1214: C1214 The Last Step

C1214 The Last Step

Yin Qingxue was stunned for a moment, then she looked like she was about to cry. She looked at Meng Ran, feeling wronged. "Ran. You... You chased me away?"

Meng Ran's expression suddenly froze. He smiled bitterly and said, "My young lady, how would I dare to drive you away?"

Yin Qingxue's tears stopped. Her pair of beautiful eyes were like a little fox. She looked like a thief and pinched Meng Ran's waist. The meat threatened.

"Then why did you let me leave first? I don't care! If you want to leave, let's go together! If you don't come back with me, who will make dinner for me?"

Yin Qingxue's foodie nature was exposed...

" Xue, listen to me. These few days, I have been feeling an aura locking onto me but it was not willing to make a move. If my guess is correct, this person will make a move tonight. My magic strength has already completely recovered, so naturally no one can hurt me. Furthermore, after tonight, my memories will be completely restored."

As soon as Meng Ran finished speaking, Yin Qingxue was pleasantly surprised." Ran, your memories are going to be restored!? "

Meng Ran nodded slightly. He said solemnly,

"I'm worried that someone is plotting against you. Listen to me and leave first. Go back to Cloud Mountain and wait for me obediently. After I deal with this person, I'll go back to find you tomorrow morning. "

Yin Qingxue already understood that she was just a mortal and could not help at all. If Meng Ran really fought with this group of people, he might not be able to take care of her.

Moreover, this group of people might very well capture her and use her to threaten Meng Ran!

"Alright! But Ran, you must come and find me. You are not allowed to go back on your word!" Yin Qingxue pouted her pink and thin lips and said reluctantly.

Meng Ran gently stroked Yin Qingxue's soft hair and could not help comforting her. "Of course."

Yin Qingxue was about to leave. She suddenly thought of something and frowned. She looked troubled.

"But now the entire villa is being monitored by the soldiers and the men in black. They won't let me leave."

Meng Ran laughed lightly. He pointed his hand in the air and drew a talisman in the air.

A weak light lit up and covered Yin Qingxue's body. Then, Yin Qingxue disappeared into thin air.

"There are no changes?" Yin Qingxue blinked her big bright eyes and did not understand what was going on.

Meng Ran pointed at the mirror on the dressing table. Yin Qingxue walked up with a look of suspicion and found that there was no one in the mirror!

"Ah!" Yin Qingxue could not help but scream and throw herself into Meng Ran's arms.

"This technique is called 'Shifting Forms'. It can hide your body and should be able to maintain it for ten minutes. Be careful on the way."

After a few words of warning, Yin Qingxue reluctantly said goodbye to Meng Ran. She even turned her head three steps away, as if she was afraid that she would never see Meng Ran again.

Watching Yin Qingxue's back as she left, the corner of Meng Ran's mouth slightly raised a profound smile as he said in a low voice:

"Chen Ziyang, I want to see what you are planning to do when you are unwilling to make a move!"

...

It was just seven o'clock in the early winter, and the sky was already pitch black. They could not even see their fingers in front of their eyes.

In an orthopedic hospital where the lights were waning, there was a chemical analysis room with all kinds of high-tech and precise instruments.

Skinny Monkey, who was wearing a white coat and a chemical mask, was busy working in front of all kinds of instruments. He was only a step away from completely analyzing the composition of the ashes.

"Such a high concentration of protein fibers? Ganoamino acids, prominine acids, and filamine acids accounted for more than 80% of the total amino acids!?"

"In other words, this pile of ash should be mainly composed of silk and artificial fibers as support? This... Isn't this the standard amino acids ratio of silk clothing?"

Looking at the analysis of the amino acids on the computer screen, skinny Monkey's expression was solemn, as if he had guessed a certain possibility.1

"Using 3D virtual technology, trying to restore Ashes' original form!" With a firm mind, skinny Monkey took off his rubber gloves and typed crazily on the keyboard with his ten fingers.

At this moment, the door of the chemistry analysis room, which was originally closed, actually opened by itself!

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