Ruthless Host and Her Little Darling Quick Transmigration

When Li Mo returned to the lab, he took a piece of paper out of his pocket.

Without even looking at it, it was casually tossed into a test tube.

The paper was rapidly corroded; in just two seconds, the paper and the writing on it vanished without a trace.

Li Mo found the note on the way, but it was of no use to him.

What good are well-intentioned reminders? They can't compare to directly solving the problem.

Li Mo meticulously searched for the tools, as if conducting precise research in a laboratory, striving for perfection and not allowing himself the slightest deviation.

Time ticked by, and darkness slowly descended.

There were no stars or moon tonight, and the sky was terribly gloomy, as if foreshadowing an approaching storm.

At 10 p.m., a ripple of water flowed across the night sky, barely noticeable in the darkness.

The wave of water remained still above the Wang family's villa.

After a brief pause, the ripples began to flow again.

As it flowed, it left ripples that fell to the ground with a soft, dense rustling sound. In the still of the night, it sounded like the soft patter of snowflakes falling to the ground.

After sprinkling the items, Shuibo quickly withdrew. The bodyguards on night watch heard the noise and went around to investigate.

Some people even felt something fall on their shoulders and reacted quickly, grabbing it in their hands. When they opened their hands, they found nothing there.

"I think I've grabbed something I can't see?" the man asked incredulously.

If it weren't for the weight in his palm, he wouldn't have believed his eyes.

What on earth is this?

It has a physical form and weight, but it is invisible to the naked eye.

Could it be some kind of extraterrestrial creature? But it's not moving! Is it dead?

"Two, five, six, stop fooling around! Is this the time for jokes?" The captain glanced at his hand and realized he'd been tricked. He immediately glared at him sternly, scolding him for being tactless and arrogant.

What time is it now? It's time for guard duty and protection.

At this time, any slight movement would be investigated by the head of the family. One wrong move could lead to punishment, reprimand, or even death.

The next second, a bright light exploded in Erwuliu's palm, and explosions rang out almost simultaneously around the villa.

In the captain's horrified gaze, 256 was thrown into the air by the aftershocks of the explosion, his flesh and blood torn apart, his red flowers blooming brilliantly, a triumphant song of life.

Amidst the earth-shaking tremors, deafening explosions echoed continuously from the Wang family villa.

Shuibo, who had already evacuated, watched the flames of the Wang family's house soaring into the sky from afar, a cold smile playing on his lips, quite satisfied with his masterpiece.

The person blocking the way is finally gone, and tomorrow is another new day!

Shuibo turned around expressionlessly and returned home without anyone noticing, then entered the laboratory.

A bottle of alcohol floated in the air, its button automatically activating. In the empty laboratory, a man clad in soft armor slowly emerged. From head to toe, it was like a magical spectacle; every spot where alcohol had been sprayed became visible.

This person is none other than Li Mo!

Now, Li Mo has become that sunny and upright person again, giving everything for his dreams.

Seeing Li Mo like this, no one could associate him with being ruthless.

That's a desecration of a bright and cheerful young man!

The next day, the sun was shining brightly, and Li Mo arrived at the research institute early.

It finally rained last night, and the air is much fresher today after the rain.

Li Mo rarely had the leisure to do so, and he even greeted the security guard as he passed by the entrance.

"Good morning, have you eaten yet?"

"I...I've already eaten." It took the security guard a while to realize that the station chief, who was always so busy, had actually greeted him for the first time.

The key thing is... he hasn't eaten yet! It's all my fault for not listening to my own mouth and blurting out the words without thinking.

The director is working so hard, is he going to make me work overtime? Otherwise, why would the busy director ask me if I've eaten?

The security guard rubbed his rumbling belly, frowning in frustration. He had been planning to go to the food street for a hearty breakfast during his shift break, but now that plan was all ruined!

When Su Jie arrived at the laboratory, Li Mo had already prepared the new experimental equipment.

Su Jie was surprised; he hadn't expected Li Mo to still be here. Thinking of the explosion at the Wang family villa last night, Su Jie's expression became somewhat complicated.

Could Li Mo have been responsible for last night's explosion?

Otherwise, it would be too much of a coincidence that the Wang family villa was razed to the ground the night after I tipped him off yesterday morning.

I even heard that the head of the Wang family was hospitalized, on the verge of death, and only kept alive by precious medications.

A quick scan of the lab revealed that Wang Xin wasn't there today. With such a major incident involving the Wang family, as a direct descendant, he's probably at the hospital watching over them!

Su Jie didn't know why he would connect Li Mo with this matter. Maybe it was because Li Mo had taken the day off yesterday, which was unusual for him? But then he thought of the Wang family's impregnable defenses and thought that was impossible.

Su Jie knew Li Mo's family situation very well: an ordinary family with no connections, and even the villa they lived in was bought with someone else's help. It was impossible for them to cause trouble under the Wang family's nose, let alone blow up the entire Wang family villa.

It's important to understand that the Wang family controls the entire country's arms trade; to achieve this, one must also be a major power.

Rather than saying Li Mo possesses the ability to contend with the Wang family, it's more accurate to tell yourself that Li Mo has the protagonist's halo. He'll always turn misfortune into good fortune, and no matter how hard he tries, he's invincible.

impossible!

Is it absolutely impossible for it to be good?

Su Jie shook his head, secretly laughing at himself for being a bit delusional, having been poisoned by novels along with his wife.

What protagonist's halo exists in this world? There are only people who refuse to accept their fate yet are powerless to change it. Exploited by life, eroded by time, and driven by human nature, they are mired in a quagmire, utterly helpless!

Su Jie returned to his job, composed himself, and prepared to begin another day of slacking off.

Unwittingly, a small red dot on the wall caught Su Jie's attention.

what is this?

Su Jie blinked in disbelief, hardly able to believe his eyes.

This...this could be...a camera? Because it was so unbelievable, Su Jie's mind went blank for a while before he slowly came to his senses.

They actually installed cameras in the research institute?

Is it permissible to install cameras inside a laboratory? Shouldn't research findings be kept as confidential as possible before they are published?

Suppressing his shock, Su Jie casually turned his head, pretending to look for something else. He wanted to observe whether it was just his area that was unusually equipped with cameras, or if cameras were installed everywhere.

Su Jie glanced at the nearby workbenches and was surprised to find that almost every workbench had a small red dot, which was unusually abrupt and glaring.

This is truly mind-blowing!

But this isn't my moment of glory, and how could I possibly receive special treatment now that I'm just coasting along? Staying in the lab is already a pipe dream, okay?

A sense of resentment and disappointment flashed through Su Jie's mind. His slender fingers stiffened for a moment, but he casually picked up the test tube to observe, record, and analyze.

The thought that this ambitious young man would be dragged down from his pedestal and forced to return to ordinariness, just like he had been, made Su Jie's breathing quicken, and he could barely breathe.

It's unfair, so unfair! Why should geniuses be oppressed by those in power? Why should they pour their hearts and souls into their work while others reap the rewards?

He could tolerate being treated this way, but that young man had once helped him. He too had to face all of this, to face that despicable behavior…

Su Jie felt a pang of pity and suddenly turned to look in Li Mo's direction. The man was looking down, intently studying the materials in his hands, and his expression was unreadable.

The red light on the wall flickered, but he remained completely unmoved. He seemed oblivious to the outside world, cold, focused, and serious.

What was he thinking? How could he tolerate this?