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The gene warriors present were basically all subdued, and Lin Mu, who had been almost trampled by Ren Feng, was securely tied up.

According to Long Yue, even damaged experimental products have their uses and can't be wasted at all.

"Take them all away."

Ding waved his hand, and these so-called gene warriors were packed up like cargo and thrown onto a truck.

As Long Yue watched these gene warriors being packed, he said to Ren Feng, "It's good that you reported in time; otherwise, this batch of gene warriors might have escaped."

"This should be considered their secret weapon, right?" Ren Feng speculated, "Originally intended to tackle me, but unexpectedly fell right into your hands."

"By the way, have you found out where their organization's hiding place is?" Ren Feng asked.

"Not yet, but soon," Ding said with a grin. "Give me three more days, and I'll figure it out."

Ren Feng nodded, feeling uneasy about these people hiding here.

"Alright, remember to contact us in advance if anything comes up," Ding said, "I need to deliver this batch to the lab, and I bet they'll praise me again."

Ren Feng laughed and nodded.

"I'm leaving too; I have things to do," Long Yue said to Ren Feng. "Let's chat next time."

Ren Feng nodded, and at that moment, he received a message.

"Feng, Song Ziwen has arranged to meet with Mr. Xia."

...

Xia Wenxue entered the Flying Snow Mansion and began working on the case.

Shortly after entering the office, her phone rang.

"Wenxue, it's me."

Song Ziwen's voice came through the phone.

Xia Wenxue's elegant eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she said softly, "Songzi, I explained everything last time. It's over between us."

"I know," Song Ziwen said, "but I'm about to leave Huaxia, and before I go, I feel there are things I need to say to you."

"There's nothing left to say between us." Xia Wenxue shook her head.

"Wenxue, these words are very important."

"If you have nothing else, I'm hanging up."

"Wenxue, it's about your parents."

Suddenly, just about to hang up, Xia Wenxue froze.

About her parents.

"Wenxue, let's meet somewhere and talk. I know you've been looking for your parents' information."

At that moment, Xia Wenxue's voice trembled slightly.

Yes, she'd been searching for her parents for so long, almost about to give up, and unexpectedly got news from Song Ziwen at this very moment.

"Where are you?" Xia Wenxue took a deep breath, trying to keep her emotions in check.

But a wave of emotion already permeated her voice.

"I'm in the café near your company, come over."

After hanging up, there was a look of confusion in Xia Wenxue's eyes. Could Song Ziwen really know about her parents?

She founded the company just to unravel the mystery of that formula to find her parents' whereabouts.

But the formula was too complex; she'd spent three whole years working on it without any results.

Xia Wenxue sat silently at her desk.

The knock on the office door sounded, and then the secretary, Leting, came in.

"Mr. Xia, there's a meeting later regarding the Sky Soaring Group cooperation."

"Please postpone it for me," Xia Wenxue stood up, "I have some matters to attend to. I need to go out."

After speaking, Xia Wenxue took her belongings and walked out of the office.

Leting was taken aback; today, Mr. Xia seemed different. Normally, Mr. Xia would never postpone anything; she was always a workaholic, so how could she push off such an important meeting?

Xia Wenxue, following Song Ziwen's directions, arrived at the café.

She didn't even know how she got there, her mind was muddled, and there was no expression on her face.

Three years of searching, but when the news finally appeared, she was stunned.

Was she unable to accept it?

Xia Wenxue repeatedly questioned herself, and suddenly, there was a hint of resentment towards her parents. Why did they leave without a word?

"Wenxue, over here."

Not far away, Song Ziwen stood up from his seat, still warm and kind, with a bright smile on his face, just like when he first appeared in Xia Wenxue's eyesight.

Xia Wenxue walked over and sat down.

The waiter came over.

"One cappuccino, one latte."

Song Ziwen said with a smile.

After the waiter left, Song Ziwen smiled and said, "Wenxue, you seem a bit thinner since we last met."

"Where are my parents? Are they okay?" Xia Wenxue asked directly.

Her beautiful eyes fixated on Song Ziwen, showing a hint of worry, even though she tried hard to conceal it.

"Wenxue, don't get excited. I know you're worried. I'll tell you everything I know, and I'll speak slowly."

Song Ziwen smiled and said.

Seeing Xia Wenxue calm down, Song Ziwen began, "Wenxue, I remember our first meeting; you've remained just as you were, unchanged, just as beautiful."

"If you called me here just to say that, then I'm leaving." Xia Wenxue said coldly.

"Don't get excited; it all starts here."

The waiter then returned, placing two cups of coffee on the table.

Placing a cappuccino in front of Xia Wenxue, Song Ziwen finally began, "Actually, I had the privilege of working with your parents for a while..."

"What?" Xia Wenxue found it hard to believe.

"Don't doubt it; I really worked with your parents. For instance, I know your father is named Xia Qingshan, and your mother is Tang Jiujiu." Song Ziwen said with a smile.

Xia Wenxue's hand shook suddenly as she reached for the coffee, causing it to spill all over the table, the steaming coffee flowing everywhere.

The waiter quickly hurried over and began to clean up.

"It's okay, please bring another," Song Ziwen said with a smile. Watching Xia Wenxue's shocked expression, there was a deep confidence in his gaze.

Xia Wenxue took a deep breath; the news was overwhelming, and she needed a moment to process it.

She couldn't fathom how Song Ziwen would know her parents.

She had never mentioned her parents' names to anyone, not even Ren Feng. How could Song Ziwen know?

At this moment, Xia Wenxue's mind was in chaos.