Chapter 747 No Joke
He Lianye looked anxious at the slightest bit, and was still in the mood to go shopping with Gu Nuannuan.

Jindu, Yan's family, Mr. Yan and Meng Xijue were anxious like ants on a hot pot.

Seeing that the time is getting closer and closer to what Lan Yifei said, but the antibody to the virus has not yet been tested.

go on like this...

Meng Xijue was standing beside Yan Junrou's bed, watching the woman who was so lively and full of energy a few days ago lying here so lifeless, maybe soon...

For the first time, Meng Xijue developed hatred towards Yu Chihan.

What happened to Yan Junrou must have something to do with Yu Chihan. If he hadn't fallen out with Yuchide, and if the XL Group was still his, wouldn't Yan Junrou have encountered such a thing?
At least, he can do his part when encountering this kind of thing, instead of just watching helplessly from the side like now.

If it wasn't for Yu Chihan who took control of XL from him...how could this make him not hate her?

boom……

The sound of throwing a glass suddenly came, followed by the angry voice of Mr. Yan.

"What are you talking about? There is no way? Rourou is like this now, you tell me that you have no way? Lan Yifei, did your teacher really say that?"

Mr. Yan was so angry that he was about to explode, he stared angrily, wishing to tear Lan Yifei in front of him to pieces with one hand.

Lan Yifei nodded tremblingly.

"Yes, Mr. Yan, this is... These are the original words of my teacher. The teacher said that he really has no face to see you."

After Lan Yifei finished speaking, he felt that his clothes were all wet with sweat.

Lan Yifei was suffering, especially the way Mr. Yan was so angry that he wanted to eat him, it was frightening.

But what does all this have to do with him?
It's not his fault that he couldn't come up with the antibody to deal with the virus, his ability is so great, he tried his best.

Moreover, the one who finally said there was no way was his master, not him.

But in front of Mr. Yan, with his master on one side and this great man on the other, he could only stand in the middle, silently enduring Mr. Yan's anger.

Old Master Yan's words reached Meng Xijue's ears clearly.

There is no other way?
So will this woman in front of me die?
At this moment, Meng Xijue didn't want her to die.

She is still so young, and her future is full of brilliance, how can it end at this age?
More importantly, he didn't want her to die, he wanted her to live, to live well, to live full of vitality, to be able to forcefully demand to be his girlfriend in front of him like before...

A firm look flashed in Meng Xijue's eyes, and he strode towards the door.

"I may have a way." Meng Xijue's voice sounded in the hall.

No matter it was Mr. Yan or Lan Yifei, even the people who served Mr. Yan all looked at Meng Xijue.

"Young man, you can't just joke about this casually." Old Man Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and watched Meng Xijue speak.

The matter was related to his most beloved granddaughter. Although Old Man Yan was very fond of Meng Xijue's words, this was an uncertain matter, and Old Man Yan still couldn't help but worry in his heart.

He was afraid that Meng Xijue was just comforting himself.

"I'm not kidding, Mr. Yan, I don't know why Yu Chihan infected Xiaorou with this virus, but I think I should be of some use to him, so if I use myself as a bargaining chip, maybe I can help Xiaorou A ray of hope for soft wins."

(End of this chapter)

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