Rebirth of the Revenge Queen

Zhang Ya knew that she still owed her the truth and apologized, but she did not have the chance anymore.    

Out of humanitarian spirit, the police still erected a tombstone for Yi Lanyou. It was in the public cemetery of Z City, and the location was very remote.    

This was the second time Zhang Ya walked out after entering the laboratory.    

The last time was when Doctor Ye, who brought her to this laboratory, passed away. She attended the funeral and saw Doctor Ye's granddaughter who had a bad heart. According to Doctor Ye's will, Zhang Ya took over the laboratory, took over all of Doctor Ye's property, and also took over Doctor Ye's granddaughter - Fei Jiayang.    

Zhang Ya was not interested in money. She cared more about the experimental data in the laboratory.    

So, Zhang Ya left all of the money to Fei Jiayang. Unfortunately, Fei Jiayang was a lucky man.    

On the night of the second year after Doctor Ye's death, Fei Jiayang's heart was exhausted, and he soon passed away.    

Fei Jiayang's death was rather sudden, and there was no pain. From another point of view, it could be considered a kind of luck.    

The money went in a circle and returned to Zhang Ya's hands.    

Thinking about it this way, it was far-fetched.    

At this moment, Zhang Ya, who had left the laboratory for the second time, stood in front of the tombstone with a bunch of Baihe in her hands. She looked at the photo on the tombstone and could not describe the feeling in her heart.    

She only sighed heavily and put down the bouquet in her hands.    

This apology was stuck in her throat. She could not say it, but she could not swallow it back. It was very uncomfortable.    

"Amitabha. " An old man's voice appeared behind Zhang Ya.    

Turning around, Zhang Ya saw a bald monk. He was wearing a monk's robe and a string of prayer beads in his hand. He was muttering something.    

"Old master, you know the deceased. " Zhang Ya looked at the old monk and asked.    

"Yes, I don't know him either. " The old monk spoke in a divine manner.    

. . . "" Zhang Ya heard him and did not say anything else. She only turned around to look at the photo on the tombstone and turned around to leave.    

"Almsgiver Cheng. " The old monk called out to Zhang Ya.    

"Cheng? Who else are you calling?" Zhang Ya looked at the old monk and asked.    

"I am naturally calling you, benefactor. " The old monk looked at Zhang Ya and said with a smile.    

"My surname is Zhang, not Cheng. " Zhang Ya looked at the old monk and said.    

"Your surname is only not Cheng for the time being. " The old monk said.    

. . . "" Zhang Ya did not understand what the old monk said. "What do you want?"    

"I just want to ask you a question. Benefactor, do you regret it?" The old monk asked.    

"Regret?" Zhang Ya frowned slightly, "Regret for leaving behind a child. What is there to regret?"    

"Amitabha. " The old monk bowed to Zhang Ya, "Patron, take care. "    

". . . " Zhang Ya looked at the old monk and felt a little confused. Where did this crazy monk come from?    

The old monk looked at Zhang Ya's back. After Zhang Ya left, he looked back at the photo on the tombstone and sighed. "It's not time yet. . . "    

A gust of wind blew and the old monk in front of the tombstone disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared.    

After coming back from the cemetery, Zhang Ya once again threw herself into the experiment.    

The experiment was successful three days later.    

"We need to create small-scale experimental samples. "    

"What's a small-scale sample?"    

"At present, we don't know what side effects this drug will have. If we rashly use it, it might cause even greater damage"    

"For the progress of humanity, this is a price that must be paid!"    

. . . ""    

. . .    

The old and new factions were arguing nonstop.    

Zhang Ya sat in the first seat, where she originally belonged to Doctor Ye. She quietly watched as the two sides continued to argue.    

Finally, after everyone finished arguing, everyone looked at Zhang Ya and waited for her final decision.    

Zhang Ya opened her mouth and was about to reply when she immediately recalled the words of the old monk.    

"Benefactor, are you regretting it?"    

What was there to regret?    

Zhang Ya frowned and said, "Send the sample out and start from Z City. "    

"Yes!" With Zhang Ya's instructions, the plan was finally finalized.    

The sample was quickly sent to a hospital in Z City. At an uncontrollable speed, this unknown poison spread rapidly in Z City. Very soon, it spread to the surrounding cities like a human descendant.    

The high mortality rate caused everyone to panic, followed by a rare mutated human body.    

These mutated human bodies had superb agility and learning abilities. Before they could figure out what was going on, this poison had already swept across the entire Z Country and spread throughout the entire world.    

"This experiment must be stopped!" When Long Tianqi returned to the laboratory again, he looked at Zhang Ya with a gloomy face.    

"Isn't it too late for Patriarch Long to ask for this again?" Zhang Ya sneered and said, "I haven't congratulated Patriarch Long yet. It feels good to take over the Loong family, right? How does it feel to take revenge?"    

"You!" Long Tianqi gritted his teeth.    

"I didn't need you to help me, Patriarch Long, to get rid of all your enemies. Do you think this investment is worth it? " Zhang Ya looked at Long Ziche and asked.    

"You killed my grandfather. " Long Tianqi grabbed Zhang Ya by the collar.    

"Old Patriarch of Long Family is old. He can't resist the mutation. " Zhang Ya's tone was indifferent. "Patriarch Long should have thought of this day a long time ago, right?"    

"I am going to kill you!" Long Tianqi's eyes were scarlet.    

"Difficult. " Zhang Ya said, "Patriarch Long, if I die, none of those people will survive. "    

. . . "" Long Tianqi's hands were shaking.    

"To be honest, I did not research the antidote, but this does not mean that I do not have the strength to research the antidote. " Zhang Ya said, "Let's see if Patriarch Long is willing to bet once. "    

"Even if he did research the antidote, my grandfather will not be able to live. " Long Tianqi's voice was trembling.    

"But your aunt still has a chance to live, right?" Zhang Ya said, "Vera has started to have a high fever, right?"    

"Long Tianqi's eyes froze when he heard Zhang Ya's words. In the end, Long Tianqi still let go of Zhang Ya's collar and said coldly, "You better study the antidote before anything happens to Vera. Otherwise. . . I will use your life to pay for it!"    

"Haha. " Zhang Ya smiled as she watched Long Tianqi leave.    

What was a antidote?    

She had never thought of developing a antidote.    

She had enough of loneliness, enough of it! She was the only person in the world who was special.    

If everyone in the world was special, that would be great.    

Great.    

"Benefactor, are you regretting it?"    

The old monk's voice appeared in Zhang Ya's mind once again.    

"I have no regrets. " Zhang Ya muttered as her hand clenched into a fist by her side.    

She had had enough of being domineering for so many years.