Young Master, Please Give Me the Antidote

Gu Yancheng froze, his face twisted with pain. As he looked out at the full-length mirror in his office, a strong feeling of resentment rose in his heart.

Why was God so cruel to Ye Tianxin? She was a kind-hearted girl who did nothing wrong. Why could God not be kind to her?

"Mr. Qie, you can continue with your research."

After Qie Wang left, Gu Yancheng thought for a while before dialing Ye Zhizhou's number.

Ye Zhizhou heaved a sigh of relief when he received Gu Yancheng's call.

He was worried that Gu Yancheng would not fall into his trap.

Although Gu Yancheng had made a promise to him at the beginning, Ye Zhizhou knew there were many variables in his plan. He was not fully certain that it would succeed.

To ensure his plan proceeded more smoothly, Ye Zhizhou had arranged for Qie Wang to work in Gu Yancheng's laboratory.

"Ye Zhizhou, I want the antidote for the X-Virus."