Pride falls

The next day, the chairman met with Yan Qingshu.

The two sat down, separated by a long conference table.The guards of the two organizations are on standby outside the meeting room.

The president looked directly at each other: "Long time no see."

Yan Qingshu lit a cigarette, the surrounding smog was lingering in a mist, and it was almost hidden, almost covering his face.

He took off the mask completely and put it on the table.Those dark green eyes narrowed slightly, and looked at the young face opposite.

"Long time no see, you are still the same."

The president smiled faintly: "You too."

Yan Qingshu seemed to have heard some big joke, so he casually responded: "The polite words are spared, there is no one else here."

The president still looked directly at him, and said word by word: "I'm sorry about Mu Feng, I'm sorry."

After hearing this sentence, Yan Qingshu was stunned for a rare moment, then fell silent, and couldn't help clenching his fist on the armrest even more tightly.

"Using the forbidden technique to inquire without authorization, how is Mu Feng's situation now?"

Yan Qingshu sighed, and answered the conversation as naturally as before: "It's too bad, the soul is gone, and I can only utter a few simple syllables."

The president lost his mind: "It will be fine."

"Thank you."

Yan Qingshu paused, put his hands on his chin: "Will you put your face down and look for me, what's the matter?"

The president told him the news that Akino is an antibody carrier, hoping that he can stop the so-called war of aggression, and asked him to use all his strength to order the laboratory to conduct research on Akino.

Yan Qingshu's voice was cold: "You think I will agree, don't you?"

Like ice shards blowing across his cheeks in the cold wind, the president also lit a cigarette, and the flame was faintly visible at his fingertips.

After a while, the president smiled: "The choice is yours, it doesn't matter what I think."

Cigarettes were lit one after another, Yan Qing got up and said, "He's still waiting for me at the base, let's go."

"Mu Feng...he likes you very much."

Stunned by the sudden words, Yan Qingshu was stunned: "You know everything?"

"He told me when he was drunk. He said that the first wish in his life is world peace, and the second is...to have you."

Yan Qingshu's expression changed, and he sat down again. "What else do you know?"

Without answering his question, the president continued to talk to himself: "So, can you fulfill his wish? Qing Shu, I hope you can understand that he needs you, and human beings need you."

Yan Qingshu suddenly raised his eyes and walked over, grabbing the president's wrist: "It must be you, you are such a good person. If you dare to lie to me—"

The president said forcefully, "I'm just telling the truth."

Anyone who sees this look will believe it.

—A deal is reached.

Putting on the mask, Yan Qingshu sent him out. "About me, what else did Mu Feng tell you?"

The president smiled wryly: "If you want to know, I'll arrange it and send someone to send it over."

Yan Qingshu's eyes instantly became sore and swollen.

"Does he often get drunk?"

"No, after meeting you, he often came to me with a dozen of wine, and it was the kind of strong alcohol, and I couldn't persuade him."

"..."

Yan Qingshu held onto his shoulder tightly, as if to keep herself from falling down.

"Looking at the previous friendship," the president helped him out, "Listen to me, Mu Feng won't let you...continue on that old path."

Two people have their own thoughts.

Yan Qingshu sighed very slowly: "Okay, I got it. Send Qiu Ye over today."

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After Guan Yunshu returned to the Five Poison Base and adjusted his breath with magic, it was already the next morning before he knew it.

Passing by Yan Qingshu's door, it turned out to be open.With a random glance, he saw a face that was impossible to see.

The face was very pale.The same face, but without the heroic spirit between the brows.

Mu Feng sat on the ground and drank milk quietly.He seemed to realize that someone was looking at him, so he raised his head, his expressionless face was empty and unfocused, and he met Guan Yunshu's suddenly wide eyes.

He believed that the dead cannot be resurrected.

I didn't expect that I was still... ignorant.

How many forbidden techniques did Yan Qingshu use to achieve this effect, and he didn't pay attention to the erosion of human souls by forbidden techniques.

Guan Yunshu entered the door, took the carton of milk from him, and called his name.As if Mu Feng didn't hear, he looked at him expressionlessly, his eyes still loose.

It turned out that there was only an empty shell left, and the soul was gone.

【Speak】

A brain teaser.

Mu Feng: Milk...it's delicious...

Qiuqiu (my brother's eyes): () Senior is so cute

Yan Qingshu (turning to face) (pointing to a warehouse): It's all yours