"Report the Queen, the data is out."

"Read!"

"Yang Cong, a native of Huaxia, his parents died of illness a few years ago, and he was the owner of a listed company before he came to Tianhe City, but he didn't know what the situation was, so he directly transferred the company and came to Tianhe City."

Atto took the data panel in his hand and read it to Morgana, who was sitting opposite.

Hearing this, Morgana frowned: "Read the point!" ”

None of this was what Morgana wanted to know, she wanted to know something deeper.

"Yes." Seeing Morgana like this, Atto hurriedly continued: "According to the database we have read, we don't know the identity of this Yang Cong for the time being. ”

"Don't know?" Morgana was stunned at first, and then her face instantly hung with anger: "What am I raising you for, I can't even check the data of a mortal, what do you eat, if you don't want to do it, go back to raise pigs for me." ”

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

"Enigma? A mortal? Morgana looked at Ato, feeling a little amused.

"Yes, based on some bits and pieces of information that we have read, it can be estimated." Atto said: "This Yang Cong's genes have surpassed us, more advanced than us, and there is a strong genetic lock, so that we can't find out at all, according to the information we know now, we can guess that this Yang Cong has the genes of the Celestial God Clan." ”

"You guys are just rubbish, I asked you to check a mortal, and the information you found out is estimated." Morgana was going crazy, but after thinking about it, she seriously thought about the Celestials in Ato's mouth.

If Yang Cong is really a member of the Heavenly God Clan, then 。。。。。。。。

"No wonder." Morgana muttered, and then said, "You go down first, and send someone to keep a close watch on this Yang Cong for me." ”

"Yes." Ato, who answered, turned and left.

Morgana was the only one in the room.

Morgana sat on the chair and looked at the starry sky outside: "Yang Cong, I'm curious, what kind of person are you?" Is it God? Or the Destroyer? Still is... Savior? ”

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"Ahh Yang Cong touched his nose.

And Rui Mengmeng, who was tidying up the desktop, heard Yang Cong sneeze, turned his head and said, "Brother Yang, you won't have a cold, right?" ”

"Really?" Yang Cong was also wondering if he really had a cold.

"Yes, I've heard that there are quite a few people who have caught colds lately." Rui Mengmeng said: "So Brother Yang, you have to rest well, just let me do these things in the future." ”

"Nope." Yang Cong shook his head and said, "Even if it's really a cold, it's not a big deal." ”

Originally, Yang Cong didn't think he had a cold, just kidding, he had a cold, how could it be.

However, Rui Mengmeng's reaction surprised Yang Cong.

"No, a lot of serious illnesses are caused by colds." Rui Mengmeng said very strongly: "You have to go to rest, if... If you really ... ”

At first, it was very tough, but as he spoke, he couldn't help but lower his head.

"What if it were me?" Yang Cong looked at Du Rui Meng like this, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"It's nothing, Brother Yang, you can rest well." Rui Mengmeng shook her head, and then continued to sit on the work in her hand.

Seeing Rui Mengmeng like that, Yang Cong couldn't help but smile, and couldn't help but sigh, this little girl just can'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 watching TV.

However, Rui Mengmeng suddenly brought over a bowl, and the bowl was filled with black liquid.

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

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

"This is ... Medicine? Yang Cong looked at the black liquid, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like medicine, Yang Cong's nose moved a little closer, and a thick smell of Chinese medicine came to his face.

"Brother Yang, drink it quickly, it will be fine if you drink it." Rui Mengmeng said.

"This 。。。。。" Yang Cong looked at this bowl of medicine, and his heart was ten thousand unwilling.

Yang Cong turned his head to look at Rui Mengmeng and said, "Mengmeng, actually, I don't have a cold at all, you see I'm very good." ”

"No, no, no." Rui Mengmeng shook her head very resolutely and said, "Brother Yang, you have to drink." ”

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

Look at the black liquid in this bowl.

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

"Drink me, drink me, drink me."

"Drink me and you'll be fine."

Yang Cong stared at the ghost thing in front of him with wide eyes, then shook his head and found that it was all an illusion just now.

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

After drinking。。。。。

Yang Cong's stomach instantly regurgitated.

In the end, after Yang Cong drank it in one gulp, Yang Cong was about to stick out his tongue bitterly.

"It's so bitter."

Hurriedly grabbed a glass of water from the side and drank it.

After drinking it, it got a little better.

"Brother Yang, you'll be fine after drinking." Rui Mengmeng saw that Yang Cong finished drinking, and a smile instantly appeared on his face.

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At night, Yang Cong got up and was about to go to the toilet, but as soon as he walked out of the bedroom, he saw that the light in the living room was on.

Walking to the living room, Yang Cong saw Rui Mengmeng sitting on the sofa.

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

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

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

"Ahh

Yang Cong didn't open his mouth, but as soon as he spoke, Rui Mengmeng seemed to be frightened.

"Yang... Brother Yang, how are you... Rui Mengmeng looked at Yang Cong with some surprise.

"What are you thinking, you haven't slept so late." Yang Cong asked.

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

Hearing this, Yang Cong was even more puzzled in his heart, and he didn't know why Rui Mengmeng said this.

"Today 。。。。。"

(End of chapter)