2327 Feng Yu Is Here to Deliver Information

Feng Yu looked at Ye Maoshan, then retracted his gaze and nodded.

Qiao Nian let go and raised her chin. "Let's talk upstairs."

"Alright." Feng Yu had no objections.

After she finished talking to him, Qiao Nian turned around and said to Ye Wangchuan, "I'll bring him up. Will you accompany Grandpa Ye and the others?"

Ye Wangchuan was extremely familiar with Feng Yu. His eyes were filled with gentleness as he nodded and said softly, "You guys go up. Don't worry about us."

Qiao Nian responded and politely said goodbye to Ye Maoshan and Ye Lan before bringing Feng Yu upstairs to her room.

Ye Maoshan watched them go up to the second floor and disappear around the corner. Then, he turned his head and looked at his grandson with a burning gaze. "Young brat, aren't you going to explain to me?"

He did not know whether to laugh or cry.

Previously, he was still worried that Nian Nian would not be able to enter the First Research Institute. In the end, the dean of the First Research Institute personally came to look for her.

It seemed that Qiao Nian was very familiar with Feng Yu.

Even his unfilial grandson knew him.

In the entire villa, he was the only one dumbfounded.

Even Qin Si and Gu San looked unfazed when they saw Feng Yu. Clearly, Feng Yu had come to look for Qiao Nian many times.

"What's going on with the dean of the First Research Institute? Did Nian Nian enter the research institute?" Ye Maoshan could not be bothered to argue with him. He pointed to the second floor and went straight to the point.

Only now did Ye Lan realize the identity of the ordinary old man. She said in shock, "Dad, you said that the person who went up with Nian Nian just now was—"

Ye Maoshan felt a little better at her reaction. He pretended to be calm and said, "That's the dean of the First Research Institute, Feng Yu."

Silence.

He turned his head again and fixed his gaze on his grandson, who was siding with outsiders. Angry, he said in a low voice, "How many more things are you hiding from me!"

* * *

On the second floor.

After Feng Yu entered her room, he handed her a folder yellowed with age.

Qiao Nian lowered her head, opened the file, and took out the contents one by one. He said softly, "This is a report I found in the archives regarding your mother's experiments. Take a look."

Qiao Nian did not need him to say anything. She was already reading through it.

Feng Yu gave her a form that she would fill in before the experiment. It would include the materials she needed, the laboratory, and so on.

"I checked this form."

"Your mother was doing experiments on nuclear decomposition before she left the Institute."

Feng Yu's tone was heavy. "It's the experiment that I chose for the selection. I suspect that her death has something to do with this."

Qiao Nian had already finished reading all the forms and rewound them to study them a few times.

Feng Yu was right.

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

Qiao Nian turned the form and looked at the yellow marks on the back of the paper. These marks left behind by time could not lie.

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

"The reclusive family seems to be very afraid of this." It wasn't that Feng Yu hadn't done anything all these years. He had always guessed what the reclusive family was afraid of.

Qiao Nian put the information back into the file and smiled expressionlessly. "Of course, they're afraid of this!"