yin Qianyue followed Myron to run international news, and she had to fly to different places almost every three days.

It's hard, but it's fulfilling.

Now, the only contact with the past is Li Wensong. Everywhere she went, no matter how busy she was, she would choose a gift for Li Wensong and send it back.

It's just that......

Yin Qianyue hadn't contacted Li Wensong for three days, she didn't answer the phone, and she didn't reply to her confidence, which made her a little worried.

"Hey, Qianyue, I'll tell you a funny."

Myron rushed over, put his heavy backpack next to Yin Qianyue's actions, picked up the water on the table and drank it all.

Yin Qianyue looked up at him with a smile.

"If it weren't for the exciting news, I'd be sorry for my glass of ice water."

"We're going to your hometown."

"What?" Look at the book

Yin Qianyue didn't react for a while, and looked at Myron suspiciously. "I don't understand."

"I just got a call from the editor-in-chief, and he gave us an assignment in your home city. In fact...... You know, I've been fascinated by the culture of your ancient Eastern civilization, and I've always wanted to see it."

"This time...... Haha, thanks to you. If it weren't for the fact that you are familiar with the place, this task would have been assigned to someone else. I'm now using my public expense to see the world I want to see."

Myron looked very excited, dancing excitedly, but Yin Qianyue was stunned in place.

"Qianyue, you can go home, aren't you happy? Isn't that good news?"

Of course not.

Yin Qianyue couldn't laugh or cry.

She left because she was trying to escape from someone or something, and now she ...... Want to go back?

"Hey, are you alright?" Myron stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Yin Qianyue, "I have already applied for leave from the editor-in-chief. When the mission is over, you can take me around to play. I don't even have to do a travel guide."

Yin Qianyue opened her mouth, but swallowed back a thousand words.

After all, she and Myron can be regarded as friends who share weal and pain, and this is not too much to ask.

"Okay, no problem. But can you tell me first what our mission is?"

Myron hurriedly took out a document from his backpack, opened it, pointed to a photo, and said, "It's him."

Yin Qianyue's expression sank, and a smile froze on her face.

"He is the owner of a pharmaceutical company that has recently launched a patent-pending drug for the treatment of leukemia. However, we received news from an informant that it was not their company that developed this special drug."

"It is said that he took the fruits of a medical professor's labor and forced the professor to suffer a stroke and be paralyzed in bed. The editor-in-chief wants us to dig deeper and find out the truth."

Yin Qianyue didn't say a word, her eyes were always staring at the familiar face in the photo.

Yang Moran.

It's like a spell that always breaks into her world when she's not even aware of it.

No matter how you hide, you can't hide.

In the past, Yin Qianyue was unwilling to admit that Yang Moran would be such a despicable person.

But now, after going through so many things, Yin Qianyue has even begun to believe in his heart that he has plundered other people's achievements.

"I've booked a plane ticket, a two-hour flight. Let's go back to the hotel and pack up, we're going to the airport right away."

Myron didn't delve into the reason for Yin Qianyue's silence, and pulled her away without her explanation.

Yin Qianyue was very apprehensive all the way, but thinking of Li Wensong, who had no news, and what Yang Moran had done, she gradually saw it.

She and Yang Moran must make a decision, otherwise, this man will always be her nightmare.

Yin Qianyue and Myron changed planes twice before returning to this familiar city, and she arranged for Myron to stay in a hotel very close to Li Wensong's home.

And think he recommended a nearby snack street.

When Myron happily went around looking for food, Yin Qianyue returned to Li Wensong's home, only to find that she was not at home.

She decided to stay here for one night.

After taking a shower, Yin Qianyue sat in front of the computer and studied the relevant information.

The medical professor who was paralyzed by Yang Moran after a stroke was called Yang Boming.

Before that, Yin Qianyue had heard of his name, and this person was definitely an authority in the medical community.

When I was studying, I heard Yang Moran mention him more than once, and Yang Moran even regarded him as an idol.

Over the years, Yang Boming has worked in an authoritative research institute, developed many drugs, and published many papers, which have far-reaching influence at home and abroad.

Now, Yang Boming lives in a nursing home in the city.

Yin Qianyue decided to meet the old-timer first.

Early the next morning, Yin Qianyue called Myron, and the two came to the nursing home, but through the inquiry at the front desk, they couldn't see Yang Boming.

"Looks like we're going to have to find another way." Myron scratched her head helplessly. "Let's go back and think long."

"No, here's the way."

Yin Qianyue saw a group of volunteers wearing uniform clothes, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a faint smile.

"Your appearance is too conspicuous, you go back to the hotel first, and wait for my good news." Yin Qianyue waved goodbye to Myron, and walked quickly towards the volunteers.

With her incorruptible tongue and innate affinity, she quickly got along with the volunteers, and even got the volunteers' uniform clothes and entered the nursing home with them.

This is a nursing home with a five-star service standard, and most of the elderly who can live here have status and status.

They are not short of money, what they lack is companionship.

The volunteers are all young and energetic people, who accompany the elderly to play chess and sing in the garden, chat and play cards, and the atmosphere is very harmonious.

When Yin Qianyue was taking advantage of the fact that she was taking care of an old lady's hair, she thought that she had inquired about Yang Boming and had an accurate room number.

When everyone was not paying attention, she took the opportunity to hide, sneaked into the ward, and found Yang Boming, who was lying on the bed languishing, and his wife.

"Professor Yang, Mrs. Yang, hello, I am a reporter from Beiming Daily, my name is ......."

Yin Qianyue paused, she subconsciously wanted to hide her identity, and was thinking about what name to use, but Mrs. Yang interrupted her.

"I don't care who you are, please get out of here now."

Mrs. Yang's expression was very nervous, and she opened her arms to block in front of the hospital bed, as if she wanted to prevent Yin Qianyue from approaching or hurting Yang Boming.

"Mrs. Yang, I think you misunderstood, I just want to know the truth about the leukemia medicine. I heard that the medicine was developed by Dr. Yang, so why is it in Yang Moran's hands now?"

"If you don't leave, I'm going to call the police." Mrs. Yang resisted Yin Qianyue's approach, and picked up her mobile phone as she spoke.