Chapter 994 Disputes

While they were talking, a dim glass medicine tube rolled in the corner of the sofa, emitting a light blue light. Very strange, Queenie Simmons looked at the scar on her wrist, and her eyes shrank. She still yelled at the old man very impatiently: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, don't touch things here, or you will find them yourself when you die!" Father Fu is old, and his wrinkled face is a little pale at this time, because he hasn't drunk water for a long time, and his lips are chapped. After listening to Queenie Simmons's words, he just shook his head and sat aside, leaning on crutches in his hand, silently glancing at the diametrically blue medicine tube discarded in the corner of the sofa. "Are all these things used by her for experimental research?" Queenie Simmons didn't want to talk, but at this time, there were only two of them in the whole strange apartment. If she didn't talk, she felt very horrible. She said with trembling lips, "I don't know." She actually kn