Qi Enron was filled with righteous indignation by Mu Sihan. He wanted to roll up his sleeves and fight with others now. His lips were slightly crooked and he shook his head and said, "no need."

Mu Sihan twisted his eyebrows: "that..."

"Someone has already done what you want to do. You don't need to do anything more."

Mu Sihan's eyes suddenly shrank. He was surprised and puzzled. Besides himself, who else would do this?

However, his doubts did not last long, and he soon knew who robbed him of his job.

"You are such a holy father, why don't you make all your hard work public for the benefit of the public? Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back. "

"Oh, you don't have the ability to research things, let alone. If you can't find something, you just want to steal it from others. I wish you can't find anything useful in your life. "

"You said you were just a passer-by and had nothing to do with this circle? What do you do when you come here to talk about our circle? No passers-by, no passer-by, understand? Pretend to be an innocent passer-by. I've been using your trick for 800 years! "

Mu Sihan followed Qi Enron to the side, watching sang Lao take his mobile phone to divide up countless trumpets with one person's strength, catching those people who are honest and upright, trying to kidnap Qi Enron morally, making the technology public for free, and benefiting the "public" with a sneer. The combat effectiveness is really not ordinary.

Mu Sihan drew his mouth slightly and sighed, "Professor sang, is that too powerful? I used to know that he had a poisonous tongue. Many seniors and sisters in the Department had been scolded and cried by him. I didn't expect that his fighting power on the Internet was so powerful. "

Of course, there is another point, that is, he always thought that the people who would scold others on the Internet should be young middle school students and primary school students.

Who would have thought that behind the murderous curse war, there was such a childlike old man.

Qi Enron smiles. Before he has time to say something, he hears a strange male voice: "I don't know who brought it to my grandfather. He didn't like these things on the Internet before. Now all kinds of social software are playing better than me."

A strange voice suddenly appeared behind him, which frightened both of them.

Qi Enron and Mu Sihan subconsciously turned their heads and saw a young man in his early twenties, less than thirty, standing behind them in a white lab coat.

This man is very gentle and handsome, especially the peach blossom eyes. It makes people feel inexplicable, but they have to be attracted.

Qi Enron looked at the man up and down, determined that he had never seen the man in the laboratory, twisted his eyebrows and asked tentatively, "are you?"

This man called grandfather sang. Is he the old sang who is engaged in biological research... Baby grandson?

Qi Enron's doubts were soon verified: "I forgot to introduce myself. My name is sang Wuji, and I'm the grandson of Professor sang."

Sang Wuji said and looked at Qi Enron. He said with a smile, "you are miss Qi Enron. My grandfather always mentions you in front of me. He says you are beautiful, clever and powerful."

Qi Enron's eyes narrowed slightly and said with a smile: "Oh, right? Mr. sang told me about you, too. "

Sangwuji's eyes were slightly bright and his face was curious: "what did grandfather mention about me?"