William came to pick up Wen Mo in person.

Since it is an invitation, it should be sincere.

William gave a standard gentleman's greeting with a playful smile:

"Please, Your Majesty."

Wen Mo glanced at him arrogantly:

"Don't be pretentious."

William complained bitterly:

"This is my respect for you!"

Wen Mo sneered.

She said something to her aunt at home.

Then he walked out the door with William and got into the flashy red Aston Martin that William parked at the door.

Wen Mo's eyes almost rolled up to the sky:

"You know what? Your clothes don't match this car at all!"

You're driving an Aston Martin, why are you pretending to be a pure and innocent man? Do you have any shame?

William argued:

"I don't want worldly things to taint the purity of my soul!"

Wen Mo didn't bother to pay attention to him. He picked up his sunglasses and put them on his nose. He crossed his arms and said bluntly:

"Okay, tell me, what happened that made you beg me so desperately?"

Wen Mo had rejected William's proposal once before.

The reason why she changed her mind was not because she was soft-hearted, but because William called her drunk in the middle of the night last night, crying and begging Wen Mo, which made Wen Mo change his mind.

So she really wanted to know what could cause William, who always laughed every day, to be in trouble!

William rarely smiled, his face more solemn and serious than ever before:

"Go ahead, you'll know when you reach your destination."

Wen Mo narrowed his eyes dangerously and raised his hand to block the start button of the sports car:

"What did you say?"

William became timid in a second:

"No...no. Well, I just thought it was a little weird. I thought they brought some Chinese herbs or something, but...it turned out to be a child!"

"What!"

Wen Mo's face changed instantly, and his muscles tensed!

William held his head in confusion:

"I know this is ridiculous! I only took a quick glance at it and even thought it was my imagination! But it wasn't! It was clearly a little girl! White skin, black hair, very cute..."

"Are these the key points now? William, does your family know what they are doing?"

Wen Mo angrily interrupted the incoherent William.

When Wen Mo heard William's words before, he didn't take them to heart at all.

What good things can a group of foreigners find in China?

Or you were cheated.

Or they could be some rare herbs or something like that, which is considered normal business behavior.

She was too lazy to get involved, and even more so didn't want to get involved in the affairs of these Western old money families.

But now...

What?

child?

"This is a crime! It's against humanity! Are they planning to use children for experiments? This is China! This is not a place where you can do whatever you want! What's the difference between this behavior and that of an animal?"

Wen Mo didn't care about the years of friendship between the two of them at all, and directly scolded and cursed!

William's shoulders slumped and he collapsed:

"I know... I know! I can't accept this either, but my uncle said that it wasn't a little girl, but a magical medicine, so I can't tell what the truth is..."

Wen Mo scolded with a cold face:

"I think your uncle might have believed in some weird religion!"

William said nothing, which was also his suspicion.

Looking at William's expressionless face, Wen Mo didn't feel any sympathy at all, but rather irony:

"So this is why you came to me - to find a real helper."

Not just a helper who acts together.

Instead, he is a helper who has sufficient family background, is Chinese, and is able to confront his uncle and bear the consequences.

For William, there is indeed no better candidate than Wen Mo.

Wen Mo even has a brilliant academic resume as a plus point.

"William, I think you have a clear mind. You know how to plot against me at this juncture."

William turned his face away guiltily:

"Are you going then?"

"Of course I'll go!"

Wen Mo answered without thinking,

"I'll also call the police. Tell your uncle to be prepared! Let's go!"

Her profile was cold and frosty, and her eyebrows and eyes were awe-inspiring.

It was like a peerless swordsman drawing his sword, freezing fourteen states with one strike of his sword.

William was timid under her aura, and didn't dare to say much, for fear of annoying Wen Mo.

Then he quickly started the car and stepped on the accelerator.

Wen Mo didn't say much along the way.

When we arrived at the destination, we slammed the door and got out of the car.

William shrank his neck.

The way he stepped out of the car hesitantly looked like the queen's bag-carrying boy.

Wen Mo looked around.

It is just an underground parking lot, but it has a futuristic and technological feel. It is surrounded by silver metal walls and matched with fluorescent blue long strips of light, which makes it look wealthy at first glance.

Wen Mo put his hands in his pockets:

"Is this the private laboratory your family invested in in China? The security is pretty tight. From the moment you enter the door, you have to go through three security checks: password, voiceprint, and facial recognition. I'm afraid not even a fly can get in."

This statement is absolutely ironic!

William didn't dare to refute.

He is now the target of Wen Mo's anger, and is in the same boat with those guys who capture children for experiments.

So, William quickly made an invitation gesture:

"Let's go, uncle is not here, we have to hurry!"

"Walk."

Wen Mo took the lead and stopped in front of the glass door.

There is identity recognition from the parking lot to the elevator hall.

If William hadn't led the way personally, Wen Mo would never have been able to arrive here safely.

Fortunately, William's biological father is the head of the family. His status and level are high enough, so at least entering a research institute is just a piece of cake for him.

After passing the fourth checkpoint, the two got on the elevator and finally arrived at the ninth floor.

Ding Dong.

The elevator's metal doors automatically slid open to both sides.

William suddenly raised his hand to block the elevator door and said hesitantly to Wen Mo:

"Are you really going? Once you step out of here, it will be really hard to get away with it."

Wen Mo sneered:

"From the moment you found it, it's been impossible for me to deny it."

The initiative is now in her hands.

Wen Mo took a step forward.

William was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to react, then he quickly chased after him.

Not long after they left, they ran into a researcher in a white coat:

"Mr. Brown, this is..."

Looking at the other party's inquiring and vigilant expression, William remained calm:

"Oh, she's my classmate. She'll be participating as a researcher this time. Come say hello."

As he said that, he pretended to be calm and introduced the other person's name to Wen Mo.

Wen Mo looked at the other person.

Unlike William, she was not pretending to be calm, but was really calm.

"Hello, I'm Wen Mo."

The other party looked surprised:

"Wen Mo? I know you! I once read your paper published in Cell. It's full of novel and brilliant ideas! I didn't expect you and Mr. Brown to be classmates!"

"Oh, thank you."

The researcher completely dispelled his doubts.