Starting by picking up a female fan, he swept through the martial arts world.

Chapter 110: About My Imminent Kiss with Bai Zhaoli, I Suddenly Heard News About the Madwoman

Qida University, sixth floor of the laboratory.

Su Yunchang's office.

The old man lay listlessly in his office chair, his gray hair a little messy and slightly oily.

Jiang Lang couldn't help but grin as he looked at the old man's appearance.

He's only been doing experiments for a short time, but he already looks more than ten years older.

There's nothing we can do about it.

The workload of the master and apprentice was considerable. Xu Yanzhi, a young man, could handle it, but Su Yunchang, an older man, was truly suffering.

I have to say, that old man is really something else.

He promised Xu Yanzhi that he would do experiments with him, and he actually did.

That's some serious character!

Su Yunchang seemed to sense Jiang Lang's gaze and couldn't help but stand up and glare at him: "What's with that expression, kid?"

Jiang Lang quickly said, "I've thought of something funny."

Su Yunchang rubbed his head in frustration, ignoring the joke, and asked seriously, "How's the data collection going?"

Jiang Lang quickly placed the document on his desk: "This is all the medical records for Li Guogong's Alzheimer's rehabilitation."

He initially thought the matter was being kept secret, but a few days later Su Yunchang sent him to the hospital to collect data. He later learned that Su Yunchang had been paying attention to special cases of mental illness, and Li Guogong was one of them.

It has to be said, the old man has a really wide network of connections.

Li Guogong had just completed his discharge procedures when he received the news.

These days, the master and apprentice have been studying the spiritual realm using Su Yunchang as a case study, and Jiang Lang, listening in from the side, has also benefited greatly.

Su Yunchang flipped through the documents, nodding repeatedly: "Good! Everything I asked for is here! By the way, did you keep track of Li Guogong and Chu Qin, as I asked you to?"

"Done!"

"What was the result?"

"Li Guogong dresses in a particularly flamboyant way every day and has successfully joined Chu Qin's senior dance troupe. Their relationship seems to have improved."

"Is this the important point?!"

Su Yunchang couldn't help but glare at Jiang Lang.

Jiang Lang smiled and said, "I thought you also liked to listen to gossip. I've investigated it all. All of Li Guogong's actions are traceable and related to his condition before he recovered from Alzheimer's. There is no evidence of personality contamination."

"so----"

Su Yunchang pondered, "Could it be that emotions truly exist independently of memory and personality? And can they even be transplanted?"

Jiang Lang also found this research very interesting. He had often been puzzled by it when he was cultivating his inner vision before, so he took a sip of tea and prepared to speak: "I think—"

Su Yunchang waved his hand impatiently: "You still think you've been taken advantage of? This is none of your business. I'll let you know after I've reached a conclusion with Yanzhi. You should go home now!"

"Ber? I'm your student! Who would want their student to slack off?"

"You've done your job very well, so go cool off somewhere else! Aren't you dating? I remember the school has a rule that you can get extra credits if you have a baby while you're studying, which will help you get promoted to associate professor."

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Jiang Lang felt that it was too ridiculous for Su Yunchang to say such a thing.

He wanted to say something more, but felt a vibration in his pocket. He took out his phone and saw that it was Bai Zhaoli calling.

A smile involuntarily crept onto his lips as he answered the phone: "Don't worry, I'll be right there!"

"I don't want to cultivate tonight, can I have a day off?"

"Ah—okay, you can rest at home!"

"Who said I was going to rest at home? I'm waiting for you in the underground parking garage!"

"Hey! I'll be right there."

Jiang Lang put the phone in his pocket, smiled, and waved to Su Yunchang, "Well, teacher, I'm off work!"

As Su Yunchang watched his departing figure, he couldn't help but reveal a relieved smile.

"Where are you taking me?"

Jiang Lang sat in the passenger seat and closed the car door. When he saw Bai Zhaoli, his eyes widened involuntarily.

Bai Zhaoli used to dress neatly, always giving off a feeling of being full of energy and vitality.

Today, however, she wore a slightly mature, fitted long dress, which added a touch of femininity to her appearance. Her pink lips also seemed fuller, adding a hint of sexiness.

Well----

Bai Zhaoli gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands, the backs of her hands were fair and smooth, with faintly visible veins.

