After Tingting left, Jiang Chen sat cross-legged on the ground and began to meditate and practice.

Meanwhile, Kyoto.

The Emperor's Mansion.

The emperor sat on the sofa with a depressed expression, playing with the gun in his hand.

And on the ground in front of him, a middle-aged man was kneeling.

This man is about forty years old, looks very ordinary, and has a long scar on his face, which makes him look a bit ferocious.

"Tell me, what should I do?"

The emperor played with his pistol and spoke coldly.

The man kneeling on the ground was trembling and said: "Old, boss, give me another chance. Give me three days. I will definitely be able to find out who sneaked into the research base and who stole it."

After taking the research data, be sure to get the research data back."

"Scar, three days, I only give you three days. If you can't find the research data within three days, come to see me. Remember, whoever reads the research data will be killed."

"Yes, yes, yes."

The man kneeling on the ground nodded vigorously.

The emperor cursed: "Go away, you are a person who fails to accomplish anything but fails to accomplish anything."

Scar didn't dare to stay, so he rolled and crawled away.

After he left, an old man walked out of another room.

The old man is wearing a Taoist robe, has white hair and a beard, and holds a fly whisk in his hand.

He is Murong Cheng.

The emperor gently touched his temples and asked, "What do you think about the theft of research data?"

Murong Cheng sat down and said calmly: "You have always been responsible for these things. I have no contact and have no opinion. It's you. What do you think? If that person knows about this, you won't be able to live with it."

.”

The emperor looked solemn and said in a low voice: "It's really an evil sect. The research institute is guarded by serious patients, and the laboratory is full of institutions. Who can have such great ability to steal research data quietly?"

.”

Murong Cheng asked: "Is there a backup?"

The emperor nodded: "That's true, but the information has been leaked and must be recovered as soon as possible."

Murong Cheng asked again: "Is this the research?"

The emperor said: "It has been perfected, and the mortality rate has dropped a lot. However, the virus will still invade the brain and nervous system and make people crazy. Once infected by the virus, you will not live long. You can only live for three years at most. Three years is too long."

It’s short and needs continuous improvement.”

"Um."

Murong Cheng nodded lightly.

The emperor was lost in thought, and after a while, he asked: "Is it Jiang Chen who is causing trouble secretly?"

"Um?"

Murong Cheng was stunned and asked: "Why do you say this?"

The emperor shook his head and said: "I also have an intuition. I always feel that this guy seems to know something. When I was in Kyoto some time ago, he came to me specifically to ask me about things a hundred years ago. He seemed to know the plan a hundred years ago, and I was wondering.

Yes, who told him this."

Murong Cheng did not express his position.

The Emperor continued: "Dubuyun was kidnapped, and I was also suspicious of Jiang Chen. During this period, I have been sending people to keep an eye on him, but his body is getting weaker and weaker. He has been sitting in a wheelchair and being pushed by others when traveling.

It doesn't look like he is causing trouble, but the last time I went to look for something in the underground cave, I sent people to snatch it, but they missed it. Now the river is heavily guarded, and mercenaries can no longer sneak in."

"It shouldn't be him." Murong Cheng said: "My poison is very terrible. It only lasted for two or three months. After a few months, he could only lie on the bed and couldn't even stand.

Can’t get up.”

"I hope not." The emperor took a deep breath and said, "But if it's not Jiang Chen, I really can't think of who is going against me."

Murong Cheng said calmly: "You need to go check it out. I'll leave first."

He stood up and left.

At the same time, Scar also returned to the institute.

After returning, he began to investigate the theft of information.

After searching for a day, he finally found clues. It was not one person who stole the information, but many people. These people had already infiltrated the research institute.

However, he did not find out the identities of these people.

Research base, office.

Scar sat on the chair, touching his chin and thinking.

"Master Dao, this is the photo that was sent recently."

A subordinate came in and took out some photos and handed them to Scar.

Scar took the photo.

These photos are the moments when Jiang Chen and Du Buyun came into contact.

"The spies received news that this morning, Jiang Chen had contact with someone in the Tangjia Villa Community. Then the person went to the underground parking lot, and Jiang Chen followed him. Not long after the person left, Jiang Chen came out."

Scar looked at these photos.

Du Buyun was wearing a hat and kept his head lowered, so his face was not photographed.

Scar tapped his fingers lightly on the table.

He is in charge of the research institute, and at the same time, his people are always watching Jiang Chen. They will tell him Jiang Chen's whereabouts every day, and he will then tell the emperor.

"There's nothing unusual about this."

He murmured softly.

Immediately, he asked: "Is there anything unusual about the woman pushing Jiang Chen?"

Scar's subordinate said: "We went out in the morning. Our people were all staring at Jiang Chen and didn't follow her. She seemed to have been out for more than three hours. When she came back, she went out to buy groceries. She should have gone out to buy groceries."

"Does it take three hours to buy groceries?" Scar muttered, and immediately ordered: "From now on, keep an eye on the woman pushing Jiang Chen and keep track of her whereabouts."

"Brother Dao, do you still doubt Jiang Chen again?"

"It's not me who doubts it, it's the boss who doubts it. Go down."

"yes."

…

Today, Jiang Chen has been in the room all the time, and Tingting even brought him meals upstairs.

In the evening, Tang Chuchu came back.

She has not fully recovered from her injury, and she is a little tired after a busy day at the company.

As soon as she got home, she went upstairs and looked at Jiang Chen, who was sitting on the bed like a wooden sculpture. While changing clothes, she asked: "Husband, what are you doing?"

Jiang Chen opened his eyes slightly.

Tang Chuchu took off her professional suit, wearing only three o'clock, and then put on a set of loose clothes.

He said calmly: "I will meditate again. As long as I sit still, my body will not feel uncomfortable."

Tang Chuchu changed her clothes and walked over, sat by the bed, held Jiang Chen's hand, with a touch of heartache on her face, and comforted: "Husband, it will be fine, I believe you will get better."

Jiang Chen shook his head slightly and said: "I'm not getting better. I can feel that I only have a few months left to live. Chu Chu, I think you should make plans as soon as possible. Don't delay your life because of me, a useless person.

"

Tang Chuchu said with a straight face: "Husband, what are you talking about? From the moment I saved you ten years ago, our lives have been connected. It was my fault before. I swear, I will never abandon you in the future.

"

She said, got on the bed and sat down.

He pulled Jiang Chen and said, "Lean on my lap and I'll put your head in place."

Tang Chuchu remembered that Xu Qing said that Jiang Chen often had headaches and needed to massage his head frequently to relieve the pain.

"No, no need, I don't have a headache now."

"Honey, do you dislike me? Why don't you refuse when Xu Qing presses you? If I press you, you refuse. I am your wife and the woman who sleeps with you."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen didn't say much.

He didn't want to argue with Tang Chuchu, nor did he want Tang Chuchu to think nonsense anymore.

He leaned down and leaned on Tang Chuchu's lap.

Tang Chuchu gently pressed his head.
To be continued...