"Report the Queen, the data is out."

"read!"

"Yang Cong, a Chinese, died of illness in the early years. Before coming to Tianhe City, he was the boss of a listed company. However, he didn't know what happened and directly transferred the company to Tianhe City."

Atto held the data panel in his hand and read it to Morgana sitting opposite him.

Upon hearing this, Morgana frowned: "Think about the key points!"

None of these are what Morgana wants to know, what she needs to know is a deeper level.

"Yes." Atto saw Morgana like this and hurriedly continued: "Based on the database we read, we don't know the identity of Yang Cong for the time being."

"Don't know?" Morgana was stunned at first, and then her face suddenly became angry: "What do I raise you for? I can't even find out the data of a mortal. What food should I do? If I don't want to do it, I'll go back to raise pigs."

"This..." Ato was also very helpless and said: "Queen, it's not that we have poor abilities, but that we can't find any data about Yang Cong. This Yang Cong is a complete mystery to us."

"Mystery? A mortal?" Morgana looked at Atto, feeling a little funny.

"Yes, based on some fragmented information we read, we can estimate it." Ato said: "The gene of Yang Cong has surpassed us, is more advanced than us, and has a powerful gene lock, which makes it impossible for us to find out at all. Based on the information we know now, we can guess that Yang Cong has the genes of the God clan."

"You are simply waste. I asked you to check a mortal, but the information found was estimated." Morgana was simply crazy, but after thinking about it, she seriously thought about the god clan that Ato mentioned.

If Yang Cong is really from the Tianshen clan, then......

"No wonder." Morgana muttered, and then said, "You go down first and send someone to closely monitor this Yang Cong."

"Yes." Ato responded, then turned around and left.

Morgana was left alone in the room.

Morgana sat on the seat and looked at the starry sky outside: "Yang Cong, I'm very curious, what kind of person are you? Is it a god? Or a destroyer? Or... a savior?"

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"Ahhhhh..." Yang Cong touched his nose.

Rui Mengmeng, who was sorting out the desktop, heard Yang Cong sneezing, turned her head and said, "Brother Yang, you can't have a cold, right?"

"Is that true?" Yang Cong was also wondering if he had a cold.

"Yes, I heard that there are quite a lot of people who have caught a cold recently." Rui Mengmeng said: "So Brother Yang, you have to have a good rest. Let me do these things in the future."

"No." Yang Cong shook his head and said, "Even if it's really a cold, it's no big deal."

Originally, Yang Cong didn't think he had a cold. Just kidding, how could he have a cold?

However, Rui Mengmeng's reaction surprised Yang Cong.

"No, many serious illnesses are caused by colds." Rui Mengmeng said very toughly: "You have to go to rest, if...if you really..."

At the beginning, I was very tough, but as I was talking, I couldn't help but lower my head.

"What if I were?" Yang Cong looked at Du Ruimengmeng like this and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"It's nothing, Brother Yang, please have a good rest." Rui Mengmeng shook her head, and then continued to sit in her hand.

Seeing Rui Mengmeng like this, Yang Cong couldn't help but smile and sighed that this little girl just couldn't stand the tempering of time.

After the coffee shop closed, Yang Cong and Rui Mengmeng went home.

When he got home, Yang Cong was originally watching TV.

However, Rui Mengmeng suddenly brought a bowl with black liquid in it.

"This...what is this?" Yang Cong blinked and looked at Rui Mengmeng.

"This is the medicine I cooked for you to cure colds." Rui Mengmeng said.

"Is this... medicine?" Yang Cong looked at the black liquid. No matter how you looked, it didn't look like medicine. Yang Cong's nose was slightly closer, and a thick smell of Chinese medicine came to his face.

"Brother Yang, drink it quickly, it will be fine after drinking it." Rui Mengmeng said.

"This..." Yang Cong looked at this bowl of medicine and felt unwilling.

Yang Cong turned his head and looked at Rui Mengmeng and said, "Mengmeng, actually, I didn't catch a cold at all. Look, I'm very good."

"No, no." Rui Mengmeng shook her head firmly and said, "Brother Yang, you must drink."

When Yang Cong saw Rui Mengmeng's caring look, he didn't want to drink it, but in the end he picked up the bowl.

Looking at the black liquid in this bowl.

Suddenly, a face appeared in the bowl, as if mocking Yang Cong.

"Drink me, drink me, drink me quickly."

"You will be fine after drinking me."

Yang Cong widened his eyes and looked at the ghost in front of him, then shook his mind and found that it was all hallucinations just now.

Holding up the bowl, Yang Cong looked at Rui Mengmeng, then closed his eyes, opened his mouth and drank it in one gulp.

After drinking...

Yang Cong's stomach instantly felt nauseous.

Finally, after Yang Cong drank it in one sip, Yang Cong was almost stuck out his tongue bitterly.

"It's so hard."

He hurriedly grabbed a glass of water beside him and drank it.

After drinking it, it got better.

"Brother Yang, you will be fine after drinking." Rui Mengmeng instantly smiled when she saw Yang Cong finish drinking.

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At night, Yang Cong got up and prepared to go to the bathroom, but as soon as he walked out of the bedroom, he saw that the lights in the living room were turned on.

When she walked to the living room, Yang Cong saw Rui Mengmeng sitting on the sofa.

However, Rui Mengmeng didn't seem to notice Yang Cong, and she was still sitting there, her eyes a little dazed.

Seeing this, Yang Cong was a little curious and didn't know what was wrong with Rui Mengmeng.

"Mengmeng, I haven't even slept so late?" Yang Cong sat next to Rui Mengmeng.

"ah!"

It’s okay if Yang Cong doesn’t speak, but as soon as he opens his mouth, Rui Mengmeng seems to be scared.

"Yang...Brother Yang, why are you..." Rui Mengmeng looked at Yang Cong in surprise.

"What are you thinking? You haven't sleeped so late." Yang Cong asked.

"No, Brother Yang, I can't bear to leave you." Rui Mengmeng shook her head, looking a little depressed.

Upon hearing this, Yang Cong became even more confused, wondering why Rui Mengmeng said this.
Chapter completed!