She tilted her head, her tone quite relaxed: "The weather bureau said there's a radiation tide tonight, and we might see the aurora borealis around 9 PM. Want to come watch it with me?"

"Go ahead and watch!"

Jiang Lang agreed without hesitation.

These days, radiation is rampant, causing the aurora borealis, which originally only appeared in the polar regions, to frequently appear in other places as well.

It's not particularly rare, but it's undeniably beautiful.

When he was little, he had no other pastime, so he often climbed to the top floor to watch the aurora.

At that moment, I was thinking, when will it be my girlfriend watching the aurora with me, instead of that snotty-nosed girl Jiang Yi?

Hmm! I'm getting ahead of myself —

I haven't watched it in a long time anyway, so I might as well take a look.

Is such that.

Jiang Lang glanced at his watch: "It seems like we still have some time. How about we eat first?"

Bai Zhaoli shook her head with a smile: "Why bother with dinner! I've already prepared fried chicken and beer, we can just eat and wait, right?"

Jiang Lang thought about it and agreed, so he nodded.

The pink sports car sped along and soon arrived at a small villa in the suburbs of Yunjin.

Without the light pollution from the city center, the night sky here seems clearer and more transparent.

Jiang Lang didn't ask who owned the villa; after all, places arranged by Bai Zhaoli were generally safe.

He opened the trunk, took out fried chicken and beer, and then beckoned Bai Zhaoli to get out of the car.

Bai Zhaoli smiled and naturally tugged at the back of his clothes to catch up.

The two of them have always gotten along like this.

When there are important outsiders present, they hold hands and act it out; otherwise, they tug at each other's clothes.

Climb the stairs all the way up to the attic, push open the door, and you'll find a small, exquisite terrace.

Besides the green plants, there was only a small round table and a rattan chair that could barely seat two people on the terrace.

Very clean.

It was very quiet.

The moment the attic door closed, it felt as if the whole world had shrunk down to just the two of them.

Jiang Lang's heart skipped a beat, and he had a vague feeling that something might happen today.

He subconsciously looked at Bai Zhaoli, only to find that Bai Zhaoli seemed to be interested in fried chicken. She couldn't wait to open the food container as soon as she sat down and even waved to him.

"What are you standing there for? Come and eat!"

"Um!"

Jiang Lang nodded and sat down next to her.

The rattan chair is really small; if two people want to sit in it, they have to put their legs together.

Even through the thin fabric, I could feel her warmth.

The temperature was like a candle flame in a powerless area, warm and gentle, yet occasionally flickering with each heartbeat.

That atmosphere is back.

Jiang Lang instinctively wanted to escape, but that instinct quickly dissipated.

His attention seemed to be focused on the food, and he casually complimented, "You're a really nice person; these are all my favorites."

The fried chicken was served with half mustard sauce and half hot sauce, without any sweetness, which suited his taste perfectly.

He especially loved the passion fruit beer, which was refreshing and helped cut through the richness of the beer.

This combination is absolutely amazing.

"When have I ever done anything wrong?"

Bai Zhaoli smiled smugly as usual, but for some reason she became much more restrained.

She picked up a piece of fried chicken and stuffed it into her mouth, her fair cheeks bulging as she moved, while her hands had already pried open the tab on a beer can.

Ok?

She suddenly felt something was off; beer was meant to cut through the richness of food, but she hadn't even started to feel greasy yet.

I think I'm getting a little anxious.

Under Jiang Lang's gaze, she still muttered, "Stop dawdling, I'm dying of thirst, cheers!"

Jiang Lang chuckled, opened a can of beer and clinked it against hers, then took a swig.

Bai Zhaoli's eyes narrowed into crescent moons with a smile. Now she was no longer in a hurry. She slowly swallowed what was in her mouth and then took a ladylike sip.

"Oh? I forgot to ask, how are Li Guogong and Grandma Chu doing?"

"That's good! Last night, it was Li Guogong who took Grandma Chu home."

"He's pretty brave!"

Bai Zhaoli asked curiously, "Isn't he afraid of being scolded by Old Madam Chu's nephew and niece-in-law?"

Jiang Lang smiled and said, "Old Madam Chu has already moved out."

"what?"

