Chatper 1008 (1/2)

In front of Zhan Yeling, Cheng Jiuyuan took another test, and the result was still 99%!

In other words, the dna of that corpse matched the blood that Xiong Miao had left in the hospital.

In other words, that is, this corpse is Xiong Meow!

Cheng Jiuyuan's hand holding the test sheet turned into a sieve. First, he was sad about Xiong Miao's death, and second, he was afraid that Zhan Yeling couldn't take it anymore and demolished his hospital.

As soon as Cheng Jiuyuan got the result, Zhan Yeling was full of icy air, and snatched the test sheet from his hand. Seeing the result, his handsome face seemed to be frozen instantly, stiff and sad.

Cheng Jiuyuan and Xia Tian looked at each other in dismay, thinking that Zhan Yeling was the prelude to the approaching storm.

Bad luck for both of them, and the hospital.

Unexpectedly, the test sheet in Zhan Yeling's hand fell to the ground, he turned around like a machine, walked to the rotting corpse, stared at the corpse with red eyes, and Jun's face was full of sadness and paranoia: "Xiong Meow, Don't be afraid, I'll take you home! I'll find a miracle doctor to cure you, and you won't die."

After saying that, he picked up the rotten corpse and walked out of the laboratory.

Just like, before he hugged the bear like meow.

Cheng Jiuyuan and Xia Tian looked at the back of Zhan Yeling leaving with the corpse in his arms, and felt panicked. Zhan Yeling seemed abnormal. He knew that he was dead, but the corpse was still rotten and stinking. How could he be saved?

But now Cheng Jiuyuan and Xia Tian didn't dare to remind Zhan Yeling of the facts, and they didn't even dare to stop him from taking the corpse away.

Zhan Yeling just hugged the corpse, walked out of the hospital as if no one else was there, and took the corpse to the sea view villa.

Putting her on the bed, he sat on the edge of the bed, watching without blinking his eyes.

Gu Yi followed Zhan Yeling all the time, seeing that Zhan Yeling seemed to be in a daze, he was worried, but he didn't dare to say anything.

I could only follow silently all the way, not daring to make a sound.