Chapter 2748

Zhao Laosi is really a greedy man.

He wanted not only the prescriptions in her hand, but also everything in her palace.

However, at present, it is urgent for her to find a way to learn more about the inside story, and then cooperate with her people to catch all these bad guys.

"Is that her?"

Mr. Meng stood in front of her.

Lin Mengya tried her best to keep her eyes distracted, but Xiaoyao was ready in the system.

This time, if Mr. Meng wanted to control her, it was completely impossible.

"Yes."

Dong Zichang followed.

In their eyes, she is no longer a living person, but a human material.

"Since it is the use of God falling, now the spirit is afraid to have been controlled."

Mr. Meng ordered her coldly.

"Look up and look at me."

Lin Mengya acted according to his orders.

At the moment she looked at him, Lin Mengya only felt a slight pain in her brain.

The brain is so delicate and fragile.

So that little pain is enough to keep her awake.

The pupils of the eyes staring at her suddenly became very dark, and then the color faded slowly.

If she is just an ordinary person without system at this time, I'm afraid she has been photographed by those eyes and become his puppet.

Mr. Meng took out another Dementor bell, but this time, the bell was stacked one after another, and the sound was continuous with his shaking.

It's very quiet around.

Within the hearing range of Lin Mengya, everyone's breathing and heartbeat turned into a rhythm.

Carefully distinguish, that rhythm is the rhythm of the bell.

Almost at the same time, she also tried to adjust her breathing, and the heartbeat was handed over to the system to simulate control.

This is a strange and strange feeling.

It's like she has become a whole with the world, but her soberness separates her from the whole.

She still carefully controlled her facial expression, and even her eyes showed a submissive and blurred state.

Mr. Meng has been looking at her leisurely.

She knew that the other party was observing all the details of herself.

Now even if she has a disordered breathing rhythm, the other party will immediately find her flaws and recognize that she is not under control at all.

And then, for her, it was the most dangerous.

Time seems to have stalled.

Every second is a huge and dangerous challenge for her.

She can even accurately control the direction of every muscle in her face, but she can't completely control the secretion and transmission of dopamine in her brain.

Her nervousness, anxiety and other subtle emotions in the past were magnified infinitely at this time.

But she can't empty her brain, or even have a slightest distraction, otherwise she will be exposed.

"Huh?"

Mr. Meng in front of him suddenly made a voice of surprise and doubt.

Lin Mengya's heart beat violently.

"Bang, bang, Bang..."

In an instant, her heart beat, like a stone, broke the calm water.

She kept her emotions under control and even completely let go of the control of her body and handed it directly to Xiaoyao.

Mr. Meng stretched out his hand and touched her neck directly.

Lin Mengya suddenly became nervous again.

Is it that the other party found her abnormality.

Those warm and greasy hands finally landed on her neck.

Lin Mengya didn't think about it, so the system temporarily cut off her perception function.

Otherwise, she will definitely have goose bumps.

She could only see each other's wrists moving around her neck.

Although she was sure that Mr. dream might not do it to her.

But she knew too well how fragile it was. She didn't even need to use much strength. She would break her neck and be strangled by her throat alive.

At this time, the other hand caught up and grabbed Mr. Meng's wrist.

"Don't move."

He said to Mr. Meng with a little dissatisfaction.

Although uncle Zhao said he wanted them to cooperate, it was his "work" after all.

He cannot allow anyone to leave traces on his "works" that do not belong to him.

Mr. Meng glanced at Dong Zichang, and then he cut his hand.

Lin Mengya doesn't know why the other party acted just now.

At least now, she finally escaped.

The bell became more and more intense. After a crisp and rapid treble, everything finally returned to calm.

"Well, her spirit has been completely suppressed now."

Mr. Meng's expression didn't change, as if he was just touching Lin Mengya's neck.

Fourth uncle Zhao was late and came back from the charged state.

But in his eyes, he has more fear and respect for Mr. Meng.

"Now, no matter what I ask her, she will tell me?" He can't wait.

Mr. Meng nodded and then stepped back.

Uncle Zhao hurried over and barely suppressed his excitement. He asked in a deep voice, "tell me what prescription you used to protect those children."

Almost in an instant, Lin Mengya's hoarse and dull voice reported the names of medicinal materials without any reservation.

