"How did he find out?"
Qiao Yun said, "The organization that had previously invaded the research institute approached him."
Qiao Xun's brows tightened at the center, silent on the other end of the phone for quite a while.
It was so long that Qiao Yun thought there might be a problem with the signal.
"Uncle?"
"Hmm..."
Qiao Xun snapped back to attention, inexplicably finding his throat a bit dry. He took a sip of water and, in a joking tone, said, "Qiaoqiao, have you never thought of perfecting this plan? There are many people in the world struggling on the brink of death who need your research."
Qiao Yun didn't respond, seemingly in thought.
Qiao Xun continued, "Right now, it's just the Zhou Family. If more people like that show up later, I'm afraid you will really be in danger. The 'New Life Project' might harm you. It might be better to make it public."
Qiao Yun spoke unhurriedly, "There's no way to do that."
