As bright as a star: Madam, she is an almighty little princess

These three words echoed repeatedly in Ji Hen's mind, and the phone in his hand was almost deformed by his fingers.

How can it be!

He has been planning for so many years, everything is in his plan, how could it fail!

Yi Ke's exclamation rang in his ears, "Quick! Self-destruct system! Cut off all networks!"

The whole room was in a hurry. Ji Hen stood in the middle of the room and stared at this scene quietly with sinister eyes.

Everyone's actions clearly told him that Ji Hen was defeated!

After planning this first fight for so long, he, Ji Hen, lost in embarrassment!

"Young Master!" Yi Ke turned around and shouted, "Ling Qi and Pei Yanxing found someone from An Ye to take action, and soon tracked our location. We can't stay in this location for a long time. Let's get people to pack up and move quickly. Move now. There’s still time, hurry!”

Yi Ke shouted, but Ji Hen remained motionless, his narrow eyes dark and dark, as if they were frozen.

"Young Master!" Yi Ke pulled him, and both of their faces no longer looked as innocent and harmless as they had on the Huada campus at that time. "Keep the green hills here, don't worry about running out of firewood. Let's move first and wait for the weapons to be in place." At worst, we can just attack back!"

Yi Ke thought Ji Hen was stimulated and directly moved out the weapons that had not yet been implemented.

Ji Hen moved.

His dark eyes slowly narrowed. He was not as panicked as others. He was calm and suddenly sneered, as if he was talking to himself, "Don't worry, this is just the beginning."

In less than an hour, the entire manor was empty, and Ji Hen and his party were nowhere to be found.

The half-day Internet war ended in this way. The major groups looked at the recovered funds and breathed a sigh of relief.

【Hold! I don’t have to go bankrupt! 】

In the group, Zhou Ziqian sent a feeble voice and lay down on the bed and fell asleep again.

Institute of Virology.

After two rounds of trials, the vaccine did not have any safety issues.

Ling Feng and the three of them sat side by side in the injection room, and other researchers from the medical institute slowly injected the injection into the upper arm.

Ling Qi hasn't come back since she was sure there was nothing wrong with the vaccine.

The small amount of blood that the three of them needed to inject was reserved for Pei Yanxing.

Mr. Si opened the door and came in, "The toxins in the body will be completely eliminated within twenty-four hours. Prepare for blood transfusion at this time tomorrow."

The three of them stood up and respectfully said yes.

The old man glanced at a few people and said in a slightly serious tone, "Thank you for your hard work."

Then he turned around and left with his hands behind his back.

The next day, the seven-day deadline promised by Ling Qi had expired, and no one in the capital was waiting for a definite reply.

More than ten days of disguised "imprisonment" were a double torture of both body and mind.

Suddenly, some people rushed out of their homes, held up their sick bodies, and began to block the streets of the Presidential Palace and outside the Pei Mansion to cause trouble. Disputes broke out in the overcrowded hospital.

Some people even directly confirmed that this matter had something to do with the people who came to participate in the competition in Lingyuzhou. They went directly to the hotel where Ye Qinghuai and others were staying to scold and smash them.

The presidential palace and the base had to send out a large number of similarly infected soldiers to maintain order.

The capital is in chaos.

"Ah Xing, how is the progress of the vaccine?" Pei Bingyuan called Pei Yanxing with a deep sadness in his tone.

The crowd's emotions need to be vented. They are the most innocent victims, so all the soldiers can do is maintain order and avoid injuries.

They cannot use force to suppress it.

Pei Yanxing's voice was low, as if he was deliberately suppressing his voice. "The vaccine has been developed. Now it is a matter of mass production. We are solving it. It will take five days at the earliest."

"Five days?!" Pei Bingyuan frowned, "Now that it has been developed, let's make a statement first to ease the mood of the masses. If the trouble continues like this, casualties are inevitable."

Pei Yanxing said hello, "I'll let Pei Yao go and send it. I have something else to do, so I'll hang up first."

Pei Yanxing said something hastily and quickly hung up the phone.

He rushed to the bedroom door in two steps and opened the door.

I saw the little boy holding Ling Qi, who was slightly twitching and sweating, with one hand and crying towards the door, "Dad, come and see mommy!"

"father!"

The little boy was helpless and put his little arms around Ling Qi's neck, but it was of no avail. His big eyes filled with tears were full of helpless fear.

Pei Yanxing came to the bedside, put the trembling person into his arms, hugged her tightly, put one hand on Ling Qi's abdomen slowly and gently, and felt deep distress on his brows.

The little boy on the side held Ling Qi's arm and exhaled softly, crying, "Mom, it doesn't hurt, little boy is huffing and puffing."

Not only did Ling Qi's onset of illness come three days earlier, it was also the most severe in the past few years. Mr. Si came to see her in the morning and managed to suppress the pain with the acupuncture.

He sighed and shook his head, "The loss of energy and blood has been severe recently. This is to be expected. I can only survive."

The words are also full of love.

Everyone wanted to send Ling Luye to Ling Mo's side, but the kid grabbed Ling Qi and refused to let go, crying out of breath.

Finally, Pei Yanxing spoke in a deep voice, "I've seen it already. Let Aye stay and guard him. He'll be anxious if he can't see Ling Qi, but he won't be able to control his condition."

Ling Luye still had a fever. Although the vaccine had been developed, the only three shots were given to Ling Feng and the other three. Once the child had a severe fever, it would be uncontrollable.

In addition, Ling Luye relied on Ling Qi very much and was a sensible person. Taking him away would only make him anxious and angry, so he might as well stay here.

At that time, Ling Feng and the others began to inject the blood left by Pei Yanxing after testing that the toxins in their bodies had been eliminated.

The pain was like a knife cutting into the bones, a heart-breaking pain like cutting out the liver, and even breathing was a dense pain like knife cutting.

Ling Feng and Chen Chen tensed up, gritting their teeth to hold back the screams they were about to exhale.

Suddenly, a teardrop fell from the end of their eyes.

They knew Ling Qi was in pain, but they never thought it would hurt like this.

This is still a toxin that has been weakened several times. The whole person seems to be torn into half by flesh and bones.

They were thinking that if it were them, they would probably have been unable to stop themselves from killing this life with one knife, but Ling Qi had been able to carry it for so long.

Ling Bai and Ling Chu, who were observing the situation of the three of them, couldn't help but have red eyes.

The three of them fainted.

According to Pei Yanxing's previous condition, the minimum duration of coma was two days.

Mr. Si sighed, checked the pulses of several people to make sure there was no problem with his life, and then went to Ling Qi's side again.

"You want to attend the press conference in person?"

In Pei Yanxing's apartment, he frowned and looked at the old man standing by the window with his hands behind his back.

Mr. Si looked out the window at the sky dyed red by the setting sun. The autumn wind was blowing the yellowish leaves, which was unique to the autumn in the capital.

Haven't seen him in almost twenty years.

The old man's voice was calm, "The people in the capital are now in a sensitive period of emotional suppression. Now that the vaccine cannot be placed in front of them as scheduled, the best way is to give them a convincing reason."

Obviously, given Mr. Si's reputation in China, he is definitely the most convincing.

Pei Yanxing pursed his lips and said, "But you..."

Knowing what he wanted to ask, his robe moved slightly. Mr. Si turned around with his hands behind his hands. His face showed the relief that had settled over time, "After hiding away for so many years, it's time to come back and take a look."