One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

"Even so, can you be sure that the other party didn't know they lost one?"

"...That can't be done." Lingqiong can't guarantee that the quantity should be correct when the thing is handed over.

But what if someone neglects their duty!

Jiang Xunchu pressed his eyebrows and rubbed, "You don't know what's in it, so what are you doing with it?"

Maybe someone will find out.

Lingqiong: "I just wanted to know what it was, so I took it back."

"..."

…

The two of them stopped sleeping and started tossing about the box.

Jiang Xunchu probably knew how Lingqiong made his room look like that.

The metal box was so strong that it couldn't be opened no matter what you did.

Of course the last box could not be opened.

In the next two days, the metal box still could not be opened, and there seemed to be no metal box missing in the base, and everything was as usual.

Jiang Xunchu would go out occasionally.

The colleague in the white coat who told him the news about Jiang Luyun occasionally came to chat with him.

Talk about Jiang Luyun in the laboratory.

Talk about doing research together.

He knows Jiang Luyun very well...

In the beginning, Jiang Xunchu was really immersed in Jiang Luyun's world that he didn't know.

But soon Jiang Xunchu discovered that he was telling his own words.

He wanted to know if Jiang Luyun had contact with him when he went back, and if he knew about the stolen research results.

Jiang Xunchu can even fake his name, and his cautious attitude, how could he be easily slandered.

…

On this day, Lingqiong and Jiang Xunchu went downstairs together.

This area is close to the central headquarters, the streets are clean, and the people who come and go are well-dressed.

Looking at it like this, there is not much difference from before the end of the world.

Ling Qiong wanted to come out to breathe, and Jiang Xunchu accompanied her.

There are many places for bartering in the base, but most of them are practical, and Lingqiong is not very interested in this.

"Mr. Jiang, the professor invites you to come over."

Two people appeared out of nowhere and asked Jiang Xunchu to meet the man in the white coat.

It happens almost every day, and Jiang Xunchu is used to it.

"You go back first."

"I'll go with you and wait for you outside."

"……Fine."

Ling Qiong followed Jiang Xunchu, she was stopped outside, and someone brought her some refreshments.

It is not as exquisite as before the end of the world, but in the current environment, it is definitely top-notch.

"Miss Xu take it easy, call us if you need anything."

Lingqiong was curious: "Are you all treating guests so well?"

The other party smiled, "You are Mr. Jiang's friend, and it is right to take good care of you."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ling Qiong to continue asking, she went out directly.

The other party did not restrict her freedom. Except for the room where Jiang Xunchu entered was guarded, she seemed to be able to move around at will in other places.

While eating snacks, Ling Qiong waited for Jiang Xunchu to come out, very leisurely.

In the eyes of others, he is probably a naive and ignorant fool.

"Brother Chen, listen to my explanation, things are not what you think..."

Ling Qiong listened carefully, and felt that the voice sounded familiar.

Holding the teacup in her hand, she strolled to the corridor and looked down.

Lin Miaoru was holding Mu Chen's arm, but Mu Chen looked cold and shook her away forcefully.

Lin Miaoru didn't stand still and fell directly to the ground.

A man behind her immediately stepped forward, helped her up, and was very concerned: "Miaoru, are you okay?"

Lin Miaoru didn't even look at him.

Breaking free from his hand, he rushed to Mu Chen again.

"Brother Chen, listen to my explanation, okay? It's really not like that. I didn't harm Sister Fengying."

Mu Chen's face became even colder: "Don't appear in front of me again."

Lin Miaoru's tears welled up in her eyes: "Brother Chen, Xu Wuyan was talking nonsense. She framed me, and I never did it."

"I'm not a fool." Mu Chen distanced himself from Lin Miaoru, his eyes were cold, "Everyone and I have verified it, and you know what you have done yourself."

He didn't believe that someone who was regarded as a younger sister would do such a thing.

So I checked again and again with others, what was the situation at that time.

Lin Miaoru revealed too many flaws.

He doesn't even want to believe it.

Mu Chen: "I always thought that you just had a bad temper, not a person with a vicious mind. I didn't expect that I was wrong."

"Brother Chen, I'm not, I really didn't..."

Mu Chen obviously didn't want to talk anymore, so he left with others.

This is the base, he doesn't want to get entangled with Lin Miaoru here.

"Brother Chen..."

"Brother Chen!"

"Mu Chen!!"

Lin Miaoru chased after him, but was soon left behind.

Lin Miaoru didn't catch up with her, and stood there for a while. The man who followed her seemed to want to speak but didn't dare to speak.

Lin Miaoru turned around, and from the corner of her eye she suddenly saw Lingqiong upstairs.

Her expression changed slightly, and in the next second she showed a hideous expression.

Holding a white porcelain teacup, Ling Qiong met Lin Miaoru's gaze, curled her lips, and waved her hand.

That gesture seemed to be greeting an old friend whom he hadn't seen for many years.

Lin Miaoru: "..."

Lin Miaoru probably wanted to come up, but there were guards at the entrance and exit, and no one was leading the way.

"Xu Wuyan, come down."

"Come up." Ling Qiong put the teacup beside her and lay down on the balcony, "I won't go down."

"..." Lin Miaoru pointed at her, "Do you have the guts! Do you dare to do it or not?"

"I'm sorry I don't have one." It would be a rare thing if Dad had the guts.

Ling Qiong paused, "If you dare to act bravely, don't deny who killed Fengying."

Double standard dog! !

"You were the one who killed Fengying!" Lin Miaoru tried her best to deny it and made her voice shrill, as if she really didn't kill Fengying.

Ling Qiong chuckled, and tapped her fingers in the void.

Lin Miaoru followed her fingers subconsciously.

Lingqiong's fingers moved slowly, and finally stood on her lips, with a beautiful curve on the corners of her lips, "Miss Lin, be careful that Feng Ying will come to you at night."

Her voice was light and weightless, like a thin mist that would dissipate at any time.

But every word fell clearly in her ears.

Windying is dead.

How could she come to find herself at night!

impossible!

"Miaoru, Miaoru?"

"Wonderful!!"

Lin Miaoru was shaken by someone's shoulders. She focused on the upstairs, but there was no one there.

"Miaoru, what's wrong with you?" The man was very nervous, "You didn't respond to my calling."

Lin Miaoru looked at the man, her face turning blue and white: "How long have I been like this?"

Man: "At least five minutes, that woman is gone and you just..."

Lin Miaoru: "..."

Five minutes, how is it possible?

The thoughts in her mind only lasted for a few seconds, why did it take five minutes?

…

living room.

The decoration here is very comfortable, ranging from tables and chairs to small decorations, which look very comfortable.

In such an environment, it is easy to relax.

Jiang Xunchu sat on the single sofa with a cup of cold tea in front of him.

The person sitting across from him was not a man in a white coat, but an elegant man wearing glasses who looked harmless.

"Mr. Jiang, that's the end of our conversation today." The other party pushed down his glasses and closed the cap of his pen, "Now you can go out."

Jiang Xunchu nodded, got up and left the room without saying a word.

——— Ten thousand krypton is empty dividing line——

Lin Miaoru: I lasted five fucking minutes?

Little Fairy: You can last longer, just vote monthly.

Lin Miaoru: ...