Zhang Ling raised her head and thought to herself, just die. If Master Yichen really wanted to kill her, there was nothing she could do.

After pondering for a moment, Zhang Ling seemed to have made up his mind, and said bravely, "Master Ye Shi...let us give Miss Chu Qing the latest drug developed by Night Eagle, a drug that acts on memory nerves, rm-3.

I don’t know the specifics of this medicine, but I know it will stimulate the brain and suppress memory nerves... That’s why Miss Chuqing..."

Zhang Ling pursed her lips and lowered her voice. After saying these words, she didn't dare to look up at Qin Yichen.

She didn't know what Master Yichen's face looked like at this moment, but the cold and harsh aura coming from him really made it difficult for her to breathe.

Zhang Ling took a hard breath and held the hand hanging by his side nervously.

rm—3??

Qin Yichen knew that Nighthawk had its own laboratory, which sometimes refined and developed new medicines, biological/chemical weapons and the like.

However, he didn't know that Ye Shi really dared to use drugs that had almost no extensive human clinical trials on Wan Han.

That person has completely changed his appearance.

Thinking of the cold and ruthless look in Wan Han's eyes, Qin Yichen felt uncomfortable in his heart, as if he was being stung by something so hard that the pain penetrated his bones and pierced his intestines.

That was the person he had promised in his heart that he wanted to cherish and protect him well.

…

Ye Shi, this bastard, is unforgivable.

The long and narrow phoenix eyes seemed to be filled with cold and cold moonlight, dyed with a layer of cold anger, and the corners of the lips were slightly raised, with a perfectly cold arc.

He raised his hand, threw half of the cigarette in his hand at his feet, and gently squandered it.

He raised his head, his half-closed eyes lost in thought, and his long and thick eyelashes half-covered his eyes, swaying with world-famous elegance.

Zhang Ling lowered his eyes and could only see the pair of slender legs in front of him, turning their toes to extinguish the fireworks.

The strings in her heart tightened, and the sweat on her forehead even flowed into the corners of her eyes, and she didn't dare to wipe it away.

If Master Yichen is angry, will he order his death to vent his anger?

For a long time... Qin Yichen didn't speak.

Zhang Ling's tense body was a little stiff, and there was a dull pain in his drooping neck.

Finally, the person opposite spoke.

"Is there any medicine that can alleviate her condition and restore...her memory?" The clear voice was very light...very cold and faint.

Listening to his words, Zhang Ling trembled even more.

Zhang Ling thought carefully about what Tony repeated to him before, and said seriously: "Pharmacists and R&D personnel should have reserved antidotes, which are to restore suppressed nerves and brain replenish irritated trauma, but...this rm-3

It's for those rebellious subordinates, so... this antidote has never been tested on humans. As for whether it can restore memory immediately... this... we don't know this, and we can't be sure."

"Damn it!"

Qin Yichen's face was extremely gloomy, and he suddenly spoke, biting out two words angrily from his lips.

Ye Shi dared to give her the medicine she was not sure about.

He will definitely...definitely want to get it back ten times a hundred times for her from Ye Shi.

"Good... what a good night! The method is really clever." Qin Yichen laughed angrily, and his tone of appreciation was full of cold air.

This bastard!
Chapter completed!