If he hadn't called the police anonymously and the second master had let those people leave after receiving the news, the eldest lady would have been tortured to death that day.
In the hospital, when the doctor told the eldest lady that the child was gone, her empty and desperate eyes were engraved in Liu Yong's heart.
That was the goddess he had always protected, noble, beautiful, and not to be blasphemed.
However, he was tortured by those people and turned into a devil.
Therefore, in Liu Yong's heart, no matter what Long Xi does, it is right.
Long Wei had no idea what Liu Yong was thinking. When he heard him say this to him, the corner of his mouth moved slightly.
"The Long family owes her, she can just seek revenge from the Long family. What's wrong with Long Qian?" His voice was a little dissatisfied.
After hearing this, Liu Yong knew that they could not communicate at all, so he walked back to the villa without saying anything more.
In the laboratory of Yixi Research Institute, the police had no patience. No matter how Lu Chenxu and Mo Xiaodie explained, they determined that they were thieves who came to steal information and had to take them back to the police station.
"If my son has an accident because of your negligence, I will make your entire police department pay the price." Mo Xiaodie glared at the police officers.
Her intuition told her that Long Qian must be here, but she didn't know exactly where.
If they were taken away by the police like this today, Long Qian would probably be in danger.
The police officer on duty frowned unconsciously after listening to her words: "You are a little thief who stole something in the middle of the night and you were caught. It's so loud. You said your son was kidnapped by them. Where is the evidence!"
"Aren't these buttons evidence?" Long Bai asked angrily.
The policeman laughed again: "We have just said it many times, these buttons of yours are too ordinary and cannot be used as evidence."
Under the bright light, everything in the laboratory was clearly visible, but Mo Xiaodie was still unwilling to give up. She searched every corner of the laboratory carefully.
As a mother, she could clearly sense that Long Qian must be nearby.
When she walked to the test bench where the information had just been placed, Li Man suddenly walked over quickly: "These are confidential documents of our research institute."
As she spoke, she held the information in her arms and stood in front of a test bench on the right side of Mo Xiaodie.
Her movements looked casual, but Mo Xiaodie still noticed something unusual.
In this laboratory, the things placed on all the test benches are basically the same. Except for the test bench that Li Man blocked unconsciously.
There is a pot of artistically pruned asparagus on top.
The flowerpot in which the asparagus was planted was a white ceramic flowerpot. The picture on the ceramic flowerpot was exactly the same as the one she saw in Master Yi's room in the nursing home.
A woman in an indigo cloak stood under a pear tree.
Yixi Research Institute, Master Yi, is this research institute run by the disfigured painter?
Mo Xiaodie stepped forward, pushed Li Man away, and stared at Wenzhu on the test table.
Li Man glanced at her with a panicked expression: "You, don't touch this potted flower. This is an experimental product and is poisonous."
But before she finished speaking, Mo Xiaodie had already held the pot of flowers in her hand.
As the potted flower was picked up, the shelf facing the experimental bench suddenly and slowly opened, and a door appeared in front of everyone as if by magic.