Bai Zhaoli was pleasantly surprised, but then pursed her lips and said meaningfully, "They're so nice! One is outgoing, the other reserved, but both are very brave—"

Looking into her bright eyes, Jiang Lang felt as if he had gleaned a lot of meaning from her words.

Just as he was about to say something, Bai Zhaoli suddenly pointed to the sky: "The aurora borealis! It's here ahead of schedule!"

Jiang Lang glanced in that direction and saw what appeared to be colorful streams flowing in the sky, or ribbons adorning the night.

Although only a little color flowed down, it still looked incredibly beautiful on her pretty face.

He said, "It's so beautiful!"

"Of course! The weather bureau says this is the best one in the last two years—"

Bai Zhaoli's words came to an abrupt halt as she suddenly realized that Jiang Lang wasn't referring to the aurora borealis.

She turned her head and found Jiang Langzhen looking at her.

In that instant, her heart started beating faster than it had that night.

This time, however, she felt no urge to run away; instead, a joy spread through her heart like vines.

Before I could even close my eyes or tilt my chin up, he—

Bai Zhaoli's breathing was somewhat disordered, but she could sense that the other person's was equally disordered.

She worried that her reserve would dampen the courage she had hoped for.

So her body tilted slightly to the right.

It was only a slight deviation of less than an inch, yet it felt like a completely different space.

Just like—the new house that Old Lady Chu moved into.

She looked at Jiang Lang and vaguely felt his face getting closer. Then, in the light of the sky, she saw his Adam's apple bobbing.

She blinked to ease her tension, but her eyelids seemed to have a mind of their own, and once they closed, they were too lazy to get up.

It turns out that when you kiss someone, you really do close your eyes involuntarily.

Although we haven't reached that point yet, but—

"Beep beep beep!"

Suddenly, a discordant sound broke the silence.

Someone called Jiang Lang.

Bai Zhaoli was a little angry.

But seeing Jiang Lang simply put his hand in his pocket and hang up the phone, that little bit of emotion completely vanished.

The short ring of the bell seemed to be from an unrelated passerby and did not spoil the atmosphere.

But just as the two looked at each other again, the phone rang again.

Jiang Lang was also a little angry and hung up the phone again.

But then, one message after another rang out.

He was somewhat annoyed and embarrassed. He opened his mouth, wanting to explain something to Bai Zhaoli.

Bai Zhaoli tilted her head and smiled at him: "There must be some important news. The night is still long—"

"Um!"

Jiang Lang breathed a sigh of relief and then took out his phone, only to find that the calls and messages were from Liu Xiu.

Seeing this, he felt a surge of anger. Liu Yun's repeated probing of him these past few days had been incredibly annoying to him.

It's fine to just go through the motions normally.

The result is the same today.

You'd better be busy!

Otherwise, I'll find something to do for you!

Jiang Lang opened the message while cursing, but was stunned when he saw the first picture.

Wild!

Fang Yibo!

He was the commander-in-chief of the operation to suppress Mo Li back then!

A sudden surge of inexplicable irritability welled up inside me.

Jiang Lang gritted his teeth, flipped to the second photo, and saw Shi Ming from the Longxi faction; the third photo showed Li Heng from the Changxi faction—both were experts who participated in that operation, and he would recognize them even if they were reduced to ashes!

He scrolled faster and faster, his temper growing increasingly volatile, as if he wanted to smash the screen to pieces, completely unaware of what Liu Xiu was trying to do.

He froze completely when he flipped to the last page.

The last photo is a picture of a man and a woman.

The man was Liu Xiu in his youth.

The woman looked familiar, although she was much younger than the person I remembered, but—it was definitely her!

The last photo was accompanied by a few words.

We're having a get-together at Mingde Manor. Everyone's here. Would you like to join us?

I originally wanted to invite you, but you've refused me so many times, and this time will probably be no exception.

But everyone wants to see you, so I had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask.

Oh, by the way! Everyone'll be leaving in half an hour, so you'd better hurry if you want to come.

Everyone!?

Including her!?

Jiang Lang suddenly stood up, feeling his throat was incredibly dry and hoarse.

Looking at Bai Zhaoli's puzzled expression, he didn't know what to say, but he still managed to say with difficulty, "I—I have some things to take care of, I'll be leaving for a while."

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