"Haha," Han Yunchi laughed, "Wrong! Does Boss Zhou also make mistakes sometimes? My target is you, but it's not you either. There's nothing wrong with a man's desire to conquer, but what I want to conquer is the world, not just women."
"Nonsense!" Zhou Xiang no longer paid attention to the madman and just stared at the white coats coming and going in the room.
Han Yunchi was dissatisfied. He turned in front of Zhou Xiang, blocked her view, and raised her chin with his hand. "Tell me, how did you take over someone else's body?"
"Possession?" Zhou Xiang asked in surprise, "Replicate memories?"
"You're not being nice!" Han Yunchi stroked Zhou Xiang's face with his other hand, gently as if it were fragile, but his eyes were fixed on Zhou Xiang's. "You were reborn, right? You took over your own young body. Tell me, how did you do it?"
Zhou Xiang's expression remained unchanged. "Do you believe it?"
"Whether I believe it or not, I still have to listen to your explanation." Han Yunchi lowered his head, his lips only a few centimeters away from Zhou Xiang's, his eyes full of temptation. "Baby, be good, tell me, how did you do it?"
Zhou Xiang blinked his eyes. "You haven't mastered the art of seduction yet, or rather, the aura you exude is disgusting. If you believe this, you might as well develop a time machine! After all, even Doraemon knows about this."
The fingers holding Zhou Xiang's chin exerted force. Zhou Xiang felt the pain but was unwilling to show his strength. "Han Yunchi, are you using force to make up for your lack of intelligence?"
The tension in his jaw finally loosened. "Okay, I like people who are stubborn the most."
After saying that, Han Yunchi clapped his hands, and those in white coats stopped what they were doing and looked over here, including the one with white hair.
"She's Zhou Xiang," Han Yunchi pointed at her. "Who among you is willing to use her for experiments? I believe her brain must contain something you'd most treasure."
The men in white coats were excited. They had all heard about Zhou Xiang's deeds, and now that Zhou Xiang had become an experimental subject, they were of course interested.
The white-haired man stepped out first, "Leave it to me! I let her escape before, this time, let me avenge my previous shame."
"Okay!" Han Yunchi pulled and pushed Zhou Xiang in front of the white-haired man, "I'll leave her to you."
When the other white coats saw that Zhou Xiang was taken away by their section chief, they turned around and continued their work. Han Yunchi walked out with anger on his face. In the past, because of Zhou Xiang's backing, he had to endure and give in to Zhou Xiang. Now, she has become his prisoner, why should she laugh at him?
Zhou Xiang was led by the white-haired man to the farthest room in the innermost row of rooms. After entering the room, the white-haired man closed the door and pretended to search Zhou Xiang's body to see if he was carrying anything. Without moving his lips, he asked vaguely in a low voice: "What are your plans? There are surveillance cameras here."
Zhou Xiang lowered his head and let Baifa check the back of his collar. "I have a pill here. Find a chance to give it to Han Yunchi."
"good."
The white-haired man took the opportunity when Zhou Xiang pushed his body away to cover the small pill that Zhou Xiang had patted on his clothes on his chest.
The white-haired man clutched his chest and angrily scolded Zhou Xiang, "You better stay in this room first. I need three days to finish what I'm doing. Three days later, hehe."
The white-haired man slammed the door and left. Zhou Xiang sat on the only bed in the room and looked around the room.
There was a bathroom, a bedside table with a striped hospital gown on it, a stool, and then the bed under her. It looked very simple, but there was a small LCD TV on the wall. She looked for the remote control, but there was none. It seemed that this was a closed-circuit TV that could not be controlled by the people in the room.
Thinking of Fang Xin asking for the camera, Zhou Xiang chuckled and asked her to see how Ling Ran could identify the real from the fake.
Soon, the next night, the closed-circuit television showed the footage. Looking at Fang Xin rolling into Ling Ran's arms, and then seeing him hugging Fang Xin and patting her back to comfort her, Zhou Xiang snorted softly, thinking that arm should be chopped off.
When Zhou Xiang heard Ling Ran's refusal when Fang Xin asked for sex, he covered his mouth and laughed. This man was obviously still strong, but he used these words to deal with it. Thinking of Fang Xin's stupidity, Zhou Xiang felt relieved.
After three days of watching Fang Xin and Ling Ran's requests and rejections, the white-haired man came to her and said, "No chance."
"Then come one by one and control everyone here."
While pretending to torment Zhou Xiang's brain, the white-haired man controlled all the white coats in this warehouse-like central laboratory with the auxiliary and main drugs provided by Zhou Xiang.
How is it controlled? Like a ladder, the white-haired man took someone else's main medicine, and someone else took another person's main medicine. These puppet pills were made in pairs, so if one person had both the auxiliary medicine and the main medicine in their body, as long as the main and auxiliary medicines were not a pair, there would be no problem at all.
The person who developed this pill is truly a genius. He must be familiar with pyramid schemes, right? No one knows who their upline is, but they know who their downline is.
Ten days passed by like this, and Zhou Xiang was getting along very well in this warehouse. If it weren't for the big things happening outside, and if it weren't for the fact that Ling Ran, that fool, was still dealing with Fang Xin, she really wouldn't be in a hurry at all.
Humph! Wait until I get out, or you'll see what happens. You knew it was fake, but you didn't control it. Why did you keep it?
Outside, Kong Qianchen, sensing the effects of Zhou Xiang's medicine, avoided Zhou Yan and went to the town. Ling Ran smiled when he saw him, "Hurry up and check the memory of the person inside to see if there's any useful information."
"Why should I listen to you?" With Kong Qianchen's skill, Zhou Xiang's puppet pill had very little control over him.
He and Zhou Yan both knew about the incident at the health garden. They believed that Zhou Xiang could handle the matter. However, Zhou Xiang took effect of the medicine. He felt uneasy, but his physical condition did not allow it. He could only cheer himself up and go into seclusion. After adjusting his physical condition, he secretly escaped through the window.
As soon as he arrived at the town, he used his spiritual sense to scan Zhou's house. When he didn't sense Zhou Xiang's presence, he knew that something serious had happened.
Now, this useless man dared to order him around, and he was furious. "You already know it's fake, so why are you still keeping it?"
"I'm worried about not being able to find my wife's whereabouts. When I call you, it's always Yan'er who answers. He said you were in seclusion. Are you out? Where's Yan'er? Why didn't he come?"
"I escaped." Kong Qianchen said nonchalantly, "My life span is almost over, and I keep having health problems. Yan'er keeps controlling me too much."
"Are you okay?" Ling Ran asked nervously. Although this man coveted his wife, he was also a gentleman. He tried his best to resolve the feud between the Zhou, Jiang and Kong families, even more attentive than the old patriarch Kong.
The old patriarch Kong has ancient ideas, but this man has modern ideas. He doesn't care much about family interests and helps the Zhou family everywhere. To be honest, his wife can easily solve the problems of the Kong family, and this man deserves credit for it.
It was said that when Patriarch Kong passed away, he suffered both physical and spiritual pain, the most painful way to die in the world. And this person was even more powerful than Patriarch Kong...
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