o was sitting."Ouch!" The Dragon Guard blushed furiously, covering his "little brother" with his hands, and burst into tears of grievance.Liang Yimo sat in the wooden basin, but she “haha” laughed lou...Qin Nianxia watched this scene with a heavy heart, an ominous premonition creeping over her.

She stumbled on her feet, rushing into the laboratory.

The laboratory was in complete disarray. All the reagent bottles lay shattered on the floor, and even the cabinet that held the samples of Huìgēng Gāo had been smashed to pieces.

And inside, the Hui Gen Paste, it all spilled out onto the ground, turning into a sticky puddle.

Qin Nianxia's legs went weak, and she collapsed to the ground in a heap.

She wanted to cry, but couldn't. All she could do was sob on the ground, her heart aching with pain.

At this moment, Qin Nianxia only felt her soul as if being pulled away by the Grim Reaper, leaving behind only an empty shell to be at the mercy of others.

Why has it become like this

Why did it become like this

Qin Nianxia reached out with a trembling hand, gently touching the dirty and useless Huigen plaster on the ground.

This is her and her team, how many days and nights of hard work!

Míng míng was about to succeed……

To be destroyed in an instant...

The whirlwind sniffed around outside, then came to Qin Nianxia's side, as if comforting her, rubbing its head constantly against her cheek.

Qin Nianxia looked at the well-behaved and sensible Xinfeng, her nose ached, tears flowed like a flood, helpless and painfully streaming out of her eyes.

"Whirlwind..."

Qin Nianxia couldn't help but hug Xuenfeng, sobbing uncontrollably.

After crying, she wiped away the tears from her cheeks, got up and picked up a broom, and began to sweep.

She didn't choose to call the police; instead, she numbly began cleaning up everything there.

By the time she finished cleaning, the sky had turned a pale gray.

The debris swept out of the greenhouse was piled into a small mound, like a cold and lonely grave.

Qin Nianxia sat beside this cold and lonely grave, clutching a broom in her arms. Her eyes were vacant, while Xuenfeng lay beside her, guarding her every step.

Until the sun gradually rose, a lengthened luxury car slowly drove out of the forest ahead.

A luxury car stopped steadily a short distance in front of her. The driver got out from behind the wheel, walked around to the front of the car, and hurried over to the rear passenger door.

As soon as the car door opened, a gray-haired old man, supported by a man in a suit and tie, stepped out of the car.

The whirlwind "Teng" suddenly shot up from the ground, gracefully leaping in front of Qin Nianxia.

Qin Nianxia raised her heavy eyelids and looked at Leng Yanting walking towards her. With the support of the broom, she struggled to stand up from the ground.

"Good morning, Mr. Leng." Even though she was haggard at the moment, she still showed proper respect to her elders.

Leng Yanting glanced at Xuen Feng and stopped his steps at an appropriate distance.

At this time, another man wearing glasses who was following him took out a document from his briefcase and jogged over, presenting it with both hands to Qin Nianxia.

Qin Nianxia looked at Leng Yan Ting, then at the file in her hand. With a hint of doubt, she opened the document.

Inside were layer upon layer of termination contracts.

From now on, my son Xiao Chen will no longer invest in any of your research projects. All the expenses you incurred before are considered as pocket money that Xiao Chen gave to his sister Xiaoxiao. Whether Xiaoxiao invests in your research projects and makes a loss or a profit, it's all written off. Leng Yan Ting said slowly.

Qin Nianxia sneered: "This is probably not Leng Yanchen's intention, right"

"That's right, that wasn't Xiao Chen's intention. It was I, his grandfather, who did this." Leng Yan Ting said without changing his expression, "Miss Qin, I told you a long time ago. I don't like you always clinging to my grandson, especially since Xiao Chen and Xiaoxi have a marriage contract, and you are Xiaoxi's stepsister. Both morally and rationally, you should keep your distance from Xiao Chen. I warned Miss Qin time and time again, since she didn't listen, I could only send people to ruin Miss Qin's hard work, in order to teach her a lesson and cut off Miss Qin's connection with my grandson."

“Mr. Leng’s move is truly brilliant; instead of killing, he aims to break one's heart.” After hearing Mr. Leng Yan Ting’s words, Qin Nian Xia didn’t hesitate. She picked up the pen attached to the folder and signed her name on one termination agreement after another.

She signed her name, then passed the folder to the man with glasses who had just been talking to her.

The man received it with both hands and passed it one by one to Leng Yanting for his review.

Leng Yan Ting nodded in satisfaction, looked at Qin Nian Xia, his tone cold and domineering: "Miss Qin, take care of yourself."

After finishing his speech, Leng Yanting returned to the car with the support of his subordinates.

Qin Nianxia watched Leng Yanting's back, but she didn't understand why Leng Yanting had to protect the person who truly ruined her glass house and took all the blame for himself

If the person who smashed her glass house last night was really sent by Leng Yan Ting.

Just after seeing Leng Yanting, the whirlwind would definitely bark incessantly.

As a result, the tornado was very quiet.

So, it turns out that last night's incident had nothing to do with Leng Yanting.

But Leng Yanting was an insider.

Are they so unscrupulous just to cut off her communication with Leng Yanchen

If that were really the case…

Just as Leng Yanting's car door was about to close, Qin Nianxia suddenly stepped forward and stopped him: "Mr. Leng, please take Fengyun with you too."

Leng Yanting immediately raised his hand, and his men stopped closing the car door.

He glanced at Qin Nianxia, and said in a cool tone, "I'll have to trouble Miss Qin to personally deliver the Whirlwind to Xiaoxi. It should belong to her after all."

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