Chapter 1297

Wen Wanrou glanced at Qin Ning, and immediately put the phone in his pocket to prevent Mr. Wen from finding out.

Because of the anger just now, Mr. Wen's heart beat faster, and his face became more and more red. He clutched his chest, turned and looked at the butler, "Let Cheng Yun come over!"

"Yes, old man, you go back to your room to rest first!" The butler came up to support old man Wen, and at the same time gave Wen Wanrou a wink, telling her to leave quickly.

Wen Wanrou naturally understood, she took the phone and turned to leave, but stopped in front of the gate.

Grandpa asked Cheng Yun to come over?

That virus expert?

Could it be that he wanted to use a virus on Qin Ning?

Wen Wanrou didn't dare to think too much, she was very afraid of Cheng Yun's virus, once it got infected, even the best would die.

"What do you want from me?" After getting in the car, Wen Wanrou called Qin Ning.

"Your grandfather needs my blood, do you know why?" Qin Ning asked straightforwardly.

Wen Wanrou was taken aback, "You said my grandfather wanted your blood?"

"Yes, he came to me and said he wanted my blood." Qin Ning replied.

Wen Wanrou pinched the center of her brows, she was a little puzzled by this operation, but her intuition told her that the blood might have something to do with Cheng Yun.

"I'll investigate and give you an answer."

"it is good."

"I..." Wen Wanrou hesitated to speak, an idea popped up in her mind, but she quickly denied it.

Qin Ning probably guessed what Wen Wanrou wanted to say, and said with a smile, "I should have nothing to do with your family."

"En." Wen Wanrou nodded, "Then hang up first!"

After hanging up the phone, Wen Wanrou didn't drive, but waited outside for Cheng Yun.

Cheng Yun arrived an hour later. He saw Wen Wanrou's car, parked there, and knocked on the window.

Wen Wanrou lowered the car window, and glanced at Cheng Yun lightly. This man is still the same, he likes to wear a white suit and black sunglasses.

"Are you waiting for me?" Cheng Yun asked intentionally.

Wen Wanrou hooked her lips, "Yes, get in the car after you come out!"

"Okay, it's rare that Missy needs me, and I will never keep you waiting!" Cheng Yun said, throwing his white briefcase into the gentle car.

Wen Wanrou glanced at the somewhat glaring white, smiled and said nothing.

When Cheng Yun entered, Mr. Wen was getting angry. He saw that he had almost smashed the things in the study, so he clapped his hands and said, "Does the old man want to smash someone?"

"Huh!" Old Man Wen snorted angrily, turned around and sat on the boss's chair, and slowly tapped his hand on the table, "How is your research going?"

"It will take a while, has the old man got the blood?" Cheng Yun narrowed his eyes and leaned against the door frame.

"Not yet. Do I need her blood?" Mr. Wen asked.

He knew that it was impossible for Qin Ning to do it himself, but it was too difficult to catch her.

"Not necessarily, if someone from the Wen family is willing to help you raise the virus for experiments, it may not necessarily need her blood." Cheng Yun said.

"Then let Wen Wanrou." Mr. Wen didn't even think about it.

Cheng Yun smiled, "Wen Wanrou is sick."

"Isn't that better?" Mr. Wen said ruthlessly.

"Hehe, old man, the cultivation of that virus is different from what you imagined. Miss Wen's physique is not suitable. But..." Cheng Yun drew his voice, turned and closed the door, then leaned against the door, and said: " If Duanmu Ning is Qin Ning, that brat in Mu Yucheng can use it."

"Oh? How to use it?" Mr. Wen asked curiously.

"Children's cells are the freshest, and they are the most suitable for cultivating viruses. As long as the virus mutates in his body, it will give you a chance to rejuvenate."