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Chapter 1254: You have to be good, Zong Zhengyu

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    "Miss An An."

    Mr. T glanced at the information in Mu Anan's hand.

    Since she turned the first page, she never turned down again.

    And her expression at the moment was extremely ugly, completely losing the confidence and calmness that he admired during the previous encounters.

    But he can understand.

    So, he took the initiative to talk about Zong Zhengyu's situation.

    "The seventh master of Zongzheng's family is not deeply infected, and he was discovered in time. There is no problem for the time being. You don't need to worry too much."

    "On the other hand, that fifth master is not so lucky"

    Mr. t pointed to the document and reminded, "You can read the second page."

    "As far as I know, the 67t virus broke out because of Wu Ye's unauthorized research. This means that he is the first and closest person to the 67t virus."

    "The 67t virus directly invaded his body. So his current condition is repeated between going crazy and coma."

    Every time Mu Anan listened to a word, the anxiety in his heart became heavier!

    It doesn't matter whether Zongzheng Yu's current situation is good or bad.

    As long as the 67t virus exists, he will never be safe!

    Thinking of this, Mu Anan's eyes deepened, and the hand holding the document was completely frozen due to excessive force.

    Even Mr. T just reminded her to read the next page, but she didn't do it.

    At this moment, the mobile phone on the table vibrated.

    A WeChat message was displayed on the screen, which was sent by Rosen.

    Mu Anan quickly picked up the phone and clicked to check it.

    Lawson: Master Qi is currently recuperating, and there is no danger for the time being.

    The situation is similar to what Mr. T said.

    Mu Anan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

    Although she is still very worried about Zong Zhengyu's situation, at least she has regained some sanity.

    Then, she turned to the second page of the information.

    There are two pictures on the second page.

    One is Zongzheng Chengyun lying on a white bed with his eyes closed tightly, his face very pale.

    Stubble has grown around the mouth and chin, making him look ten years older.

    If you look closely, you can see that his hands and feet are controlled by iron chains.

    And the other one is Zongzheng Chengyun sitting on the white bed with red eyes.

    Opening his mouth wide, he seemed to be roaring angrily, and he seemed to want to jump over and bite something

    Mu Anan frowned.

    The heart is very heavy.

    She kept herself as calm as possible.

    Afterwards, close the file and put it aside.

    He looked up at Mr. T.

    This Mr. T is already in his forties, and he is a whole round older than Mu An'an.

    But when he faced Mu An'an, he didn't have the slightest attitude of an elder treating a junior.

    On the contrary, his attitude has always been very sincere, and he respects Mu An'an very much.

    So even though he repeatedly ignored Mu An'an's refusal and repeatedly offered an olive branch to Mu An'an, Mu An'an didn't feel annoyed.

    However, one thing Mu Anan couldn't figure out was why Mr. T was so obsessed with her?

    Thinking of this, she said bluntly: "Mr. T, I don't understand, why did you come to me?"

    "To be honest, I have learned about your situation beforehand."

    Mr. T's tone is still very sincere, "I know, as the daughter of the Mu family, no one in China is more familiar with the 67t virus than you."

    That's all Mr. T said.

    But Mu An'an could tell that he had investigated her 'life experience' a long time ago.

    She is the daughter of the Mu family.

    And the 67t virus itself was developed by the Mu family in country Z.

    Although both Mu Qing and Mu Guoliang gave up this research in the end.

    But anyone would think that the only girl who survived that year must have a way to find out the secret of this research!

    Thinking of this, Mu Anan picked up the coffee in front of him and took a sip.

    did not say anything more.

    Seeing that she seemed to have nothing to ask, Mr. T pointed out his main purpose for asking her out today.

    "Miss An An, although you have refused many times. But I still want you to think carefully again."

    "As you have seen, the 67t virus is extremely contagious. Only some people in country Z are suffering from it now.?? area.  "

    "But if the virus is not controlled and eliminated as soon as possible, other parts of country Z, neighboring countries, even our country, and the whole world may be implicated!"

    Mr. T looked very serious.

    The impact of this matter cannot be underestimated.

    He tried his best to persuade Mu Anan and said: "If you agree, the organization will make comprehensive arrangements and cooperate with you to go to country Z to handle this matter."

    Mu Anan put the cup back on the table, and tapped the rim with his fingers.

    After a few seconds of silence, she looked at Mr. T and said seriously, "I need time to think about it."

    Seeing that she had finally let go, Mr. T immediately beamed with joy!

    He nodded repeatedly and said, "It's okay. Our medical team won't leave until three days later."

    "You just need to tell me the answer in three days!"

    Mu An'an: "Okay, then contact me in three days."

    After Mu An'an chatted with Mr. T, they left the coffee shop.

    Along the way, Mu Anan kept recalling Zong Zhengyu's pale and thin appearance in the information Mr. T gave her in her mind!

    Obviously just half a month ago, her Seventh Master was still a high-spirited king, no one could compare to him, and no one could violate him.

    But why in just a few days, he was tortured like this by a mere virus?

    The more Mu Anan thought about it, the more painful he felt.

    The strength of stepping on the accelerator is even more unconsciously aggravated.

    It took more than half an hour's drive, but she cut the time in half!

    Back to the small villa.

    Can't even wait to take off his coat, Mu Anan has already taken out his phone.

    While walking towards his room, he played a video for Zong Zhengyu.

    The video only rang for a few seconds before it was connected.

    Zong Zhengyu's face appeared on the screen of the mobile phone. Although it is not as bleak as it looks in the photo, it is still not as good as his appearance when he was healthy

    Mu An felt his nose sore.

    She resisted the urge to cry, and greeted with a smile, "Qi Ye, good afternoon!"

    Zong Zhengyu looked at Mu An'an with gentle eyes, "Good afternoon, Xiao An'an."

    Mu Anan walked into the room.

    Put the phone on the stand, and then sit on the chair.

    One hand rested on the table, resting on his chin, and the other hand poked Zong Zhengyu's face on the screen.

    Mu An'an couldn't hide his distress and said, "Qi Ye, you've lost weight. Didn't you eat well recently?"

    "Yes ahem!"

    Zong Zhengyu suddenly coughed uncontrollably.

    But because he quickly turned the camera away when he felt that he was about to cough.

    So Mu Anan couldn't see the picture of him coughing, but could only hear the sound that almost coughed out his lungs.

    Very distressed, I really want to hug him.

    "Master Seven"

    Mu Anan couldn't help calling out, tears were already rolling in his eyes.

    While Zong Zhengyu couldn't see it, she quickly rubbed her eyes to make herself look less sad.

    Since Qi Ye didn't want her to know, then she pretended not to know anything.

    In this way, Master Qi won't worry.

    "Cough!"

    Zongzheng Yu coughed at least a dozen times, and finally stopped slowly.

    Return to the front of the camera.

    Zong Zhengyu looked at the worried faces of his children.

    Cursing her lips soothingly, she said, "I'm fine, I just have a cold."

    Mu Anan nodded, and said cooperatively: "It's been cold recently, you have to take good care of yourself and get well soon!"

    "good."

    Zong Zhengyu's tone was both gentle and firm, "For you, I will definitely let myself get better soon."

    In a word, Mu An'an's emotions could no longer be stretched.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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