In the past half a month, Lu Hui'er couldn't eat or sleep well, and was always worried about Dalbe's safety, and wanted to know his current situation.
But no matter how she discussed with Lu Shaohua, all she got was his cold rejection.
Lu Shaohua strictly forbids her to have any contact with Dalbe, otherwise he will directly announce that Dalbe is the real murderer of Professor Song!
This is what Lu Huier is most afraid of. What she hopes most is to catch the real murderer of Professor Song and clear up Dalbe's grievances!
So even if she wanted to escape from the suffocating hospital again, she still had no choice but to stay in the hospital, living here like years for so long!
Lu Hui'er's patience has always been limited, this half a month is the last limit of her patience, and she really can't hold on tonight.
Tomorrow is the day when she can be officially discharged from the hospital, but tonight she desperately wants to see Dalbe!
Lu Hui'er had already changed out of the hospital gown she was wearing, and took advantage of the silence in the hospital in the middle of the night, and slipped out smoothly.
She hurriedly came to the intersection and reached out to hail a taxi, "Go to Beiqiao New District."
The taxi driver nodded, turned around and headed towards Beiqiao New District, and quickly sent Lu Huier there.
The experimental base was brightly lit, and there seemed to be more guards with guns at the gate than last time.
Lu Hui'er took out a mask specially brought from the hospital, covered most of her face, and then bowed her head to the door.
"Stop! What are you doing?!"
Immediately, two spears were pointed at Lu Huier's temples, and she was questioned severely.
Lu Huier shook the work card in her hand, and quickly swiped on the access control, "I need to go back and get some documents."
The guards with guns looked at each other, at Lu Huier, who was very weak, and at her swiping open the door, before waving to let her go.
As soon as Lu Hui'er put away her access control card, two distant car headlights came from behind her.
She quickly stepped into the yard, fearing that she would be bumped into by acquaintances.
The entire experimental base was silent, shrouded in pitch black night.
Lu Hui'er quickly glanced at the yard, but she didn't find the big iron cage that imprisoned Dalbe before, and her heart was relieved a lot.
She was still worried all the way back, for fear that Daddy was just fooling herself and didn't release Dalbe from the steel cage.
Now it seems that she is too worried.
Lu Huier quickly came to the long corridor of the laboratory, and was preparing to look for Dalbe from room to room, when she saw Song Qingyuan pushing a small surgical trolley over.
Suddenly seeing Lu Hui'er appearing, Song Qingyuan's face obviously flashed a little nervous, but he calmed down soon.
He stopped and apologized to Lu Hui'er, "I'm sorry, Senior Sister, I was wrong last time, please forgive me."
Lu Hui'er shook her head indifferently, "It's okay, you were also sad and lost your mind at that time, I don't care about it."
Song Qingyuan was even more ashamed. He paused for two seconds before asking, "Has your wound healed? Does it still hurt?"
"I've fully recovered, don't worry." Lu Huier said, and asked directly, "By the way, where is Dalbe? Where is he now?"
Just now Song Qingyuan looked like a frail scholar, but when he heard the word "Dalbe", his elegant face instantly revealed a sinister look.
His eyes became gloomy, and he almost gritted his teeth, "Senior sister, why are you still looking for that murderer?!"
Lu Hui'er noticed the change in Song Qingyuan, and tried her best to ease the hatred in his heart, "Qingyuan, before you find out the real murderer, you can't casually speculate that Dalbe is the murderer, it's not fair to him."
"Unfair?" Song Qingyuan looked at Lu Hui'er in disappointment, unable to accept that she was still defending Dalbei, "Sister, tell me, who will give my grandfather fairness?! He was supposed to enjoy his old age, but he suffered a terrible death." With a murderous hand, who will give him justice?!"
Looking at Song Qingyuan whose eyes were red and bloodshot, Lu Hui'er knew that nothing she said could persuade him.
She shook her head helplessly, and said softly, "Qingyuan, don't let hatred blind your eyes. Believe me, the murderer cannot be Dalbe's."
"Senior sister, I don't know why you would protect that cold-blooded vampire! He is not human at all! What can't be done?!"
As soon as Dalbe was mentioned, Song Qingyuan's emotions fell into extreme resentment.
He gritted his teeth, as if wishing to tear Dalbe to pieces in the next second.
"Qing Yuan, I know you cannot accept Professor Song's death, I am as sad as you. But only by finding out the real murderer can he comfort his soul in heaven!"
"Dalbe is the murderer! He is the only one who hates my grandfather to the bone, and would do anything inhumane to the elderly grandfather!"
Lu Hui'er looked at Song Qingyuan, who was out of control, and tried hard to explain a few more words, "Qingyuan, you trust me..."
"Shut up! Sister, I used to trust you so much. But now you have completely chilled my heart!" Song Qingyuan stared at Lu Hui'er accusingly, the disappointment in his eyes was already evident.
He pushed the surgery trolley angrily, and vowed, "Since you don't believe me, I will prove to you now how Dalbe killed my grandfather!"
Lu Hui'er looked at Song Qingyuan suspiciously, not understanding what he meant.
Song Qingyuan turned his head to look at Lu Huier. Under the light, his side face was a little sinister, and his tone was even more indifferent, "Senior sister, aren't you in a hurry to find Dalbe? I'll take you to see him now."
Hearing that Song Qingyuan was going to take her to see Dalbe, Lu Huier once suspected that there was something wrong with her hearing, and asked in surprise, "Are you sure you want to take me to see Dalbe?"
"Of course." Song Qingyuan nodded slowly, the hatred on his face was clear, "Not only that, but I will personally prove that he is the bloodthirsty demon who killed my grandfather!"
After finishing speaking, Song Qingyuan pushed the small surgery trolley and walked towards the corridor on the left without looking back.
Over there is the biochemical laboratory, Lu Huier didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly followed it with small steps.
The two turned two corners in the corridor before arriving at the heavily guarded biochemical laboratory.
Song Qingyuan stopped in his tracks, took out the key at his waist, opened the bulletproof door of the biochemical laboratory, and walked in first, "Senior sister, he's inside."
Lu Hui'er has been to the biochemical laboratory before, and the defense system here is not inferior to that of the core laboratory.
She followed Song Qingyuan forward ignorantly, looking through the frosted glass to the rooms on both sides, eager to see Dalbe's figure.
"Boom!"
With the sudden sound, a bloody handprint was imprinted on the frosted glass closest to Lu Huier. The bloody palm prints scared Lu Huier back half a step subconsciously, almost screaming.