Chapter 212 Aunt Wu was kidnapped


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Chapter 212 Aunt Wu was kidnapped

"How is it impossible? Haven't they done similar things before?" Chen Yijin recalled the various rumors about the Meteorite Sect in the Xuanling Realm, and felt more and more that he had understood the truth.

Nan Mingcheng couldn't find a way to refute for a moment, so he stopped talking and silently looked at the group of people confronting each other in front of him.

The quarrel among the researchers became louder and louder. Xiong Zehui found that he could not stop the dispute and called the security team over.

With the intervention of the security team, the quarrel in the conference room soon stopped. Although both parties were still dissatisfied with each other, at least peace was restored on the surface.

Shen Yijin rarely came to the special department. When she finally came, she made a fool of herself. Xiong Zehui was so embarrassed that he didn't dare to look her in the eye: "Sorry, I made a fool of myself for you. They are not like this usually..."

Just now, both sides were about to pull each other's hair and fight. After seeing such a scene, Xiong Zehui's explanation seemed particularly pale and powerless.

But Shen Yijin didn't care. She considerately pretended to know nothing: "What happened just now? I didn't see it."

The tension on Xiong Zehui's face faded a little.

“Then…” He wanted to say that the meeting should continue, but he was interrupted by Shen Yijin just as he opened his mouth.

Shen Yijin stood up from her seat and walked towards the gate, followed closely by Nan Mingcheng.

Walking quickly to the door, Shen Yijin turned around and said to Xiong Zehui and the others, "I feel very relieved to let you study the phagophore. I have told you everything related to it. Perhaps it can provide some ideas for your future research. If there is any progress, please let me know. I have something else to do, so I will leave first."

The special department has many twists and turns and complicated routes, and it is easy to get lost without a guide.

But returning the same way was easy for Shen Yijin.

She walked in front, took Nan Mingcheng out of the special department, and took Nan Mingcheng's ride back to the villa.

Along the way, Nan Mingcheng was thinking about the guess that Shen Yijin said.

The car stopped at the door of the villa. Shen Yijin pushed the door and prepared to get out, but she didn't push it.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at Nan Mingcheng in the driver's seat: "Why don't you unlock it?"

Nan Mingcheng looked as if he was daydreaming, and he had this expression on his face most of the way. Because of this, Chen Yijin wanted Nan Mingcheng to pull over several times and let her drive instead.

If she hadn't gotten a driver's license, she would have done so.

Nan Mingcheng shuddered, as if he had just come back to his senses.

He asked with mixed feelings: "If it is really as you guessed...what are you going to do next?"

When she was in the Xuanling Realm, Shen Yijin never cared about such things. She spent all her time and energy on cultivation, just hoping to ascend to heaven as soon as possible.

Nan Mingcheng didn’t know whether Chen Yijin would care about this matter in another world.

"Of course, we are trying to find a way to foil the plans of the leader and elders of the Meteorite Sect!" Shen Yijin chuckled, not understanding why Nan Mingcheng asked this.

She thought Nan Mingcheng understood her very well and knew what she was thinking without her doing anything, just like when they were in the Xuanling Realm.

But Nan Mingcheng, who had not fully recovered Jingxuan's memory, obviously did not understand her that well.

Nan Mingcheng became dazed again.

Seeing this, Shen Yijin leaned over and poked Nan Mingcheng's cheek: "Ah Xuan, how long will it take for you to recover all your memories?"

"About a week." Nan Mingcheng answered subconsciously. After he finished speaking, he realized how Shen Yijin addressed him and frowned imperceptibly.

He didn't like Shen Yijin calling him like that, as if she was talking intimately to another person through him, even though Jingxuan in the Xuanling Realm was also him.

Although there are more memories about the Xuanling Realm in his mind, Nan Mingcheng still thinks of himself as Nan Mingcheng, and does not think of himself as Jingxuan.

He would rather Shen Yijin call him Mingcheng.

But he seemed to have no reason to ask Shen Yijin to change his words…

While Nan Mingcheng was thinking, Shen Yijin's calm voice sounded in his ears: "In that case, don't come to see me until you have recovered all your memories."

Nan Mingcheng came back to his senses instantly. He turned his head and looked at Chen Yijin in surprise: "Why?"

"You'll know when you recover all your memories." Chen Yijin didn't want to explain too much, "Unlock it, I want to get out of the car."

Nan Mingcheng looked at Shen Yijin deeply for several times, and finally unlocked the door according to her instructions.

Shen Yijin immediately opened the car door and left without any reluctance.

Nan Mingcheng closed his eyes depressedly, and after waiting for a while, seeing that Chen Yijin did not come out to try to keep him, he had no choice but to drive back.

As soon as Shen Yijin entered the room, she found something wrong. There was no one in the villa, even Fox was not at home.

She had a bad feeling in her heart.

Just as I was about to call Bei Shitao, I saw the sticky notes neatly placed on the dining table.

"To Yijin,

I took Fox to a cat cafe. I will attend Mao Xiayao's birthday party in the evening and go home tomorrow. I'm not at home, you must remember to eat on time and take good care of yourself~

Bei Shitao stayed. ”

After reading the message on the note, Shen Yijin didn't completely believe it. She told Bei Shitao about her fortune, and the fortune showed that Bei Shitao was indeed celebrating Mao Xiayao's birthday, just as she said in the message.

She called Bei Shitao again to confirm that she was safe.

"The fox said it was too boring staying at home. When it heard that I was going to Yaoyao's birthday party, it insisted on coming to join in the fun, so I brought it along. Yijin, do you want to come? We've just started here, you should be able to make it." There was a cheerful background sound coming from the other end of Bei Shitao's phone, and you could tell from listening to it that the party was going to be lively.

Shen Yijin breathed a sigh of relief.

She was not interested in the birthday party and decisively refused: "No, you guys have fun, I have to go prepare dinner."

Bei Shitao heard this and asked in confusion: "Didn't Aunt Wu prepare dinner for you? We went out together, and she said she would make you some delicious food in the evening. Hasn't she started cooking yet?"

Shen Yijin was stunned: "It's the evening rush hour now, there may be traffic jams on the road, Aunt Wu should be back in a while."

Bei Shitao had no doubts: "Then you should wait for Aunt Wu. With your cooking skills, the food you make is just enough to fill your stomach. It's better not to waste food and wait to eat the delicious food Aunt Wu makes."

"Okay." Shen Yijin hung up the phone and immediately called Aunt Wu again.

The blind phone rang twice and the call was connected.

But the person who answered the phone was not Aunt Wu, but a man.

"Chen Yijin, if you want Aunt Wu to be okay, go home." Chen Yijin recognized from the voice that the person who answered the phone was the biological father of this body.

But the Shen family has fallen on hard times, and the police have been keeping an eye on the Shen family, so how could Father Shen still kidnap Aunt Wu?

Shen Yijin's brain was spinning rapidly, but her voice was calm: "Do you think I will believe you?"

Father Shen was angered by this, he snorted coldly and changed his bargaining chip: "Haven't you been thinking about that thing for so many years? When you come back, I will tell you how to do that thing."

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