Chapter 1008: Not Present
Yu Wenfeng was jealous of Zhu Zi's poison, and among the same batch of people who studied poison at the beginning, Zhu Zi was the most talented and had the best grades, and even surpassed the master who taught them.
And he is the worst achiever, he really doesn't like to study strange plants and poisonous insects, as well as those fantasy formulas, he has a headache when he looks at it, he prefers to study the human body, and he also likes to use the research to make money.
His greatest desire is to make money.
No matter how proficient he is in poison, like Zhu Zi, he is so poor that he has to scrape together the money for his sister's treatment for several years, Yuwenfeng didn't want to live such a hard life, so he decisively gave up studying poison, and turned to get close to the innovative faction of the hidden branch, set up a laboratory, and also made it prosperous, and his life was much more nourishing than those conservative old antiques.
Moreover, those stubborn conservatives have long since withered, and only Zhu Zi is left, and the others who are dead and walking are gone, and they can't even see ghosts, so they can't be afraid.
However, although Yu Wenfeng looks down on Zhu Zi's faction, he is very jealous of Zhu Zi's poison, this guy is full of poison, and he will be hit if he is not careful.
Moreover, Zhu Zi has never lied, he said that if he would let his whole body rot, he would definitely rot, and he was not a lie.
Of course, Yu Wenfeng didn't want to rot the light, he gritted his teeth and shouted at the doormen: "Open the door, they are my friends!" ”
The guards were skeptical, but the boss had already spoken, so they naturally wouldn't stop them anymore and let Ye Qingqing and them in.
"Let him take him to the lab!" Ye Qingqing said.
The black of Zhu Zi's palms was deeper, Yuwenfeng's heart trembled, he didn't dare to delay, and led the way to the basement, anyway, Ning Xue had run out of oil and dried up, even if Zhu Zi had the ability to reach the sky, he couldn't save it.
The basement was very quiet, and it was at least ten degrees away from the ground, eerie, Ye Qingqing couldn't help rubbing his arms, and he had goosebumps.
Zhu Zi quickened his pace, looking excited, he was about to see his mother.
He wanted to say sorry to his mother, but he blamed his mother.
But—
A man in a white coat hurriedly walked out and said to Yu Wenfeng: "Chairman, your father came over and took that woman away. ”
Yu Wenfeng's face changed greatly, "When?" ”
"I was just going to call you an hour ago."
"Why didn't you fight an hour ago?" Yu Wenfeng's face was gloomy, Dute's mother was a waste, it had been an hour, and she was still reporting a fart!
But Yu Wenfeng also felt strange, his father was poisoned by Ning Xue, and his old life was almost over, lying in bed without knowing anyone, how could he run over to save people?
Could it be that his father was pretending?
Yu Wenfeng frowned, and he was holding back the fire in his heart, his father was really dead to Ning Xue's slut!
That slut wanted to poison him, and he actually ran over to save people, M's!
"Go to your house!" Zhu Zi turned around with Yuwenfeng.
Yu Wenhua, that old brute, was poisoned, and he definitely couldn't run far, and it was very likely that he went home
He has to rush over to save his mother as soon as possible!
Yuwenfeng's house is in the wealthy area of Pingjiang, surrounded by mountains and rivers, villas are built on the mountain, looming, Yuwen's house is halfway up the mountain.
The door was closed, and the servants at home were all outside, looking panicked, and when they saw Yu Wenfeng, they shouted as if they saw a savior: "The lord and the lady are inside, and they are vomiting blood...... Don't let us in......"
Yu Wenfeng blackened his face and asked the servant to open the door, and the room was quiet and richly decorated.
Zhu Zi couldn't wait, and rushed straight in to search, Ye Qingqing also followed, and found Ning Xue on the rooftop of the top floor, she was hugged tightly by a man, her face was as white as snow, facing the stairs.
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