In this case, could it be that the person who removed Nan Xing's poison that night was Chu Fengjin?
"Mom, did you see Uncle Nine Emperors again after that night?"
"Of course, he and Jiuqing have always been by my side." Nan Xing knew what she was thinking.
In fact, she had thought about Qingge's question back then.
"But I can't see any symptoms on him. The poison is not poison, and there won't be any obvious symptoms."
Qingge nodded. What her mother meant was that even if the person that night was Chu Fengjin, as long as he didn't say anything and as long as his poison didn't take effect, her mother wouldn't be sure whether that person was him.
"You seem to like Ajin very much." Nan Xing smiled slightly, raised his finger and tapped her forehead.
"It hurts!" Qingge hugged her head and glared at her: "Uncle Nine Emperors has extremely high martial arts and is a super powerful person! Who wouldn't like to have such a powerful person as his biological father?"
Nan Xing couldn't help laughing again: "Don't you want to recognize his father if he is a lesbian?"
"That's not it. It's just that you have to have some hope and pursuit, right?"
The mother and daughter looked at each other and smiled.
Although we haven't seen each other for so many years, and our current bodies are a bit embarrassing.
However, the relationship between mother and daughter has never changed.
Regarding the topic of dad, this is probably the end.
Even mother herself doesn’t know, what else can she do?
I can only wait until the next time I see Chu Fengjin and find a way to get some of his blood and test it myself.
"If only Qian Qian, many problems could be solved." When she thought of this, Qing Ge immediately thought of Long Qian.
She still has Feng Liye's blood sample in her hand, and there is only more than half a month left before it becomes invalid and expires.
But until now, she still can't draw the design of the detector. www.yshuge. org
"From your tone, Qianqian has really become very good at design since I was gone?"
At the age of four or five, the little girl had already shown amazing talent in design.
Even the weapons design masters of the war department were full of praise for her.
Nan Xing knew that Long Qian was definitely good material, but it was a pity that he left too early and had no chance to see her shine.
Speaking of Long Qian, Chu Qingge didn't just admire him, it was simply worship.
"When she was eight years old, the weapons she designed were already number one in the War Department."
"Eight years old!" Nan Xing knew that Long Qian left, but he didn't expect that it would be so beneficial!
It simply refreshed her understanding of the word genius.
Chu Qingge nodded: "Ten years old, representing the war department to attend the international joint design high-level meeting."
Nan Xing rubbed the center of his eyebrows, feeling nothing but shock.
"At the age of twelve, he was selected by the international design organization for training in the confidential level..."
"Fuck!"
"Mom, watch your words."
"Just expressing my feelings." Because there really is nothing else to say!
So powerful!
"Fifteen years old, wanted by the organization."
"...What bad thing did this girl do?" Being wanted by the organization is no joke.
"When I got excited, I blew up the organization's arsenal."
So Chu Qingge often said that impulse is the devil, and Long Qian is the best example.
However, if it were her, she thought, she would probably be like Long Qian.
"The organization must have done something sorry for her." Based on Nan Xing's understanding of Long Qian, Qian Qian has always had a good temper.
Qingge said helplessly: "Yes, the organization used her design and crowned it on the head of their own designers to participate in top international competitions."
