Chapter 137

Mu Qianqian sat on the car and looked at the scenery of the continuous retreat out of the window. There was no expression on his face. His forehead was against the glass window, so quiet that it seemed that he did not exist.

Ting LAN driving, from the rear-view mirror to see the girl sitting in the back of the car cleverly. She is worried and uncomfortable. After that morning, Mu Qianqian never showed any joy, anger and sadness in front of her. Apart from eating, she never went downstairs, nor did she ask about her body, but she would quietly drink her tonic soup on the table.

The base was invaded again, but this time, it seems that the other side is not ordinary people, even left freely and broke the island's defense system, but did not make any move. Such an open and unabashed attitude seems to be challenging them, so the young master left with Luo Yu that morning.

Because she was upset, she told Luo Yu that she knew her physical condition. When Luo Yu left, she was helpless. In fact, she knew that Luo Yu had some opinions on her practice, but he also understood her difficulties. As a member of the Rong family, he also knew that every one of them who accompanied the young master had his own responsibility.

Ting LAN takes back his sight, many words want to say, but always don't know how to explain. She knew that shallowly must have been estranged from her young master's words that day. The girl who was heartless in front of her would probably never tell her about herself again.

Tinglan was sad and ashamed. Even if what she said that morning was true, it must have hurt shallow self-esteem. So many days, she took me to the company. No matter in the morning or in the evening, she never said a word to her again. It was quiet all the way. Sometimes she felt as if she was alone in the car.

The wind in autumn morning is very cold. The car stops at the gate of Ronghao international. Seeing that Mu Qianqian is still wearing her own dress, Ting Ye does not want to wear her new clothes in her bedroom. She is helpless and sad. Shallow is really in the heart of her produced estrangement, otherwise will not even her prepared clothes are disdained to touch.

"Shallow, wait a minute."

Mu shallow in the heart is still calculating the blood data of last night's study. Hearing Ting LAN call her, she turned and looked at the past with some surprise. It's still so many days. Everyone in Tinglan is glad that there are talents like Mu Qianqian in the Medical Association to lead them to improve the experimental technology. They also secretly sigh that Zheng Kai has squeezed Mu Qianqian too hard. No one knows, Mu shallow just want to let the high tension work paralyze her nerves, those who are about to bear the pain all from her brain.

When Hua Yunrong walked in from the outside, he saw such a scene at a glance. In the closed glass laboratory, Mu Qianqian, wearing a white coat, wearing a mask and gloves, devotes himself to observing the slices under the microscope, and from time to time explains something to the assistant beside her, and then the people around her will quickly record the data with special disinfection notes.