Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Feng Yu looked at Ye Maoshan, then looked away and nodded.

Qiao Nian let go of her hand, raised her chin, and said to him, "Let's talk upstairs."

"Okay." Feng Yu had no objection.

After Qiao Nian agreed with him, she turned back to Ye Wangchuan and said, "I'll take him up to chat for a while. Will you accompany Grandpa Ye and the others?"

Ye Wangchuan and Feng Yu were very familiar with each other. His eyes were full of tenderness, he nodded and said softly: "You guys go up. Don't worry about here, I will make arrangements."

Qiao Nian responded, spoke to Ye Maoshan and Ye Lan very politely, and took Feng Yu upstairs to her room.

Ye Maoshan watched the two of them go up to the second floor until their backs disappeared around the corner. Then he turned his head and looked at his grandson with burning eyes, saying, "You brat, don't you want to explain to me?"

He was somewhat dumbfounded now.

I was previously worried that Nian Nian would not be able to get into the First Research Institute, but the dean of the First Research Institute came to look for him personally.

It seems that Qiao Nian and Feng Yu are very familiar with each other.

Even the unworthy descendant of his own family knew Feng Yu.

In the whole villa, he was the only one who looked confused.

Even Qin Si and Gu San looked not surprised when they saw Feng Yu. Apparently Feng Yu had come to see Qiao Nian frequently.

"What's going on with the Dean of the First Research Institute upstairs? Has Nian Nian entered the research institute?" Ye Maoshan was too lazy to talk to him and went straight in. He pointed in the direction of the second floor where Feng Yu had just gone up and asked very seriously. Straightforward.

Only then did Ye Lan realize the identity of the ordinary old man, and said with a look of astonishment: "Dad, you said the person who went up to Nian Nian just now was..."

Seeing that she only knew the identity of the person now, Ye Maoshan felt a little more comfortable and pretended to be calm and said: "That's the director of the First Research Institute, Feng Yu."

"..."

He turned his head again, his eyes firmly locked on his grandson's elbows that were turned outwards, and said angrily in a deep voice: "How many things are you hiding from me!"

*

Second floor.

After Feng Yu entered the room, he handed a yellowed file bag to the girl's hand.

He saw Qiao Nian lowering his head to open the file bag, taking out the contents, and then said softly: "This is a report I found in the file room about your mother's experiments. Take a look..."

Qiao Nian didn't need him to say anything, he had already read it ten lines at a time.

What Feng Yu gave her was a registration form that she would fill out before doing experiments, with the materials, laboratories, etc. she needed written on it.

"I checked the form."

"Your mother had been doing experiments on nuclear decomposition before she left the institute."

Feng Yu spoke with a heavy tone, looked at her and said, "It's the experiment I gave you this time. I suspect her death has something to do with it."

Qiao Nian had already read the entire form and went back to study it several times.

Feng Yu was right.

Ji Qing has been studying nuclear decomposition. According to the records on the table, she has done a lot of research related to nuclear decomposition.

Qiao Nian turned the pages of the form and looked at the yellowing marks on the back of the paper. The marks left by these years cannot lie.

This form is the clue left by Ji Qing 20 years ago.

"The Hidden World family seems to be very afraid of this." Feng Yu has not done anything in these years. He has been guessing what the Hidden World family is taboo on through insinuations.

Qiao Nian put the information back into the file bag, raised her lips, and said expressionlessly: "Of course they are afraid of this!"