The little boss pursed his lips and did not retreat: "Miss Xia misunderstood, I will accompany you."

Xia Wanxin rolled her eyes: "Whatever you want."

She walked out.

The cold dew of last night was covered by the sun, and the light was brilliant, making the earth warm.

But this light obviously cannot expel the haze in everyone's heart.

Xia Wanxin received a call in the laboratory.

She contacted the mouse yesterday and asked him to find a way to send the herbs, but he didn't expect that he was quite fast.

But the call I just received was not called by a mouse, but a strange voice.

He was injured and still lying in the hospital. It is most likely that he asked someone to help him.

Xia Wanxin thought this way and looked around.

There are not many people on the road, you can see clearly at a glance.

She looked around and saw no one suspected.

Xia Wanxin couldn't help but frown. She clearly said on the phone that she was here. Could it be that she had heard it wrong?

Next to him, the little leader was also observing, but he didn't see the person he wanted to see, and spoke again: "Miss Xia, are you sure you are here?"

"Unsure." Xia Wanxin replied directly: "Or why you help me expand the scope and search. Myanmar is not big anyway, so you can ask one by one."

"You!" The little leader couldn't help but be mocked and provoked by her repeated mocking and provocation.

Just when the atmosphere was tense, a man appeared not far away, sitting in a wheelchair and looking here quietly.

Seeing him, the little leader suddenly felt a stern.

He recognized that this was the one who drove a tank into the valley that night!

Xia Wanxin was also a little surprised.

Didn’t you come to deliver herbs? Why did Bo Qingyun appear here?

There was really that herb on his right hand.

Xia Wanxin walked towards him.

The little leader wants to stop him.

Xia Wanxin seemed to have expected it and said directly: "The herb is right there, what do you want to do? Can't I take it in front of you?"

The little leader frowned slightly, obviously hesitating.

Xia Wanxin ignored him and had already walked towards Bo Qingyun.

Bo Qingyun sat upright in a wheelchair. At this height, she was clearly looking at everyone from bottom to top, but she didn't show any sign of being at a disadvantage.

His eyes swept slightly over the little leader and soon fell on Xia Wanxin, with his eyebrows raised: "You seem to have not had a good sleep."

Xia Wanxin pursed her lips and was about to say something.

Because the little leader behind him followed, he didn't speak.

Bo Qingyun's eyes turned to behind her, and her voice was calm: "I want to chat with her alone for a while. This request should not be too much, right?"

The little leader had a cold face and a cold heart: "Please don't make things difficult for us."

However, Bo Qingyun's eyes were colder than him, and her face was expressionless: "What if I have to make things difficult?"

As he said that, he raised his hand gently, and the hand of herb was shaking in his hands and could fall to the ground at any time.

A cold smile came out from the corner of his lips, and he didn't say anything, but the meaning was very obvious.

He could destroy this herb at any time, and this was the last one. At least Xia Wanxin and Jinhans said that there was only the last one.

Once destroyed, the next plant will be cultivated in unknown time. All responsibilities during this period will be the small leader himself.

Obviously, the small leader cannot afford this responsibility.
Chapter completed!