The Undercover Heir is Actually Tycoon's Secret Girlfriend
Chapter 116

Chapter 116: Chapter 116

Rong Zhi waved his hand, covering his mouth to stifle a yawn, "Throw him out."

Fu Yaoyao responded with a sound of agreement. She walked up to 421, using the still warm barrel of the gun to mimic the motion he had just made when he pointed at Rong Zhi, pressing it against his temple—

"Wait! Isn’t there something that can be solved with words, right? I was just too scared earlier, an instinctive self-defense. Please be magnanimous and forgive me this once."

genuinely admitted defeat.

He was absolutely no match for Rong Zhi.

The opponent wasn’t afraid at all, even when he was about to kill her with a gun, she could still leisurely chat and laugh with him, like an emotionless robot.

Rong Zhi closed her eyes ready to rest.

Fu Yaoyao’s fingers moved slightly.

"Don’t kill me! I know what you want. I’ve been injected with Agent No. 3, just spare me, and I’ll let you do research on me!"

This was his lifeline, he hadn’t planned on revealing it so soon, but after saying it, Rong Zhi still seemed indifferent.

was dumbfounded.

This shouldn’t be.

She risked her life to get those reagents, hearing someone offer himself for research, how could she remain totally unreactive.

The heated gun barrel was still pressed against his forehead, 421 felt if he didn’t do something soon, he really would end up buried here today.

His mind was racing, he wiped the sweat off his face with a numb arm, closed his eyes in resignation, "Alright, what do you want to know? I’ll tell you everything."

-

Half an hour later, Rong Zhi slowly opened her eyes.

"What’s your name?"

weakly said, "Yuan Xiyao."

Rong Zhi nodded, motioning Fu Yaoyao to let him go, then glanced at the severely pained Yuan Xiyao, thin lips lightly parted as she spoke in a faint voice, "Do as you see fit."

Fu Yaoyao lifted Yuan Xiyao like a chick, "Alright then~"

Yuan Xiyao: Why do I have a bad feeling?

But now he was completely drained of strength and in terrible pain, only able to be carried out like a fish on a chopping block by Fu Yaoyao.

Rong Zhi sat cross-legged on the ground, casually tapping her fingers rhythmically on the tabletop, the clear echoes reverberating around the room.

Earlier, Yuan Xiyao explained that he was a lawyer from Hua Country, visiting Wu City on vacation, but one night he was followed and drugged unconscious. Upon awakening, he found himself locked in a ’cell’.

He called a cell a room where assigned experiment subjects like him lived, in the institute, where researchers injected them with drug agents, then kept them there for observation.

Inside, they were lambs waiting for slaughter, whenever an experiment subject couldn’t withstand the reagent and died, they were taken away for further study.

Yuan Xiyao had indeed been injected with Agent No. 3, yet he was quite fortunate to still be alive, having been confined in the institute for nearly three months because he was the rare one able to endure the reagent.

His supervision was extremely strict, consequently, he overheard even higher classified information from their mouths.

Rong Zhi’s finger tapping grew increasingly rapid, her heart rising with a wave of irritability.

Human experimentation.

These four words suddenly emerged in her mind.

Tsk.

The people behind the S Research Institute were truly devoid of humanity.

Suddenly Yuan Xiyao’s screams sounded painful from outside, just hearing it made one feel the agony, yet Rong Zhi’s brow didn’t even twitch. She pulled herself back, arranging the high precision instruments brought from the car, and started research with Agent No. 1.

She worked for over an hour without finishing analyzing the components of Agent No. 1. Yuan Xiyao’s screams had stopped, Fu Yaoyao entered with pouting lips, her tiny face all wrinkled with displeasure.

"It’s all dirty now."

She tugged at the pink doll dress she was wearing, clearly upset.

Rong Zhi removed the goggles, she had quite a bit of chemical solution on her hands which she cleaned off before pinching the girl’s soft cheeks, "Go take a bath, there are clothes in the suitcase."

Fu Yaoyao nodded obediently, "Okay~"

In the following days, Rong Zhi stayed at Mei Ruo’s general store, while Yuan Xiyao endured Fu Yaoyao’s cruel torment yet still remained stubbornly alive, Rong Zhi found it interesting, so she drew a tube of blood from him and took it with her.

Yuan Xiyao’s face was bitter, the earlier days when he had been threatening Rong Zhi with prideful confidence were all gone.

Now, in his eyes, Rong Zhi and her partner were nothing short of demons.

One was a ruthless and silent big shot, the other a cunning and deceitful loli.

All in all, neither was to be trifled with.

But thankfully his contributions had some effect, Rong Zhi remembered him while returning to the country and casually brought him along, even at the airport, she managed to retrieve his ID and luggage left at the hotel.

Yuan Xiyao increasingly found her unfathomable.

-

In the restroom.

Rong Zhi wiped away the medication covering the corner of her eye.

The abrasion had healed two days ago, now she was applying scar removal medication, after washing it off, a brown scar peeled away with the medication. She touched the corner of her eye, which was now flawlessly white, devoid of any traces.

At last, all good.

Otherwise, upon returning to Beijing and being found out, she would have to explain, how bothersome.

The broadcast outside was heard, she finished washing and left the restroom.

This flight from Wu City to Beijing, she took a special channel, the luggage was sent ahead, A State was her territory, nobody dared check her luggage.

Though upon entry, it would be checked again, she felt a headache over it.

Arriving in Beijing at 9:00 AM Huaguo Time, Rong Zhi and company reached the capital.

"Can I handle some matters at home first? Being missing for three months, my mom surely is worried sick." Yuan Xiyao said with a reminiscent look, stomping lightly and sighing.

It was most comfortable in one’s own country; abroad, he was constantly on edge.

"Strong nation and safe citizens," he now indeed understood the meaning of these words.

Fu Yaoyao dismissively waved her hand, eyes full of disdain, "Hurry up and go."

Yuan Xiyao glanced at Rong Zhi, the latter nodded gently.

He laughed softly, fist against lips, sincerely expressing gratitude, "Thank you for saving me. If you ever need anything, feel free to reach out."

Rong Zhi: "Mm."

The three parted ways outside the airport.

Fu Yaoyao clung to Rong Zhi’s arm, tilting her head watching Yuan Xiyao’s departing figure, her twin ponytails swaying, she giggled, "Senior sister, he didn’t even notice, did he?"

"Hmm?" Rong Zhi, pulling a suitcase with one hand and phone in the other sending messages to fetch other luggage at the airport, offhandedly responded, "The tracking device in his body? No, he won’t feel it."

When Fu Yaoyao dug out the bullet from Yuan Xiyao, she implanted a tracking device in him. Rong Zhi knew this was done upon seeing Yuan Xiyao.

Given Fu Yaoyao’s method, Yuan Xiyao would never realize something was inside his body unless he dissected his arm, otherwise, he’d never notice the presence of the extra object.

Fu Yaoyao rubbed her cheeks against Rong Zhi’s arm, "Indeed~"

-

Returning to Beijing, a pile of matters awaited Rong Zhi’s attention.

Fu Yaoyao rested for a night in Beijing before driving back to Luoxia Town to handle some trash.

Rong Zhi saw her off, straight out of the station, she received Rong Fangjun’s call.

"Third child, have you returned to Beijing?"

"Yes." Rong Zhi replied, starting her own car.

Rong Fangjun immediately laughed, "Good, just as long as you’re back. Would you stop by the company? Your third uncle has arranged a position for you in the finance department, as the financial director."