Afterwards, Yun Qing died.

Her second uncle took over the laboratory that was originally located in the far north, and became the source of the disaster thirteen years later. The people who had killed the Bo family in the blood may also be related to him.

Yun's traitor...

Bo family...

Yun Qing looked at the cold white light above her head, her eyes almost collapsed.

She closed her eyes, her eyes were red, her spirit was almost on the verge of breaking, muttering fragilely, "Yun Qing, it turns out that I owe you all the time..."

She owed her entire life since a long time ago.

The cat clearly saw a transparent teardrop oozing out from Yun Qing's eyes. She hung her slender shoulders, like a dying butterfly, and her whole body seemed to be crushed by some kind of pain.

The cat felt sad.

She has known Yun Qing for so long, and no matter how much harm the outside world has caused her, she has never seen her cry.

She was so strong that it made people think that she would not cry.

Maoer grabbed her hand and was so anxious that he was about to cry, "Madam, let's not watch it anymore. Can you go back to find the young master? The young master can't bear to let you be sad. He must have a way to prevent you from being so sad..."

Yun Qing opened her eyes, except for her red eyes, she could not see any signs of tears flowing through her eyes.

She took a few deep breaths, barely recovered to a certain degree of calmness, looked up at the video on the screen, and then raised her hand to turn it off.

She had already determined what she wanted to know.

These beautiful scenes belong to the real Yun Qing, and she is not qualified to watch them!

Yun Qing turned off the video, raised her hand and pulled out the USB flash drive, but did not send it back immediately.

She sat on the chair, stared at the U disk quietly, and whispered, "I want to stay alone for a while."

The cat dared not disturb her and stepped out carefully.

Yun Qing sat on the chair with her legs in her arms, looking at the small U-disk in her hand, carrying all the beautiful memories of the man and Mrs. Yunmiao.

The cell phone on the desk suddenly vibrated.

Yun Qing looked up and looked at it.

Videos from woven hair.

Yun Qing stared at him for a long time, then suddenly raised her hand and pressed it off.

Then she turned off the phone, hugged her arms tightly, and buried her face deeply.

I don’t know how long it took, but the sky outside the window became lighter little by little.

When the first morning light shone on Yun Qing, the person who had been concentrating for a night finally moved his finger.

The blood on the fingers had already stopped after one night.

Yun Qing slowly raised her head, staring at the skylight outside the window, her eyes flashed with coldness and sharpness that had never been seen before.

She turned on the phone and received a video sent by Weiwei again.

This time, Yunqing pressed the answer button.

Jijiu's excited voice came over, "Qingqing, the Qin surname is out..."

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