"Nephew Chang Xian, what is this prescription for?"

Dong Zichang frowned when he heard the speech.

"This is a fetal formula that can give nutrients to the fetus and the mother. It's really exquisite!"

Then he hurried to his desk and recorded it one by one.

"If you have this prescription, you can greatly shorten the time for the mother to conceive the fetus. If you take it for a long time, you can also improve the mother's physique, which can also prolong the mother's suitable pregnancy time!"

Dong Zichang seems to have found a great treasure. Now he can't enter anything else.

Seeing this, uncle Zhao touched his beard.

With a flash in his eyes, he had already got the prescription, and he had just deliberately let Dong Zichang, a freak, have it tested.

Well, he can hold this credit in his hand.

"Ha ha, God helps me too! Mr. Dong is worthy of being the golden hand of gynecology. Don't worry, I'll spread the news now, and Mr. Dong will become famous among the ancient people!"

When Dong Zichang heard the speech, he just looked up at him and didn't shirk it.

Uncle Zhao thought he had reached an agreement with the other party and left with Mr. Meng more proudly.

At this time, Lin Mengya was sneering.

What a Dong Zichang! What a Zhao Laosi!

She took Fang Zizhan for herself, and even wanted to occupy her property.

Good! They really pissed her off!

Dong Zichang seems to attach great importance to this picture

After getting the prescription, he studied it without sleep or food.

It soon darkened.

Yingying candlelight can only illuminate an inch of land.

Lin Mengya, who was forgotten in the dark corner, accelerated the blood circulation of her whole body with the help of the system.

It took her only a short time to fully grasp her body again.

At this time, Dong Zichang had studied under the candle for nearly two or three hours.

"Do you think that although the dose on this prescription is right, it just can't achieve the effect you want?"

Dong Zichang suddenly raised his head and saw the woman who still let them toss during the day. At the moment, he was sitting in the corner looking at her.

Her eyes were bright and clear, and there was no dull at all.

Dong Zichang tightened his lips and asked in a calm voice, "it's really you!"

"It's me. I know you found some clues during the day, but you're not sure. I hear they call you Mr. Dong. I don't know what Mr. Dong thinks of my prescription."

Lin Mengya moved her wrists and ankles and walked up to him with a Yingying smile.

Dong Zichang was still not half guilty and ashamed when he heard that she was deliberately aggravating the word "my prescription".

"This prescription is good or not, but after I configure it according to the measurement, the efficacy is very weak, and in fact, most of it can only be absorbed by the mother."

"Of course, the mother is the mother and the child is the child. Although it is one, since it is two people, it naturally needs two kinds of prescriptions to mix."

"What you have now is just the 'mother side', and I still have the other half of the 'son side'."

When she saw Dong Zichang's eyes, she ignited some enthusiasm.

"Tell me!"

"Why?" Lin Mengya sneered and refused.

Dong Zichang obviously has no such experience of negotiating with others.

He pinched the center of his eyebrows.

"What do you want me to do for you?"

Lin Mengya thought his words were ridiculous.

"I can do what you can't do. What else do you think I need you to do?"

This sentence made Dong Zichang's face look more stiff.

Through one day's observation, Lin Mengya has seen through Dong Zichang's personality, just a research madman without emotional and moral constraints.

Such people have no concept of right and wrong, and some are just paranoid about what they have studied.

It's like he didn't mean to kill those women, but in fact he did become a cold-blooded butcher.

"What conditions do you have?"

Lin Mengya put her hands on his desk.

In the dim candlelight, the arc of her mouth was mixed with a dangerous smell.

"I want you to help me. When it's done, Zifang will give it to me."

"OK, it's a deal."

Dong Zichang hardly hesitated and was stubborn in his eyes.

It was only one night, but Uncle Zhao couldn't wait.

Early in the morning, he came cheerfully.

Dong Zichang was still sitting behind his desk, and a light cyan had appeared in his eyes.

Uncle Zhao laughed at each other's stupidity in his heart, but he said with concern: "good nephew Zichang, you have to take good care of your health. Don't act recklessly when you are young. Sometimes you have to slow down."

For these useless words, Dong Zichang's attitude has always been to choose to ignore them.

It's not the first time that uncle Zhao has asked for trouble.

At present, his attitude is also a lot colder.

"When can you do what you promised me?"