100 Million Yuan Wife

”Mister Bai, I looked up the history of the virus. This is a novel virus,” a middle-aged man said as he passed him a report. ”However, in 1934, this virus had once spread in Siberia. It was extremely contagious and was cellular, whose carriers demonstrated symptoms similar to Miss Cheng. The only difference is that this virus does not transmit, and those who are infected only have a month to live. The viruses should, in theory, behave similarly. While the government claimed that it was a radiation leak, what actually happened was a viral epidemic.”

Bai Ye’s eyes lit up. He immediately grabbed the report and gobbled up the information on it. The virus, called SU-1934, was an extremely terrifying virus that spread in a town in Siberia back then. The government later closed all access pathways to the town and ’sanitized’ the town to prevent the spread of the virus. More than fifty thousand people died.

The virus was a cellular virus, and it was the closest they could find.

”Gather information on virus 1934. I want any information that you could find.” Bai Ye ordered flatly. The man nodded and got down to gathering information.

Bai Ye, in a white robe, propped himself in front of the computer with a hand and squinted. As people scurried around in the research lab, trying to study the virus, various experimental agents were also formulated at the same time.

”Mister Bai, could I suggest that we find the Mafia? If they came up with the virus, we will definitely be able to get the cure from them,” the leader said. ”Since it would take a long time to study a new virus, I’m afraid that Third Young Master Ye and Miss Cheng would not be able to hold out.”

Even with an alleviator, they would only be able to delay the onset of the virus for twenty days. They might not have made the slightest headway after twenty days.

Besides, the virus was extremely unstable and it was a cellular virus. If the virus suddenly relapsed, the alleviator would not be of any help and they would definitely die.

”When we put our hands to the plow, we achieve prosperity.” Bai Ye recited the famous saying with a flat face and a calm demeanor.

The leader was at a loss for words.

Since Louis had already brazenly opened fire on Third Young Master Ye and Cheng Anya, asking him for the antidote was near-impossible. As he would have long expected them to give Third Young Master Ye and Cheng Anya the antidote, he would have also expected them to be unable to formulate the antidote and look for him. He would, at this moment, mysteriously disappear and reappear elusively. The odds were that they would die before they could find them. That was a risk they could not afford.

He was extremely certain that Louis would not reveal himself in the meantime. Hence, searching for Louis would be a waste of time and effort.

After Cheng Anya and Third Young Master Ye had lunch, they fell asleep. The two of them did not have a good sleep the previous night as they returned to a flurry of inspections and drawing of blood samples. Since they were extremely tired, and given how the virus was slowly consuming them, the two of them could not take it.

As Ye Wei had ignored Mo Jue for a whole day, Mo Jue was hence extremely unhappy and grabbed Ye Wei’s sleeve and complained angrily. In return, Ye Wei wanted to kick him into the swimming pool. The young kid was curious at how Mo Jue carried himself.

”Auntie, how long has he been like this?”

”Five days,” Ye Wei said. ”Chances are he is possessed.”

The young kid was extremely curious toward Mo Jue. He was overwhelmingly handsome and had purple eyes that left an indelible impression. He was as pure as a flower which was not tainted by the environment and lacked his typical anger and sinister side.

Comparing Mo Jue before and how today’s Mo Jue called Ye Wei wifey left an impact.

”Dear wifey, you are saying bad things about me.” Indignation welled up in Mo Jue’s purple eyes as he pouted and kissed Ye Wei’s face. The young kid was clearly not used to Mo Jue’s tone and he shuddered.

When he was three, he was nowhere as… petulant… as him.

Ye Wei, who was long used to him getting feely and touchy, touched his head and said, ”Be good. Wifey really adores Marshmallow and dislikes those who can scare people to death. I’m praising you, get it?”

”Really?” An innocent Mo Jue looked at her with doe eyes.

Ye Wei was neither flushing nor her heart thumping faster. ”That’s for real. When did wifey lie to you?” she said.

The young kid went silent.

She was too… calm.