Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations
Hearing Professor Lu’s words, Lin Ya’s expression became even more unreadable.
“Old Lu, drink it. I’ll tell you everything you want to know slowly… I swear.”
Hearing Lin Ya’s promise and seeing her earnest look, Professor Lu finally drained the coconut juice which he knew was drugged.
The juice was tasty. It was the kind that he liked.
But he knew Lin Ya had put drugs in it.
But it didn’t matter. No matter what Lin Ya wanted to do, he just didn’t care…
After drinking the coconut juice, the Professor felt dizzy.
“Was it good?”
“Yeah.”
Then he dropped to the sofa, unconscious.
“Master, the professor is so easy to handle? Then we have nothing to fear.” One of her subordinates walked over smugly.
“You know nothing. He knew I put drugs in it, but he still drank it.”
Lin Ya’s expression was still unreadable; no one knew what she was thinking.
“Yes, Master. What shall we do next?”
“Take him to the plane and go back.”
“Yes.”
Huo Mian didn’t know that Professor Lin had taken Professor Lu.
Locked in her room, she was restless and anxious.
The baby still hadn’t been born even though the date of delivery had long passed. Even she, an experienced obstetrician, couldn’t understand it.
She paced in her room restlessly.
She grabbed Messiah’s arm when the latter delivered lunch to her.
“What’s wrong? Miss Mian?”
“Messiah, I want to see her, Lin Ya.”
“The Master is out. She’s not here.”
“She’s not here?”
“No.”
“Then… can I see Yan…?”
Hearing this request, Messiah fell silent.
From her talk with Lin Ya, Huo Mian had known that Lu Yan was born from Lin Ya’s clone and that she was also imprisoned in this place.
“Messiah, please. I’m worried about her. I want to see Yan. I’ll feel less worried if I can see her… Or I’ll feel unsettled with all kinds of wild thoughts.”
Hearing her words, Messiah finally nodded.
Exhilarated, Huo Mian followed Messiah through one white room after another in this big maze.
Finally, they entered a secret chamber.
In the white room was also a crystal coffin; Lu Yan was lying in there quietly.
“Yan…”
Huo Mian strode over but was stopped by a glass wall.
“Yan, what’s wrong with you?” Huo Mian’s tears gushed out.
“Miss Mian, calm down. You’re pregnant.” Messiah tried to calm her down.
“Messiah, is Yan dead? Why is she in the coffin?”
She remembered Huo Siqian’s clone lying in a crystal coffin after he was blown into pieces and he could be brought back to life with a word from Lin Ya. She didn’t know if she should feel scared or sad.
“Sister Mian, don’t work yourself up. Miss Yan isn’t dead. She is in hibernation.”
“Hibernation?” Huo Mian was confused.
“Yeah. In Yunnan, Miss Yan was seriously wounded in a close-range fight with Miss Leila and then was transported back here together with you. Then the Master froze her in hibernation mode. She’s safe.”
“But… why did Lin Ya freeze her?” Huo Mian was angry.
“Miss Mian, you know Miss Yan isn’t the Master’s daughter; she’s the clone’s daughter,” Messiah explained.
“But she’s also my dad’s daughter. Why did Lin Ya treat her in this way?” Huo Mian was furious.
