Now Yan Zhenting couldn't hide his anger because of Lu Qingyun's poisoning. It was already good enough that he didn't kill her directly, let alone disfigure her.
Lin Wan-bai dared to be arrogant in front of him. She really didn't want to live. Seeing that she was about to be dragged away and disfigured, she was so scared that she begged for mercy on the spot. "Don't disfigure me. I know. I'll tell you everything."
This perverse woman wouldn't give up until she saw the end of the road. If she had answered obediently, she wouldn't have been so scared that she was about to pee her pants.
The subordinates dragged her back to Yan Zhenting. Assistant Lin scolded, "Speak quickly. Don't play tricks."
"Ju Xingchen did it. He hired a professional assassin to poison Lu Qingyun. He did it. It has nothing to do with me."
"Ju Xingchen?" Hearing this person's name, Yan Zhenting's eyes were terrifyingly cold. He did suspect him before.
After all, there were too many people who were hostile to Lu Qingyun. Lisa Li and Yan Zhenfeng could be suspects.
Ju Xingchen hated Lu Qingyun and Yan Zhenting to the bone. It was reasonable that he wanted to take revenge now.
Lin Wan-bai was an artist under Ju Xingchen's entertainment company. Judging from this, her words might be true.
"It's true. I'm not lying to you!" Lin Wan-bai looked at his doubtful expression and quickly raised her hand to swear.
"Everything I said is true." She didn't want to invite trouble. She didn't want to take such a big blame.
"Ah, right." At this time, she seemed to remember something. "I heard Ju Xingchen say that this kind of poison is very powerful, and it only works on Lu Qingyun."
Sure enough, Raisa also said something like this before. Biochemical weapons could break the bad person's DNA and only damage the person.
Now, Yan Zhenting was almost certain that this bastard was the one behind Lu Qingyun's death. However, there was still one thing that Yan Zhenting could not understand.
The killer's original words were that the poison was provided by his employer. Where did Ju Xingchen find this biochemical drug?
There were too many unsolved mysteries, and he had to investigate thoroughly. Yan Zhenting had a premonition that there might be more people behind the scenes.
Thinking of this, Yan Zhenting stood up and walked towards the exit. It was time to teach Ju Xingchen a lesson.
"Lock this woman up," he ordered his subordinates. Before the matter was completely resolved, she was still suspected of being involved.
"What?" Lin Wan-bai naively thought that after he sold out Ju Xingchen, he would be able to stay out of trouble. He was simply too stupid.
Now that Yan Zhenting was in a fit of anger, he would never let go of anyone who was involved in hurting Lu Qingyun, including her.
America, the UNC Group's research room.
"Di da, di da!"
There was the rhythmic sound of an IV dripping. Lu Qingyun was lying in bed with her eyes closed, being checked for various vital signs.
There were various instruments on the side that were connected to a computer. There were various data jumping on it for recording.
There were several doctors in white coats working in the lab on the side, taking blood samples for testing.
Mu Qing Chen had been standing outside the glass window the entire time, anxiously waiting for the results. She was very worried about Lu Qingyun's situation.
Finally, the doctor came out with the data in his hand, "Chairman, the test results are out."
"The young miss' DNA has indeed been attacked by the virus, especially the nerves in her brain."
"Her current memory problem is caused by the virus attacking her brain."
"If we want to solve it, we can only study the young miss' DNA, kill the virus, and repair the damaged parts."
"… …"
This concept was like a bug in the computer system. A hacker attacked the bug and caused the central system to collapse.
To restore the computer system, they had to destroy the virus and fix the bug.
Hearing the doctor's words, Mu Qing Chen's face was dark the entire time, "Just tell me, can you develop an antidote?"
The doctor's expression calmed down when he was asked this question, "We have just started this research and don't have full confidence. We can only do our best."
Mu Qing Chen tightly knit her brows as she looked at Lu Qingyun lying in bed, "What will happen if we can't find the antidote?"
"If we can't find the antidote, a person's brain will be damaged and they will end up in a vegetative state or die."
When the doctor said this, his emotions instantly collapsed. The veins popped out on his clenched fists and his current emotions were hard to describe.
Walking in front of the unconscious Lu Qingyun, Mu Qing Chen took her hand, "Yun 'er, don't be afraid, I will definitely find the antidote."
In the leisure club in the city center, there was the laughter of men and women. The private room was very lively right now and everyone was in high spirits.
Several hot beauties were sitting beside Ju Xingchen, holding glasses of red wine as they flattered him.
"Young master Ju, I heard that you canceled the wedding? That really is great. "
"That's right, how could that Wang Group's young miss be worthy of you?"
"So what do you think about us? How about you let me go home with you tonight?"
"… …"
"Ha, ha, ha!" Ju Xingchen wildly broke out in laughter as he excitedly hugged them, "Good words, you're all coming home with me tonight."
"Ding ling ling!"
Suddenly the phone on the table rang, it was a call from his subordinate, "Young master, the old master is looking for you, quickly come back."
The Ju Group had been in trouble recently and Ju Xingchen's father scolded him when he had nothing to do, so he felt bad when he heard that he was called home.
He instantly lost all interest and came out of the private room, calling his subordinate, "Call the driver to pick me up."
When he came out of the club, the car was already parked on the side of the road. He drunkenly got in the car, "Old Liu, quickly drive."
The car slowly left the city and after a while, it began to shake, waking up the drunken Ju Xingchen.
He opened his eyes to look out the window and found that something was wrong, "Ai, Old Liu, did you go the wrong way?"
He took the road to his villa every day and this place seemed very remote, making him unconsciously rub his eyes, "What is this place?"
The driver, Old Liu, didn't answer him. Ju Xingchen leaned into the driver's seat, "I'm talking to you, what's wrong with you?"
Only then did the driver slowly raise his eyes. What was reflected in the rearview mirror was not Old Liu's face at all. It was another person.
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