Chapter 601: Junscher Joins the Specific Drug Project

Shen Zhiyu finally raised his eyes and looked at Xia Beiqing who was full of anger. After a moment of silence, he got up with his arms propped up, took the bowl from Xia Beiqing's phone, and couldn't eat after a few mouthfuls.

Anyway, it can be regarded as eating.

Xia Beiqing cleaned up the dishes, stood up, and walked out of the room, when he suddenly heard Shen Zhiyu's hoarse voice behind him.

"You don't have to do this, don't stay here, go back."

Xia Beiqing paused, turned to look at Shen Zhiyu in astonishment, seeing his expression was calm and serious, Xia Beiqing clenched his palms tightly, and said coldly, "I don't want to hear such words again."

Then stepped out of the room.

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In the middle of the night, Jun Siche opened his eyes and found himself walking into a dark and humid place. Suddenly, a group of people knelt down in front of him and shouted, "Master Chiyou! Master Chiyou!"

This kind of voice again, this name again, what does it mean.

Jun Siche wanted to ask, but found that he couldn't open his mouth and could only watch. Suddenly, a soft call came from behind him.

"Ayou."

He turned his head to look, and saw a beautiful figure standing in the distance, with the light behind her back, illuminating the darkness of this place. That woman was wearing a veil, so she couldn't see her face clearly, only showing delicate eyebrows and a pair of cold eyes, When looking at him, it seemed to be immersed in the water light, it was gentle and indulgent, which made his heart suddenly alive.

A total of inexplicable impulses made him run towards the woman, but the moment he was about to touch her, the woman turned into smoke at his fingertips.

Then, there was a sound of footsteps, and he saw the group of people kneeling on the ground suddenly approaching him, and said viciously: "Kill her! Master Chi You, kill her!"

The piercing sound made Junsche's head feel like it was about to explode, and he tightly covered his ears, screaming in pain.

"what--"

The next second, he opened his eyes again, sat up suddenly from the bed, dripping with cold sweat, and a ray of sunlight came in from the window.

It turned out to be just a dream.

Hearing the shouting, Uncle Zou hurried into the room: "Mr. Che, what's wrong? Are you alright?"

Junsche took a breath: "It's okay, I'm having a nightmare."

Uncle Zou let go of his tight heart: "It's fine."

At this moment, the phone on the bedside rang. Jun Siche picked it up and looked at it. He frowned and didn't pick it up immediately, but looked at Uncle Zou: "Go out first."

Uncle Zou walked out of the room. Ever since Junsche went out without telling him last time, he had become extra cautious, didn't close the door firmly, and eavesdropped with his ear pressed against the door.

In the room, Junsche answered the phone.

Mu Chenbi's voice sounded from the other end: "You didn't disturb Jun Shao, you rested?"

Jun Siche rubbed his sore brows: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Have you considered the specific drug project?" Mu Chenbi asked.

Jun Siche suddenly remembered that Yunci had slipped out of the research institute. What kind of relationship did she have with the special drug project?

After a moment of silence, Jun Siche narrowed his eyes, and said slowly, "I'll join."

As soon as he hung up the phone, Uncle Zou broke into the door suddenly, bluffing: "Cheye! You can't participate in the special medicine project!"

Junsche's face darkened: "Didn't I let you go out?!"

Uncle Zou said anxiously: "The old man has withdrawn from this project!"

Junsche threw the phone aside, lifted the quilt and got off the bed, and said coldly, "Don't use my dad to pressure me, I've already made up my mind."