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Chapter 402 The Antidote Is Fake

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    Seeing him like this, Lu Chenxu's heart felt like a knife had been cut through, and the pain was unbearable.

    This child must have thought that none of them knew about his poisoning, and wanted to resist everything alone!

    At a young age, independent and forbearing, I don't know how I got here in the Long family all these years.

    Soon, the car arrived at Lu's villa.

    Mrs. Lu had already ordered Mrs. Li to prepare dinner.

    Seeing the return of the three good-looking great-grandchildren, he hugged the three little ones happily, and refused to let go no matter what.

    At the dinner table, she kept picking up food for Long Qian: "Xiao Qian, you are too thin, be good, eat more!"

    "Thank you, grandma!" Long Qian lowered his head and changed his usual style, and began to eat with big mouthfuls.

    Mo Zizhong teased him strangely: "Long Qian, you have been infected by Long Bai, why did you start eating like this without image?"

    Long Qian glanced at Lu Chenxu and Mrs. Lu, and smiled embarrassedly: "It's the food made by grandma, it's so delicious!"

    Mrs. Lu laughed very happily after hearing Long Qian's words: "Except for this vegetable, the rest are made by Mrs. Li. I dare not take credit for Mrs. Li's work."

    Aunt Li on the side laughed happily when she heard the master's praise: "If Young Master Longqian likes to eat, then I will make it for him every day and send it over!"

    "No need. I still like to eat meals made by my mother!" Long Qian said in a low voice.

    The happy Aunt Li was stunned for a moment, then smiled again: "What the young master said is that the young lady's cooking skills are top-notch."

    After dinner, Lu Chenxu immediately took the three of them to the laboratory in the backyard.

    The antidote brought back by the old horse is inside.

    Lu Zixun checked carefully for a long time, and the expression on his little face became more and more serious.

    "What's wrong? Is it fake?"

    Seeing his expression, Lu Chenxu's heart sank instantly.

    Long Qian unconsciously took a step back.

    Zi Xun turned around and looked at Lu Chenxu with great regret: "Father, this is not an antidote at all, it's just some light salt water and vitamins."

    "Longxi is really scheming!" Lu Chenxu clenched his fists tightly, turned around and walked out.

    He was going to go to Longxi immediately to settle the score, forcing her to hand over the real antidote.

    "Father." Long Qian grabbed him.

    "What's wrong?" He looked back at his thinning son with soreness and pain in his heart.

    "I've talked with Zixun, and I've also asked someone to investigate. Long Xi may not have any antidote!" At this time, Long Qian was very calm, as if these antidote had nothing to do with him.

    Lu Chenxu took a step back, as if he had received a huge blow: "There is no antidote? How is it possible?"

    His son, the sensible and calm Wubao, the future successor of the Lu family, has suffered so much since he was a child, and suffered so much, why God still refuses to let him go.

    "Father, the key to everything now is the researcher who developed the antidote, Wang Qi." Long Qian further explained.

    "Wang Qi?" Lu Chenxu frowned.

    Zixun followed Long Qian's words and explained to him: "Wang Qi is my mother's junior, who was recruited by the Murong family with a high salary. Her research results were copied from my mother."

    "Plagiarized from your mother?" Lu Chenxu's disappointed eyes were full of hope.

    "That Zixun, can you research the antidote?" He pinned his last hope on Zixun.

    Zi Xun thought for a while before saying cautiously: "I can try, but I can't guarantee it. I need Dasheng's blood for the experiment!"

    "Okay, Dad will send someone to find Dasheng to draw blood and bring it to you tomorrow!" He glanced at Long Qian, but finally did not tell him about his poisoning.

    Mo Zizhong asked suspiciously: "Father, tomorrow is Tuesday, and Zixun still has to go to school!"

    "I will ask my teacher to help Zixun take a week off, so that he can study the antidote at home with peace of mind. After all, this is related to his life. Do you think it is Zixun?" After he finished speaking, he asked for Zixun's opinion.  .

    Zixun nodded: "Father is right, the college student is only seven years old, we should try our best to help him. It's only a week, so there shouldn't be many courses missed."

    "The knowledge in school is too simple, Zixun, with your ingenuity, it doesn't matter if you delay it for a month." Mo Zizhong looked disapproving.

    Lu Chenxu patted Zixun on the shoulder: "Zixun, thank you!"

      Lu Chenxu was very pleased that his son was so sensible.

    Zi Xun felt a little embarrassed: "Dad, it's nothing. I'm very happy to be able to help."

    At this time, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and the little ones returned to the second floor of the main house, simply washed and went to sleep.

    However, Lu Chenxu couldn't fall asleep anyway.

    He carefully read Wang Qi's information on the Internet.

    This woman is twenty-nine years old and has a six-year-old daughter. She left Yucheng with her daughter a month ago.  The ticket showed that she went to Phuket.

    However, after arriving in Phuket, it seemed to have disappeared, and no information could be found anymore.

    If Zi Xun can't develop an antidote, then Wang Qi is Long Qian's last hope.

    However, Wang Qi disappeared so suddenly, was she silenced by Long Xi, or did she hide on purpose?

    Lu Chenxu pondered for a long time, and sent Wang Qi's photos to Li Mingcheng, Long Wei, and all Lu's overseas branches.

    Let them use all their connections to find Wang Qi all over the world.

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    In the Moonlight Community, the moonlight shines on the ground in front of the window through the light tulle curtains.

    Qu Lingqiang couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning.

    Just now Lin Feng called him and said that Lin Xue would return to China tomorrow and asked him to go to the airport to pick him up.

    He hesitated for a moment, but still refused.

    In the past, he hurt her.

    Now let him appear in front of her as if nothing had happened, and say flatly: "Long time no see!" He really can't do it.

    What he wanted to do was to hold her in his arms and confess, begging for her forgiveness.

    Now that he has a small success in his career, he can give her happiness!

    However, the damage has already been done, and many things can be done without thinking about it.

    He has no face to see her again!

    Having been unable to fall asleep, he finally sat up from the bed, then went to the study, and took out a photo from the bottom drawer.

    Lin Xue above, with a light smile, standing in a maple forest, looks fresh and refined.

    "Lin Xue, I'm sorry!" Qu Lingqiang caressed Lin Xue's cheek in the photo, his eyes blurred.

    Far away in Europe, Lin Xue, who was waiting for the plane at the airport, sneezed unconsciously.  When she turned around to take out a tissue, she saw a small figure running past her quickly.

    "Mo Zili?" She quickly ran over and grabbed the little boy's arm.

    ?The little boy turned his head, revealing a charming and charming little face.

    "Hi! Gentle and kind, charming, aunt who is loved by everyone, and the flowers are blooming. What a coincidence!" The little guy turned his charming peach eyes, and a flattering smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

    Lin Xue looked around with a cold face, but did not see a familiar face.

    "Pretty aunt, don't look for it, I came here by myself." The little guy shrugged his shoulders, then took out a mask and baseball cap and put it on.

    "You, what are you doing?" Lin Xue was puzzled by his enigmatic behavior.

    Mo Zili sighed, his devilish little face wrinkled slightly, but he was still extremely handsome: "Oh, I'm too popular, I'm afraid of meeting fans! I'll be haunted by them." (Remember this website URL: www  .hlnovel.com
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