Qian Yan

Chapter 57
"My teacher died terribly, and she died under the formula of skin care products that I personally prepared."

Wei Zexi asked in astonishment, "Can skin care products kill people?"

"My teacher found some defects in the formula at the time. In order to achieve the perfect effect, she asked me to cooperate with...a medical laboratory to develop an upgraded version of the formula." Yan Weiran said quietly, only the corners of her lips were not easy. The twitching she noticed revealed her hatred, "After the new formula came out, I took it to the teacher. Because the research and development process is very strict, we thought it was impossible for accidents to happen, so the teacher tried it on his own face once. However Unexpectedly, the test product was contaminated by bacteria..."

"Allergic?" Seeing her stop, Wei Zexi could only guess as best as he could.

She shook her head slowly, the hair on her cheeks was cold, fine drops of water rolled down her cheeks, and the street lamp illuminated the light, like teardrops: "No, the skin that has been exposed to the cream is all corroded and infected, And it cannot be cured, it is a superbug for which there is currently no cure in the medical world.”

"Then your current formula..."

"Not that recipe."

Hearing her answer like this, Wei Zexi was relieved, but also worried, and said, "So to do research and development, you need to find a reliable laboratory, and then you must do a good job of testing. If the test product is tested properly after it comes out , your teacher doesn't have to die so badly..."

"It's tested." The rain started to fall heavily, but Yan Weiran didn't seem to notice it, letting the raindrops hit her face, hands, and shoulders.Feeling the cold invasion, she said slowly and word by word, "The person in charge of the research and development told me personally that it fully complies with all the standards of cosmeceuticals."

"What a fucking bastard!" Wei Zexi couldn't help but swear, "He must take full responsibility! This is the one who killed your teacher! Why don't you kill him?"

"The teacher didn't want to discredit himself, so we concealed the news and only destroyed all the research data and experimental products together with the laboratory." Yan Weiran covered his face, restraining himself from crying.Wei Zexi uncovered those terrible thoughts that had been lingering in her heart, but she didn't dare to delve into them, and the blood dripped down was the truth that she didn't dare to face up to.

"But at that time, he was the person we trusted the most. After the teacher's accident, we didn't think about this possibility... Until, until I also had an accident, I figured it out. It turned out that he had already had the intention to do that. reason."

"What reason?"

"He needs this recipe to save his fiancée's dying career."

Wei Zexi suddenly jumped up: "Tell me who that person is, and I'll kill him for you!"

Yan Weiran shook his head slowly: "After my accident, he probably knew that his crime was hard to cover up, so he kept avoiding me. I contacted him after I was discharged from the hospital, but he was blacklisted. I visited him home, but he didn’t go home, probably because he was afraid of being caught by me.”

"Why didn't you call the police?"

"Didn't I say that? All the data on the teacher and the laboratory have been destroyed, and the evidence is gone. After my accident, the New York police concluded that I fell from the building by accident."

That's why she was recuperating silently in a hospital in New York, working hard day by day to recover, trying desperately to survive and stand up again.

In the situation where she must die, she forcibly survived and returned to the world. This is a miracle bestowed on her by the mercy of God.So she will not waste this miracle in her whole life.She used the pain of high-intensity rehabilitation to fight against the despair that almost drove her crazy, and forced herself not to sink into the soft darkness.

Just like the cold raindrops that hit her head and face at this moment, this pain can spur her, never forget the past, never forget the lesson.

Yan Weiran raised her face buried in her palms, and wiped away her tears. She faced Wei Zexi, almost calmly: "So you understand? No matter what price you pay, no matter how many difficulties you face, I will definitely I want to make the brand of me and the teacher. I want everyone to remember the teacher, and I want to ask those enemies to pay back what I owe me and what I owe the teacher. This is the only way for me to live and work in this world. abdicated responsibility."

Her unusually gloomy and piercing eyes reminded Wei Zexi of how she gritted her teeth and stubbornly recovered when they first met.

At that time, he thought in his heart, why not be softer?Not cute at all.

And now, he thought, why not be softer?In this way, she could lean on his shoulder and let him hug her tightly while crying.

He really wanted to let this stubborn and stubborn woman be able to take the burden on his shoulders and show a brisk and lively appearance.He thought it must be the most beautiful sight in the world.

Yan Weiran, who was drenched all over in front of him, shivered slightly with his overly slender body, crumbling in the rain.Because of the indescribable grief in his heart, Wei Zexi suddenly opened his arms recklessly and hugged her tightly in the rain.

Her skin was cold to the touch, and her body stiffened suddenly in his sudden embrace.But Wei Zexi's warm body made her weak in an instant, all the strength in her body disappeared without a trace, she didn't even have the strength to struggle or stand up.

She was held in his arms motionless, her mind went blank, and she suddenly felt extremely weak.

Like a dream, like a hallucination.She was held tightly to his chest by him, her cheek was pressed against his warm chest, and she felt his breath, entangled rapidly in her ears.The perfume he used was so light, the aromas of bergamot, citron, orange, cypress and tobacco amber mixed into a strange green woody fragrance, floating around her.

The scent is completely different from that person, and the movement posture is completely different from that person.Different from the gentle and tolerant posture of that person at the beginning, Wei Zexi clasped her back tightly with one hand, and pinched her waist with the other. The scorching breath and strong embrace surrounded her tightly, which was almost breathtaking. Can not move can only submissive attitude.

Suddenly, her tears flowed all over her face along with the rain.

Last spring, when she woke up in the hospital and felt the severe pain all over her body, she had already vowed that she would never be moved by others again in this life, and vowed to rely on herself at any time and walk step by step.

But today, when she went to meet Mr. Gu, the last message she sent to Wei Zexi was exactly when she was weak, she subconsciously went after the person she wanted to rely on the most.

And when she was rejected, the regret that came to her heart was not just the sadness of not being able to find a partner.

So to her now, what is the meaning that Wei Zexi gave her?

She couldn't figure it out, feeling dazed and weak, she only felt that the lights in front of her eyes were out of order, and the neon lights all over the street were gradually dimming before her eyes.His cold body finally lost the last strength to support him, and he leaned softly in Wei Zexi's arms.

Wei Zexi felt her body soften, and before he had time to rejoice, he looked down at her with her eyes closed and weak, and then panicked.He supported the weak and fallen Yan Weiran, looked at the thicker and heavier rain in front of him, cursed softly, quickly picked her up and ran to his car.

(End of this chapter)