Quick, female general, I traveled through time to save my father

Chapter 225: Two Cannon Fodders in Domineering Literature 7

Si Rong put down the information in her hand and said, "No wonder the hero in the book can ignore the existence of the law and dig out people's kidneys without hesitation."

Far away in Sirong's residence abroad, Muchen leisurely brewed a cup of steaming hot fragrant tea for himself. He gently picked up the teacup, first leaned in to smell the refreshing tea fragrance, and then began to slowly sip it.

After a while, Muchen put down his teacup and said, "Their family has always been engaged in those shady and illegal businesses, so naturally they have no regard for human life. Such evil acts as casually digging out other people's kidneys are probably commonplace in their family."

At this point, he frowned slightly, his tone becoming graver. "Generally speaking, anyone or any organization involved in the drug trade must have the blood of countless innocent people on their hands. Countless lives have been cruelly taken away."

Muchen pondered for a moment, his brow furrowed slightly, as if weighing something. Then, he raised his head, his eyes determined, and said to Sirong, "Have Xiao Wu send a copy of the information he's found. The sooner this kind of thing is discovered, the sooner it can be resolved. Our country has zero tolerance for this kind of thing."

He paused, his tone becoming more cautious. "Just wait until Xiao Wu takes photos of the evidence of their transaction, and then send the complete information to the higher-ups. We can't alert the enemy, and we must ensure that every step is foolproof."

"Okay, I understand. We can't let the Leng family have any chance to breathe." Sirong nodded to show her understanding.

"By the way, how is your health after returning home?" Muchen suddenly asked with concern.

When Sirong heard this, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, and she felt a little funny: "If you didn't ask, I really wouldn't have remembered to tell you this."

She paused briefly and continued, "Since I got off the plane yesterday, this body's kidneys have started to show problems. Although the symptoms are minor, I still noticed them. If I don't intervene and let the disease progress slowly, in exactly two years, this body's kidneys will be in a state where they need a transplant."

"Is it so magical?" Muchen was obviously a little surprised. He didn't expect Sirong's physical condition to be so complicated.

"It's just so magical." Si Rong nodded, a helpless smile on her face. "Before boarding the plane, I just entered the space's treatment room and had a full body check. My kidneys are very healthy, there is no problem at all."

She gathered her thoughts briefly and explained in detail, "Ever since I returned home, this body has begun to undergo subtle changes. If it weren't for my exceptionally keen senses, most people wouldn't be able to detect that slight abnormality."

Muchen listened attentively, knowing Sirong wouldn't make random comments. Her observation and body perception were exceptional, and the fact she could detect such subtle changes suggested the problem might be more complex than she'd imagined.

"Is it the interference of plot consciousness again?" Muchen put forward his own guess.

Sirong thought for a moment and nodded: "Yes, if my kidneys don't have any problems now, it will be very unexpected if they suddenly fail in two years."

"What should we do then?" Mu Chen asked with concern.

"Don't worry, I'm already performing intervention treatment. We're supposed to change the plot. It's what caused my health problems, so we just need to cure it. We have the technology to do it." Si Rong smiled confidently. "By the way, remember to take those fitness pills I gave you."

"That's good. Be sure to be careful." Mu Chen breathed a sigh of relief, but still reminded, "Don't worry, we're eating."

"I will go to Leng Yihan's villa in the suburbs tomorrow to see if I can get in touch with Su Qianxi." Sirong's voice was low and firm on the other end of the phone.

"Okay." Muchen responded briefly, with a barely perceptible hint of nervousness in his tone.

After the two ended their call, they each prepared to rest.

Muchen is not idle even though he is abroad now.

He transferred all the elite personnel of Ling Group's artificial intelligence research and development department abroad and re-established a laboratory in the name of Sirong.

Muchen did not give them a clear research direction, but instead gave them a household robot that Sirong brought and let them study it on their own.

The technology inside this robot was decades ahead of this world. It was enough for them to study for a while. As long as they could successfully replicate it, with just this technology, he and Sirong would never be short of money in this world.

The next morning, Sirong set out early and headed to Leng Yihan's villa.

After arriving near the villa, Sirong slowly got out of the car, took a deep breath, and adjusted her mood. However, as soon as she got out of the car, she ran into Leng Yihan who was about to go out.

Leng Yihan, standing before her, exuded an air of dominance that could not be ignored. His suit gave Sirong her first glimpse into what a truly prestigious brand truly was.

She hadn't expected that the luxury brand, known for its "donkey" logo, would be so bold as to apply its large logo design not only to bags but also to suits. Furthermore, it adopted a full-coverage design, with the brand logo scattered all over the dark blue suit in a certain pattern, almost like a document watermark.

Leng Yihan's suit was clearly custom-made, as most people wouldn't have the courage to wear it. Every step he took shone with confidence, as if he were the king of the world.

Sirong couldn't help but sigh in her heart, what a domineering boss. Is the protagonist's aura so strong?

Leng Yihan saw Sirong standing at the door of the villa at a glance. His pace was much faster than usual, as if he was afraid that she would disappear from his sight in the next second.

He walked quickly to her, his voice low and magnetic, with a hint of subtle concern: "Rongrong, why are you here? When did you return home? Why didn't you tell me?"

Sirong obviously hadn't expected to meet Leng Yihan face to face so soon. Her heartbeat quickened a bit, but she kept a smile on her face. She quickly adjusted herself and replied, "Hello, Mr. Leng. I haven't had anything to do abroad recently, so I came back to see my family."

When Leng Yihan heard Sirong's response, his brows furrowed slightly, and he felt a little unhappy.

He had been expecting a more intimate exchange, not this polite yet distant response. "Rongrong, why are you speaking to me so distantly? How are you feeling? Are you okay?"

Sirong felt Leng Yihan's concern for her, but she remained polite and smiled: "My heart disease has been cured, and I am recovering well now. There is no difference between me and a normal person."