The Undercover Heir is Actually Tycoon's Secret Girlfriend
Chapter 113

Chapter 113: Chapter 113

Rong Zhi clicked in.

The other party was still sending her messages two minutes ago.

It was a photo of Bai Kafei, made by Bai Su into a cat meme.

Bai Su: [Pitiful.jpg]

Bai Su: [Little brother doesn’t want me again.jpg]

Bai Su: [Lonely and cold.jpg]

Rong Zhi: "..."

Wants to block him.

She opened the keyboard, just pondering what reply to type, when she saw Bai Su’s name turn into typing.

A second later, a new message came from the other side.

Bai Su: [Alright, since little brother doesn’t want me to follow, I’ll take good care of auntie and wait with her for little brother to return. Lonely bedroom.jpg]

The pitiful tone is one thing, but adding an even more pitiful meme, what’s that about?

Rong Zhi: [...]

Rong Zhi: [You’re a bit annoying.]

Bai Su: [!!!!!!]

Bai Su: [Little brother replied to me! I knew little brother loves me, heart gesture.]

He sent over several kitten heart gesture memes.

Rong Zhi: "?"

Alright, it seems this person’s train of thought is quite different from hers.

But she still thanked Bai Su.

Playing with him as ’your dad jungles and carries’ is one thing, him helping take care of He Songzhi is another; she knows how to prioritize.

However, the corner of her eye was still faintly aching, she pursed her lips, finished sending her message and exited WeChat, scrolling to Zhao Hecheng’s student assignments.

With this scene, if she wasn’t sure she was in high school, one might think she was a Jing University professor.

-

Beijing, First People’s Hospital.

Bai Su sat on the sofa, twirling his phone, after confirming no matter what he sent, there was no response, the smile at his lips quickly faded, and he rubbed his brow with a slight displeased tsk.

How is it that after two days, his relationship with little brother seems to have reverted to the past?

No, it’s even worse than before; back then, little brother would patiently listen to his babbling, but now he doesn’t even reply, as cold as a stranger.

He pondered where it might have gone wrong, but suddenly, a pair of eyes flashed in his mind.

Eerily seductive, exceptionally beautiful.

He tapped his forehead thoughtfully and casually opened the Heaven Gate Network APP.

His task with the leaderboard person had ended, the final payment sent yesterday, but the other party didn’t reply a word. When he clicked in, he was greeted by a message the admin 999 conveyed for the other party.

Just as arrogant as President Fei’s usual tone.

Bai Su’s eyes lowered slightly, staring at the word ’scram’ for a long moment before slowly entering the profile of ’your dad jungles and carries’.

It was still clean with only order information, and that crystal blue cat-eye avatar.

He gently rubbed the avatar on the screen with his cool fingertips, tender and casual, like stroking someone else intimately through the screen.

His alluring eyes slightly raised, a meaningful smile played on his lips.

-

Night arrived swiftly at the Danadan Desert, the day’s swelter dissipated, and the night’s chill contrasted starkly with the day’s heat.

Rong Zhi bit into the lollipop in her mouth, secured the items on her body, put on her mask, and spoke unhurriedly, "Yao Yao."

"Standing by."

"Mm."

Under the cover of the vast sands, a spotlessly white research facility lay among it, surrounded by thick walls, from the outside it appeared to be an ordinary mansion.

Rong Zhi’s figure ghostly clung to the wall, she reached out and tapped several times on a certain part of the wall, which responded with two beeps and then split open to form a door wide enough for two people.

The corridor was brightly lit.

Her fingertip lightly tapped beside her leg, the mini-computer in her pocket immediately blacked out all surveillance, buying her time to infiltrate.

The facility had four floors in total, the first floor was the experiment area.

Rong Zhi crept deeper along the surveillance blind spots, placing WY741 timed bombs in the corners.

After passing through a passageway, albeit from afar, a cold chill enveloped her, along with the faint stench of decay.

As if bodies were piled together and were decomposing, the closer she got, the stronger the odor.

To avoid any special gaseous drugs inside, Rong Zhi held her breath, swiftly crossing the morgue used for storing bodies.

While walking she couldn’t help but disparage the facility’s morgue, even in such hot weather, the cooling wasn’t lowered. Perhaps human life seemed as worthless as grass to them, that they didn’t bother to manage it.

Rong Zhi pursed her lips, after distancing from the morgue, the view suddenly expanded, and she stood in a laboratory.

On either side were towering shelves, covered with an assortment of reagent bottles and petri dishes.

In the center was a broad white table made of special material, laden with high-precision equipment.

Rong Zhi’s brow arched slightly at the sight of these reagents, yet before she could act, she heard faint voices from behind her, and she swiftly hid in the darker corner on the left.

This place was a lighting blind spot, completely shrouded in darkness, and even if someone entered, they wouldn’t know someone else was there.

Three or four people donned in protective suits entered.

They were discussing something, and in the quiet lab, only their voices were audible.

"This batch of mice died again."

"Even the smallest dose of toxin, reagent number three, couldn’t hold, the quality of the mice is really deteriorating."

"Sigh, if only we could find that person Mr. Xu mentioned, maybe our experiment could succeed."

"Forget it, didn’t Mr. Xu say that person died half a year ago? Better inject them again quickly and see the results."

Rong Zhi frowned slightly.

She vaguely felt like the ’that person’ they mentioned should be her, but she didn’t know any Mr. Xu.

Or maybe, they had the wrong person?

It could also be wishful thinking on her part.

She glanced at the time, her expression solemn.

The time bomb was set to explode in twenty minutes, she must quickly retrieve the H-01 reagent.

She glanced sideways, studying these individuals.

From their conversation, she could extract quite a bit of information, with a bit of deliberation, she could guess the research facility’s purpose.

What’s left is to gather more precise information to confirm.

"Beep——"

Just as the people in protective suits were about to leave, the facility’s lights suddenly turned red, alarms blaring from afar to near, and another three or four people rushed towards the lab shouting—

"Experimenter No. 421 has escaped! Catch him quickly!"

One of them cursed under his breath, "Causing trouble now of all times! Once we catch him, we’ll inject him with reagent number one directly!"

Rong Zhi’s fingers twitched.

After those people hurried off to catch Experimenter No. 421, leaving the lab empty, she emerged from the shadows, eyes landing on row upon row of reagent bottles, beginning to search for the two reagents they mentioned earlier.

If she guessed correctly, the lower the number, the smaller the toxin.

Two minutes later, she finally found the safe labeled reagent number one at the top of the fifth shelf.

The lock required a password, but she wasn’t in a hurry to unlock it there, instead turning to continue searching for other reagents.

As she spotted reagent number three, she paused, raising her elbow and forcefully striking backward—