1115 Showdown With Yi Juncheng

She was 80 to 90% sure, but she still checked her pulse.

Yes, she was now 100% sure.

She texted Yi Juncheng.

[Isn’t it time for you to ‘come back to life’?]

The man hadn’t had enough fun yet. He replied: [Owl hasn’t finished paying. Yangyang, what’s wrong?]

Sheng Yang didn’t reply. She began to think carefully about how to tell Yi Juncheng about this. She was also guessing how he would react.

…

The next day in the research institute…

Zhou Feiyang was wearing a white coat and holding a book. She met Sheng Yang head-on.

She clearly didn’t want to look at her, but her gaze was involuntarily attracted.

Yi Juncheng had been dead for a long time, but Sheng Yang had become even prettier. Her lips were red, her teeth were white, and her face was like a peach blossom.

Sheng Yang was really a cold-hearted woman. To think that the hall master had treated her so well before.

Zhou Feiyang glanced at her and clicked her tongue.

If it weren’t for the fact that she couldn’t communicate with the dead, she would have taken a photo of Sheng Yang and asked the hall master if he regretted choosing Sheng Yang over her!

Sensing that someone was looking at her, Sheng Yang looked back. However, with just a glance, her stomach suddenly churned with a sour and nauseating feeling.

She had thought that she was a very resilient person, but this feeling was really uncontrollable.

She suddenly walked forward quickly.

Perhaps because Sheng Yang wasn’t an ordinary person, even her reaction was ten times more intense than an ordinary person’s.

Zhou Feiyang raised her eyebrows. As someone with medical knowledge, she was no stranger to Sheng Yang’s reaction. She was about to vomit.

Ha, was this Sheng Yang’s cheap trick to agitate her?

Childish!

However, it happened a few more times… Coincidentally, she met Sheng Yang five times today. Every time Sheng Yang saw her, she would look disgusted.

During their most recent encounter, Zhou Feiyang finally couldn’t take it anymore. Her bad temper made her unable to maintain her composure. “Sheng Yang, don’t go too far!”

When Sheng Yang heard her words, she wanted to vomit even more. She covered her mouth, and her expression instantly turned ugly.

It was not that she had a problem with Zhou Feiyang. She realized that the baby in her stomach must know how to read people.

If the baby saw someone it didn’t like, it would tyrannize her and make her want to vomit.

Sheng Yang wanted to find a place to vomit, but Zhou Feiyang insisted on chasing after her to seek justice, so she simply vomited all over Zhou Feiyang.

Zhou Feiyang was stunned on the spot. By the time she reacted, Sheng Yang had already left.

“Sheng Yang!” Her deafening voice rang throughout the entire research institute building.

…

Sheng Yang returned to the office. She wanted to take some medicine to suppress the pain, but then she remembered that she couldn’t take medicine. She opened the drawer and put it back.

She sighed and lowered her head.

She hadn’t been prepared for this.

She sent another message to Yi Juncheng. [Yi Juncheng, come to my office. Let’s talk.]

….Let’s talk.

Noticing his wife’s serious tone, Yi Juncheng immediately pursed his lips. Coupled with the fact that she had been acting strange this morning, he said: [Okay.]

He immediately rushed toward her.

Recently, he was disguised as a special professor who had just come to the research institute. He was a refined and elegant young master.

Along the way, countless people greeted him. He nodded, but his smile did not reach his eyes.

Everyone said that Teacher Yu looked easy to get along with, but he was actually not easy to get close to at all.

However, why did his pace look a little impatient today?

Did something happen?

Teacher Yu knocked on the door.

“Come in.” The female voice from inside was weaker than usual.

His expression tightened as he pushed the door open and walked in.