My Dragon Baby and Billionaire Husband-Chapter 555 The Brotherhood of Si Lisao and Bo Leng! 2
"The net of Heaven is wide, and nothing escapes its grasp. Bai Chuanfeng’s conspiracy might confuse the public for a short time, but in the end, it will always be identified by the police. I hope the people will not be misled by those with ulterior motives and will resolutely support Her Majesty the Queen. This is the duty of every patriotic citizen of the Mu Continent!"
Upon hearing the investigation report released by Chief of Police Liang Bin, the people’s perspectives were being refreshed yet again!
"To think that even back then, the groundwork for today’s epidemic was being laid?"
"She’s so ruthless, and crucially, her mental fortitude is incredible. Even when her misdeeds were exposed and she was lambasted by the entire internet, she still had the presence of mind to go dig up bodies. Damn it, I can’t even think about it! Just the thought makes my hair stand on end!"
The press conference continued.
After the Chief of Police finished his speech, the Minister of Health spoke next.
The Minister of Health gave a report on the urgent epidemic response efforts, highlighting a crucial point: "According to the formula Her Majesty the Queen has developed these past few days, initial results are promising. Her Majesty’s prescription is proving very effective against the S-Virus, and the Ministry of Health will be rolling out the formula in major hospitals..."
"Wow! Really? Is there a cure for the S-Virus now?"
"Her Majesty the Queen has been caught in a media storm these past few days. She never spoke out to refute the claims. So, she’s been spending all her time developing the formula?"
"That’s the true character of Her Majesty the Queen! That’s our great Queen!"
Afterward, the Minister of Health provided a more detailed explanation regarding the safety of the formula.
In it, he mentioned that Ye Jingzhe was also infected with the S-Virus and had been isolated in the Royal Palace by Her Majesty the Queen.
Little Ye Jingzhe had proactively offered to be a test subject for the medication, telling Her Majesty the Queen to proceed with his treatment boldly.
There was surveillance video evidence of this, showing Little Ye Jingzhe looking deathly ill and barely breathing.
But he said:
"Mom, I’m willing to be your test subject. Dad says my genes are strong; I won’t die. Please, Mom, don’t hesitate to test the medicine on me. I can handle it."
His resolute voice made people feel even more heartbroken.
He also said, "This is my responsibility. I am the future heir of the Mu Continent, and I should be the one to test the medicine."
Some people cried when they saw that footage, only then belatedly realizing: Little Dragon Spawn Ye Jingzhe was actually the biological child of Her Majesty the Queen and Mo Yinhe?
"Why are Her Majesty the Queen’s children all so brave? First, Little Dragon Spawn Bo Fengyin jumped into a volcano to extinguish the magma. Then, Little Dragon Spawn Ye Jingzhe offered himself as a test subject, leading to the development of a medicine that could counteract the S-Virus. It’s so touching, I want to cry! They’re all just children!"
"It’s because they are all Her Majesty the Queen’s children, and her spirit of loving the people as her own flows within them. For millennia, we have been protected by the Dragon Clan. At every critical moment, it is the Dragon Clan who steps forward to save the people from dire straits. This is the greatest happiness for us, the people of the Mu Continent!"
"I heard the War God Prince is also infected with the virus. How is the War God Prince now? Has anyone heard any news?"
"I don’t know, but I wish I did."
"The media these days is incompetent. Shendu is the War God Prince’s territory, yet there’s no news about him at all. What are these journalists even good for?"
"I heard that the War God Prince and the Prince Regent have always had a strained relationship. Now that the War God Prince is sick and hospitalized, all affairs in Shendu are being fully managed by the Prince Regent. The Prince Regent won’t take this opportunity to curtail the War God Prince’s powers, will he?"
"Oh God, our War God Prince is so pitiful..."
After concluding the press conference, Si Lisao went to the hospital isolation ward to visit Bo Leng.
As Si Lisao was on his way, his assistant bought him a bouquet of lilies. The assistant said, "Your Excellency, your relationship with the War God Prince has always been strained. Now, with online rumors claiming you intend to strip him of his powers, this bouquet of lilies will demonstrate greater sincerity."
The assistant also planned to secretly take a photo when the Prince Regent presented the lilies to the War God Prince and post it online to alleviate the concerns of the Shendu populace.
Si Lisao took the bouquet of lilies, stared at their snow-pure white color, and his lips twitched. The Undersea World doesn’t produce many flowers; these were all imported from land-based countries. Did the assistant prepare this far in advance?
Bo Leng liking this? As if!
Indeed, as Bo Leng lay on his hospital bed and saw Si Lisao walk in, still carrying that bouquet of lilies, his expression grew even colder and more forbidding. His face, already pale from illness, now looked even more terrifying. His bloodthirsty, cold eyes looked as if they wanted to bore holes right through Si Lisao.
"I wasn’t the one who bought them!"
Si Lisao, also finding them distasteful, casually placed them on the bedside table.
Just then, Bo Leng noticed Si Lisao’s assistant, who had followed him in, furtively taking photos. Bo Leng instantly understood and snorted, "A political stunt?"
Si Lisao turned and saw what the assistant was doing. He shot the assistant a hard look from his usually impassive eyes and said in a low voice, "Get out!"
Having snapped the photo, the assistant bolted. Once in the hallway, he admired his handiwork—a perfectly angled shot, he thought—and then sent it to the relevant editorial staff. He felt the angle he had captured was excellent, absolutely perfect.
In the hospital room, Si Lisao pulled up a chair beside the bed and began in a business-like tone, "The number of new cases has shown a downward trend for two consecutive days. Now, with an effective treatment available, I believe the epidemic in Shendu can likely be eradicated within the next two months, allowing the city’s lockdown to be lifted."
"That’s your achievement; you don’t need to report it to me."
Bo Leng continued to read his book, maintaining a cold and unapproachable demeanor.
After a while, noticing Si Lisao still hadn’t left, he glanced sideways at him. "Still not done with your political charade?"
"Your urine bag is almost full."
Si Lisao’s gaze fell on the urine bag hanging beneath the bed. He squatted down, placed a basin beneath it, emptied the bag, and then carried the basin to the restroom to dispose of the contents.
Bo Leng watched his every move, his gaze deepening slightly.
His tone was laced with sarcasm. "Not calling your assistant in to take photos of this?"
Coming out of the restroom, Si Lisao retorted, "What’s worth photographing? The urine of the wise and powerful War God Prince?"
Neither of them wished to continue this topic; they shared a mutual understanding.
So, Bo Leng was the first to change the subject: "Is there anything else?"
"Nothing."
The chair Si Lisao was sitting on was adjustable. He adjusted it, lowering the backrest, then leaned back. "I’m tired," he said. "I’ll rest here for a bit." Lying down in the isolation suit was clearly uncomfortable.
"If you’re tired, go back to your hotel and sleep."
"I have more work later."
So, he’s just slacking off here?
Si Lisao closed his eyes, affecting a relaxed posture. "With you," he said, "I don’t need to pretend."
As brothers who had been at odds for so many years, they knew each other best. Pretense was useless—they both knew each other too well.
It is said that your enemy is the one who knows you best.
They were not enemies, yet they were the ones most intimately familiar with each other.
