Mr.Ji, welcome!

"Stop, stop, take me back." He opened his eyes and said to the man around him.

Ji Fucheng smiled, "why, can't you go back and find that little white face?"

Just now he received the photos sent by he Shishi. He didn't believe it, but when Jifu entered the laboratory, the man still held his hand!

And she didn't even want to break free!

Up to now, Xiaohuan still wants to go back to find that little white face. The first thing is not to explain to himself.

Ji Fucheng only felt that his chest was blocked by a hot flame. He felt terrible. He stepped on the accelerator hard.

In the dark, a dark car hesitated, and a fast-moving lightning crossed the silent night.

His ears were buzzing. He took out the silver needle from his waist and quickly plunged it into the acupoint on his head, which temporarily pressed down the toxicity.

The facial features gradually began to become clear, and the shadow in front of me gradually disappeared.

Seeing this action, Ji Fucheng subconsciously stepped on the brake, and his face changed from depression to tension, "what's the matter with you, uncomfortable?"

Pay off Huan slowly showed a smile, but his face was still not half blood, "Mr. Ji, send me back to the laboratory."

There was a thunder in the sky. The mountain rain was coming, and the short calm but repressed city of Jifu could not speak.

She felt so bad that she had to go back to the laboratory. Is it difficult or to find the little white face?

His thin lips closed tightly. Finally, without saying anything, he quickly drove the car back to the Research Institute.

Although Fu Qinghuan temporarily suppressed the toxicity, the virus is too overbearing. The lack of facial features makes people feel very bad, and even the touch becomes a little unreal.

The car finally stopped at the gate of the hospital, but Ji Fucheng was still sitting in the car in silence.

She knew what her Mr. Ji had misunderstood, but she couldn't explain at all.

It seems that the toxicity of pressing down is happening again. If she continues to press it forcibly with a silver needle, she is afraid that it will backfire on her body. She must take the antidote as soon as possible.

"Mr. Ji, I feel bad."

Her long and loving eyelashes trembled slightly, and a pearl like tear fell off guard and hit Jifu city's heart.

He took a long step and walked quickly to the other side, "don't cry. What's the matter? Did I just drive fast and feel uncomfortable?"

As soon as he wanted to answer, he suddenly blacked out, and the whole man suddenly fell forward.

As soon as Ji Fucheng's eyes tightened, he suddenly hugged each other and walked quickly to the hospital. He just wanted to call the doctor, but the man in his arms tightly grasped the position of his collar and whispered, "come on, experiment, laboratory."

Afraid of further delay, Jifu city directly sent people back to the laboratory again, and there was already no one inside.

Pay off Huan took the antidote configured on the table and plunged into his muscles without hesitation.

There is a special rest place in the laboratory, which is a lounge prepared for people who do experiments all night. Ji Fucheng directly went there with her, just like a porcelain doll, and put her carefully on the bed.

"Sorry." Ji Fucheng gently held Huan's small hand and sat aside. He didn't dare to leave each other. "Is it still uncomfortable?"