Rescuing the Villainous Boss with a Little Dirty Master

"Your whereabouts need to be kept secret, so you will have to stay here for the time being."

Jiang Heng led the group to another empty room, and took the opportunity to contact Ji Xianming on the personal computer.

Ji Xianming stared at the message, "This treasure boy wants to video chat with you," and was momentarily stunned, not understanding the meaning behind it.

The next second, a sudden inspiration struck him. He waved away the people around him, turned on the jammer in the room, took a few deep breaths to compose himself, and then sent a video call invitation to Jiang Heng with trembling hands.

But when he saw the person in front of him clearly, his eyes instantly welled up with tears.

"Xiao Yan, Dad will be able to pick you up from school soon. Just wait for Dad."

Ji Yan originally intended to make a few casual jokes, but he was afraid that Ji Xianming would be saddened to see him like this. However, before he could even open his mouth, he couldn't hold back because of a single sentence from the other party.

"Then hurry up, I want to go home."

"Good, good."

Jiang Heng silently withdrew, leaving the father and son alone.

Sensing his bad mood, 886 whispered in the consciousness space, "Are you unhappy, host? I'll have them all do belly dancing for you!"

"You can even belly dance?"

Jiang Heng looked inside 886 in surprise. He was really curious about what it would look like if this round body did a belly dance.

Seeing that this move seemed feasible, 886 perked up immediately, raised its little hands, kicked its short legs, and then put its hands on its hips to assume a stance.

Jiang Heng tilted her head in confusion, "If that counts as the waist..."

"One, two, three, four; two, two, three, four; three, two, three, four..."

"puff"

Jiang Heng watched as 886 opened and closed its mouth to keep time, while shrinking its little round belly and taking small steps forward, backward, left, and right.

Because the whole body is round and fluffy, in his field of vision, the hair on his belly is all that's happening. Strictly speaking, this isn't belly dancing; it should be called belly hair dancing.

Hearing the discordant sound, 886's eyes suddenly turned to Jiang Heng, but seeing that she was just smiling and admiring its dance, it put away its doubts and danced even more enthusiastically.

Jiang Heng snapped out of her daze and laughed until tears streamed down her face.

After he had finished laughing, he looked at his dog again and saw that it was too tired to dance anymore, but it was still trying its best to make him happy. His heart softened immediately.

"Everyone, that's enough."

886 plopped down, its round eyes crinkling with laughter. "Are you happier now, host?"

“More than just a little, I’m very happy.”

It's so great to have a world where everyone exists.

Actually, he wasn't unhappy; it was just that seeing Ji Xianming and his son reminded him of the original ending.

The research institute was destroyed, and the operations department defected. Ji Yan and the others must have died in the explosion. However, he didn't think the explosion was really the work of the operations department. Judging from the research institute's actions last night, it seemed more like they were trying to destroy evidence.

When Ji Yan came out of the video call, he saw Jiang Heng leaning against the wall with a sullen face. Her already aloof appearance was now even more unapproachable. He hesitated for a few seconds, then walked over.

"Why don't we chat a little longer?"

Seeing that his eyes were no longer flashing red, Jiang Heng took her personal computer and casually asked a question.

"There's no rush. Once I get home, we can chat every day." Ji Yan looked into Jiang Heng's eyes and said sincerely, "Jiang Heng, thank you."

"No need to thank me, helping you is also helping myself."

Thinking he was referring to leaving the research institute, Ji Yan nodded and said no more.

When Lan came over, she saw the two standing face to face. Ji Yan was staring at Jiang Heng, muttering something to himself.

Because his vocalizations were different from those of humans, Lan couldn't decipher them, so she quickened her pace.

"What are you doing here?" Lan stepped forward, took Jiang Heng's hand, and turned to look at him.

"I took Ji Yan to make a video call to his father, and I was just about to go back."

Ji Yan looked at the two holding hands, his mouth slightly open, but he didn't make a sound.

If 886 hadn't collapsed from exhaustion from belly dancing, he would automatically jump out and interpret it as him saying, "Wow."

"You can stay at the base for the next few days. My team will arrange everything for you."

"Okay, thank you."

Ji Yan felt his presence was somewhat out of place, so he thanked them and went back to join the other robots. Lan led Jiang Heng upstairs; this man hadn't slept all night, and his eyes were all bruised, yet he still had the energy to think of others.

Did you get anything useful out of the questions?

"They're tight-lipped, but I don't count on them."

Back in the lounge, Lan scooped her up and shoved her into bed. Jiang Heng stared in astonishment. "No, is this the time to do this?"

Once the blanket was pulled over him, and he watched as the other person carefully tucked the corners in, Jiang Heng awkwardly lowered his gaze. Having spent some time together, Lan was already very familiar with his every expression. He chuckled softly and flicked Jiang Heng's forehead lightly with two fingers.

"Although I really want a reward, you should rest now."

Jiang Heng grabbed his hand as he had just let go, bit his knuckles, and then released him, giving him a defiant glare. "This is the reward."

Lan raised her hand, carefully admiring the faint teeth marks on it. She was actually quite satisfied, and the corners of her mouth widened a bit. "This is the second reward."

"..."

Jiang Heng, his face expressionless, silently turned and buried himself in the blankets. 886 stubbornly acted as his mouth double, saying, "Captain Lan, you're so sexy."

Lan sat by the bedside watching over the sleeping man. When she got up, she kissed him on the forehead, covered him with the blanket, and then strode away.

At eight o'clock in the morning, a deluge of explosive news on the StarNet jolted the Imperial citizens awake from their early morning drowsiness.

"Human Experiments at the West District Research Institute"

"Those Who Disappeared"

Who is supporting this research?

"The research institute intended to destroy evidence."

......

News reports kept breaking, complete with pictures, text, and videos. The most viewed video was of Liang Jingxin leading Ji Yan and his group out of the research institute, followed by the exposed munitions filling the second basement level.

"This number of bombs isn't just meant to destroy evidence; it's going to wipe out the entire operations team!"

"Isn't the Ji family the main source of funding for the research institute? Could it be that they used all that money to conduct these kinds of experiments?"

......

Soon, news of Ji Yan's accidental car accident and subsequent secret transfer to a research institute to become an experimental subject was pinned to the top of the news, and Ji Xianming also released a statement on his own account.

Five years ago, I thought my child was gone forever. I began to regret not spending more time with him. Five years later, I suddenly learned that the car accident was a conspiracy by the research institute to take my child away and torture him for five years...

Ji Xianming also released a video clip of Ji Yan at the research institute, showing him being carried into the lab unconscious and gradually transforming into his current state. Although it was only 5 minutes long, the effect was still astonishing.

In particular, the statement at the end of the video revealed that not only Ji Yan, but also more than a dozen other people had suffered the same fate as Ji Yan. Moreover, these were the last survivors; countless others died on the control panel before surviving the research.