The hands hanging on both sides of the poplar flower were pinched, and the brain seemed to be hit by lightning.

Go to the hospital?

Mrs. Yang has always been very strong, and even Meng Fu has not seen anything wrong with Mrs. Yang. Why was she suddenly hospitalized?

There will be no physical illness, then only-

trauma.

But that's not right. She clearly left something to save her life, and even people from the ancient martial arts world could not move Mrs. Yang for a while.

In the emergency room...

The servant rubbed his eyes, and his voice hoarse, "Chinese Hospital."

When Yang Hua heard the name, she didn't say a word. She took a step back. She was originally simple and honest and quiet, and turned around and ran out.

The corner of the clothes was raised by the wind.

The servant stood by the door, looking at Yang Hua's leaving back on tiptoe, his eyes full of worry.

**

Su Cheng's side.

He sat in the study room, and a box of sandalwood was lit in the corner of the study room.

The smoke rose, and the smell of fireworks was less cold.

In the curling smoke, Su Cheng raised his eyes. His eyes were very dark and cold. His cold eyes almost covered his outstanding face. The outlines of his eyes were very heavy, cold and impatient.

His desk was as cold and solemn as he was, and he couldn't find any breath of fireworks.

Except for the model of the plane placed on the table.

Opposite him, Su Xian pursed her lips and looked at the plane model, "Is this what A Fu did?"

Su Cheng's eyes moved to the aircraft model, his expression calmed a little, but his tone was still cold, "I have reclaimed the authority of the intelligence network."

"But I clearly found out that it was a tomb of clothes..."

Su Cheng looked up: "Su Xian."

Su Xian was silent. She glanced at Su Cheng, then turned around and went out suddenly.

"Bang--"

The door was brought with me.

In the room, Su Huang, who was standing in a corner, bit a cigarette in his mouth, but did not dare to light it.

Through the sandalwood smoke, he looked up carefully at Su Cheng's face, "Young Master, I'll pick up Young Master Xiao Jiang..."

"Isn't he going to study company management today?" Su Cheng lowered his eyelashes, his fingers with clear joints fell on the document, and his voice was a little chilling.

Su Huang: "He told me in the morning that he would not study today."

Su Cheng rubbed his eyebrows, reached out and closed the document.

Picking up my phone and sending a message to Meng Fu: [Already busy?]

Meng Fu:【No.】

She has always finished her work in advance.

Su Cheng looked up and looked at the model on the table. Jiliang's eyes seemed to have a little brighter color. He held his phone.

Su Cheng: [Go to see your brother training?]

Meng Fu:【Half an hour.】

Su Cheng lowered his head, read the messages for a long time before laughing softly.

Get up and go downstairs.

Downstairs, Su Huang was watching Su Di pickled vegetables in the kitchen. When he heard the sound, he leaned his head and said, "Young Master, where are you going?"

Su Cheng took his coat, "You don't have to pick up people, just go to the training ground."

**

laboratory.

Today, Meng Fu met the only two women in the laboratory except her.

Senior Sister Jing.

Jing Hui.

She had a delicate baby face, and she smiled harmlessly.

Xin Shun took on the role of the introduction again, "Xiao Jing, don't look at Xiao Meng's young age, his skills are very good."

When Jing Hui heard this, she looked at Meng Fu in surprise. She rarely saw Xin Shun praising someone like this.

The last time Xin Shun praised someone, the partner was Guan Shuxian.

Jing Hui looked at Meng Fu and looked behind her friendly side, "I went to attend an academic exchange meeting before and I was back today. I will give me more advice in the future."

"Yes, Xiao Jing went to attend the academic exchange meeting in the continent," said Xin Shun, smiling and looking at Meng Fu, "The young people nowadays are better than the other."

If you can attend the academic exchange meeting in the continent, your knowledge is definitely at the top level in China.

No one from Dean Li’s laboratory is ordinary.

"Hello." Meng Fu stretched out her hand, her fingers were slender and clean, and she was very polite.

After the two said hello, Meng Fu put down the paper in his hand and looked at Xin Shun, "Teacher Xin, I'll leave first."

When Jing Hui heard Meng Fu's words, she was very surprised and couldn't help but turn to Xin Shun.

Xin Shun was not surprised at all, as if he was used to it, "Go, come early tomorrow."

Meng Fu took off his coat and looked down at his phone.

Behind him, Jing Hui watched her leave, then lowered her head and whispered to another researcher beside her, "Junior Sister Meng is getting off work now?"

This is even more powerful than Guan Shuxian. Guan Shuxian is about to leave, at least hello to Dean Li, and Meng Fu left without looking back?

"Well," the institute smiled, "Director Li doesn't care about her."

I can't control her, after all...

Every time she handed over what she had in her hand, she quickly finished it.

Dean Li didn't know where he found the person.

It was drizzling at this moment, and it was cloudy. Meng Fu was going to pick up Jiang Xinchen from school.

As soon as I got downstairs, I saw Su Cheng's car.

He was standing outside the car door, holding a black umbrella and talking to an old man.

Su Cheng turned his back to her, and the old man was facing Meng Fu. He should have been from the research institute, and Meng Fu didn't recognize him.

However, the old man looked very excited.

Meng Fu felt that the past was quite disturbing to others, so she pulled up her mask and stood a few steps away waiting for the two of them to finish speaking.

Before a minute, Su Cheng suddenly turned around, his eyebrows and eyes were still cold.

He whispered something to the old man, then turned around and walked towards Meng Fu. The old man also looked up at Meng Fu in surprise.

"Didn't bring an umbrella?" Su Cheng walked over, the umbrella leaned towards her, and lowered her eyelashes.

Meng Fu shook his head and lazily said: "I've given it to my cousin."

Su Cheng nodded, took her to the side of the car, opened the passenger door, and let Meng Fu in.

The old man not far away opened his mouth wide, Su Cheng paused for a moment, then lowered his head and introduced him to Meng Fu, "This is Professor Ximen."

"Hello." Meng Fu looked at the other party and smiled.

Professor Ximen reacted and took a step back, "Hello Miss Meng!"

He quickly turned around and left directly.

Meng Fu looked at his back and felt a little confused.

She feels...

She isn't that scary, right?

"It's okay, he has this personality." Su Cheng looked at her and smiled faintly.

"Yes." Meng Fu got into the car, tied his seat belt, and just looked down at his phone.

Mobile phone, Rui Ze sent it to WeChat—

[Ms. Meng, I have a private list here, but I can't figure it out. Do you have time to take a look?]

【It's the Ren family's affairs, a hacked surveillance monitor,】

Meng Fu took a casual look.
To be continued...