2290: C2290 Late at Night

C2290 Late at Night

He put these things down and came all the way here just to be with her.

No matter who tried to stop him, it was useless.

Black was silent for a while and reminded her, "Miss Mu will not let it go just like that. She will definitely let you leave. No matter what methods you use. "

"Yes, her means are very powerful, but I am not a vegetarian either." Bo Qian did not take this reminder to heart at all. "And I believe that she will not."

Where did your confidence come from?

You probably have some misunderstanding about Mu Shinian.

Black was cursing madly in his heart. Seeing his solemn expression, he really couldn't bear to say it out loud.

Ding.

A message came into the computer.

Bo Qian swiped the mouse and looked at the content. He frowned slightly.

Black stood up in fear. "What happened?"

"No, it's not." After Bo Qian finished speaking, he printed out the material. The coldness in his eyes could not be hidden. "There is a problem with the antidote. There is a herb that is difficult to take."

... "How difficult?"

Black asked with a trembling voice.

He was Mu Shinian's father after all. If the antidote was not developed, there would be a big problem.

Bo Qian shook his head. "Just because it is hard to get doesn't mean that you can't get it."

It was good that he could get it.

Black took a deep breath and said, "Then where do you want to get it? I can get it."

Bo Qian put the information on the table and leaned against the chair. His eyes were cold. "The Gong family has a private herbal field. Go and find out where it is exactly."

"The Gong family?"

Black immediately understood.

No wonder Bo Qian said it was harder to get it.

In the Gong family, it was indeed harder to get it.

"I got it. I'll go and investigate now."

"Alright"

Bo Qian looked at the words and after confirming that there were no problems, he picked up his phone and sent a message to Mu Shinian.

After clicking send, he regretted it.

It was already early in the morning.

Mu Shinian slept and turned on the switch. Moreover, she was still in a light sleep. Such a small sound might wake her up.

He was hesitating, but two seconds later, Mu Shinian quickly replied a message: Not asleep yet?

Didn't she also not sleep?1

Bo Qian laughed and made a call.

The call went through very quickly.

"Did I wake you up?"

"No, I'm still sleeping." Mu Shinian seemed to have flipped over the bed and then got up. He could almost imagine that she was sitting cross-legged on the other side of the phone, grabbing a pillow and pressing it against her chin.

Maybe her hair was still messy and there were traces of sleep on her face.

"I recognize the bed."

"I guessed it." Bo Qian smiled and said slowly, "I accidentally burned the bed you slept on. I'm sorry."

"It's okay. I forgive you." Mu Shinian was very generous.

"Huh." The man's low laughter could be felt through the phone line. He could feel Mu Shinian's expression.

They had only been apart for a short while, but he missed her again.

"What are you doing?" Mu Shinian asked very bored.

She threw the book back onto the table.

Bo Qian said, "I'm looking at the medical report."

"Didn't you see the result?" Mu Shinian's reaction was very calm. "As long as you can save her."

"Don't worry. There's no problem." Bo Qian said, "After all, he is your father."

... ""

Mu Shinian became silent.

She propped her chin up and said in a hoarse voice, "I don't care about these things. I have already done all I can. If there is nothing else I can do, then there is nothing I can do."

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