Chapter 112 Someone Stole (2/2)



Qin Nian quickly tidied herself up, took a document and left. When she met people, she made a point of telling them what she was going to do. They chatted for a few minutes and then went their separate ways.

In the archives, the professor picked up his pen and wiped away the fingerprints, then cleaned up the messy footprints, rearranged the area, stepped on the blood on the floor, and left a mark on his shoe, ruining the original traces in the room.

An hour later, a gun suddenly fired, and the alarm in the research lab went off instantly.

"What's going on? Why is the research lab surrounded?"

Following the professor's instructions, Qin Nian delivered the documents, spoke with many people, and then went to a coffee shop for a cup of coffee. The unsweetened black coffee calmed her anxiety. When she was about to return to the research lab, she found it packed with people.

"Qin, it's you. Someone broke into the research lab to steal data. The professor discovered it, and the assailant brought a gun. The professor was injured and taken to the hospital."

"The professor is injured? Is it serious?"

Qin Nian immediately tensed up.

"It shouldn't be too serious. The professor walked out on his own, though he was covered in blood."

"I heard that it was Maas who stole the data. This is no small matter. You know, every experiment the professor conducts is very important."

"Mass? Then he..."

Qin Nian clenched her fist.

"Mas is dead, but the Mas family is still around. It's not enough that Mas is dead. Who is the professor? But these things have nothing to do with us. Now that the professor is injured, our classes should be suspended."

Qin Nian nodded absentmindedly.

"It's a good thing you went to deliver the documents, otherwise you might have run into them, which would have been too dangerous."

Qin Nian wanted to see the professor, but the hospital was surrounded by security, and Qin Nian couldn't get close at all.

In the following days, even the school was in chaos, and it was later learned that the Maas family had suffered a severe blow.

Qin Nian didn't dare to let her mind wander. Since she couldn't see the professor, she focused on her studies. As a result, Qin Nian forgot that she could take the opportunity to call home. By the time the professor returned to teach again, it was too late, and she had missed a chance to contact him.

Perhaps because of this incident, the management of the research lab has become exceptionally strict. Not only are people searched and checked when they enter and leave, but their daily contact with others is also strictly investigated.

Shen Xianjun and Hu Jun only had two days of leave. Because they hadn't taken a day off before, they were given an extra day to visit their child before returning to their posts to get back to work.

A group of children ended up wearing grass skirts, which they wove themselves from tree leaves, almost stripping the trees bare.

When Yang Yufen saw the children wearing bright green grass skirts, she raised her hand to her forehead, and they were reluctant to throw them away when they took a bath.

"Grandma, please leave it for us. We need to wear it tomorrow."

Da Bao clung to Yang Yufen's hand and acted coquettishly, while Er Bao and Wang Xing blinked their big eyes and looked at Yang Yufen pleadingly. In the end, Yang Yufen hung them up in the corner of the wall.

As the popularity of "Journey to the West" skyrocketed, children in the compound started coming out with everything from Sun Wukong to all sorts of fairies and monsters.

Every day you can see a chaotic mess of people, but there is one good thing: the speed of finishing homework has greatly improved. After all, if you don't finish your homework, you can't watch it, and nobody wants to miss it, since they won't be able to catch the replay the next day.

"Yufen, let's buy the house!"

Gui Xiang happily told Yang Yu Fen the good news.

"I bought it, that's great, now I can rest assured."

“We bought a place in a rather remote area, but we can grow crops there. My husband still feels more secure about farming. Before, when you were growing vegetables in your greenhouse, my husband thought that it would be cold in winter and the price of vegetables would be high. We don’t know how to do anything else. If it weren’t for you, we wouldn’t have been able to open this noodle shop. We can’t keep taking advantage of you.”

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