Lan Shao's cute and playful wife

Chapter 373 Revenge (3)
A bunch of small black dots gathered outside the iron gate of Xiao Zhai, the distance was a bit far, Jiujiu couldn't see clearly, but she knew that those people were reporters.

The fact that the code is an empty shell has already exploded.

The corner of Jiujiu's mouth curved.

Orchid moves really fast.

Excited in her heart, she quickly washed her face, changed her clothes, combed her hair, and put on her little leather shoes.

Leaning on the handrail of the spiral staircase, walk down slowly.

A few men in suits came to the first floor, all carrying black suitcases in their hands, sitting quietly in the living room.

Xiao Mohan was negotiating with them, frowning slightly.

Du Xinyu also had an ugly face, listening to their conversation coldly.

These men are from the ICAC, and they are sitting opposite Xiao Mohan, and one of them, a man with a flat head and a country face, is looking at him and smiling, "Hello, Mr. Xiao, we have received a notice that you have borrowed a huge sum of money from XX Bank , but there is some discrepancy between this amount and the tax you paid, we have the right to investigate your company's account books, this is an investigation order, I hope Mr. Xiao can cooperate."

The man held up an investigation order in front of Xiao Mohan's eyes. His lack of authority gave him a somewhat stern and cold feeling.

Xiao Mo had a cold face.

At the same time, the landline at home rang, and Xiao Mohan pressed the answer button without knowing what the other party said, Xiao Mohan's face changed drastically, and he clenched his hands tightly.

After a long time, he said in a cold voice, "The company's system has been hacked?"

The other party said a few more words, Xiao Mohan's expression turned ugly, "You have taken a good look at the stock market, in short, you can't cross the middle generation, and you know what to do about the others, right?"

After finishing speaking, he took up the line, holding the phone with his slender five fingers, stiff and cold.

"What happened?" Du Xinyu asked him anxiously.

Xiao Mohan didn't answer, as if he was thinking about something, there was an aura of alienation that made it difficult to approach.

The company's system was hacked, and the loan documents were also stolen. In a short time, he didn't have time to investigate who leaked the crisis in Daizhong. People from the ICAC came to the house. It seems that It would be impossible not to go with them, he suppressed the boredom in his heart, and stood up gracefully, "Mom, I leave the company affairs to you for the time being, I will go with them first."

Du Xinyu's eyes were icy cold. She couldn't say anything because the ICAC was here, but she always felt that this incident was too coincidental. As soon as Jiujiu returned to Xiao's house, their loan documents were exposed. Could it be...

She was startled, stood up suddenly, and didn't care that there were guests in the living room, hurriedly gathered her gauze shoulders and ran up to the second floor.

Jiujiu's hand was on the handrail of the spiral staircase.

As if she was specially waiting for Du Xinyu to turn her head, her eyes were quiet, looking at the panic deep in Du Xinyu's eyes, she slightly raised her lips.

Du Xinyu was taken aback, but the footsteps under the cheongsam didn't stop. She passed her quickly and ran to her room.

The veil on her shoulders couldn't stop slipping off. Du Xinyu tried to pinch it several times but still to no avail. She was upset and stretched out her hand to tear off the veil, her eyes full of anger.

At this time, how can she still be in the mood to care about her shoulders? Although Xiao Mohan didn't tell her anything, Du Xinyu knew that the agent was in trouble. any problem.

She hastily tossed off her bed sheet.

Crouch down.

The key was inserted into the bed cabinet, and it was obvious that the keyhole was loose, obviously because it had been tampered with.

She hurriedly opened the cabinet, and the documents in the cabinet lay there quietly, intact.

She pulled out the file and examined it carefully.

All documents are kept in one copy.

Putting the files back and locking the cabinet, she frowned suspiciously. What's going on? I always feel that the cabinet has been tampered with, but the files are all there. If Jiumei really opened her lock , Knowing that her mother is still there, she can't be so calm.

She walked out of the room slowly.

Xiao Mohan has already gone back with the ICAC.

The corridor on the second floor was empty.

Jiujiu was leaning on the aisle with a lazy expression, gently flipping through the newspaper with her fingers, as elegant as a beautiful princess who came out of a fairy tale.

"It's you, right?" Du Xinyu approached her, her voice was extremely cold.

Jiu Jiu half smiled, her eyes seemed to be looking at her, but she didn't seem to be looking at her. There was a touch of red in her lips, like the enchanting poppies blooming in June, "Guess."

"Bitch girl!" Du Xinyu had already guessed something in her heart, and at this moment, hearing her tone that was equivalent to admitting, she was so angry that she quickly raised her palm and slapped her almost enchanting face.

however.

Her hand was held tightly by Jiujiu, Jiujiu's eyes were indifferent, he held down her hand, and folded it back hard.

She exercises all the year round, and her body is much stronger than Du Xinyu, a middle-aged woman in her 50s.

And without the master's call, the servants dare not come up to the second floor at will, which is tantamount to creating opportunities for Jiujiu.

"what!"

Du Xinyu only felt a piercing pain that spread to her senses, making her scream.

At the same time, a rag was stuffed into Du Xinyu's mouth.

Afraid that she would yell, Jiujiu pressed her mouth hard and stuffed the rag deep into her throat.

Looking at Du Xinyu like this, Jiujiu didn't think she was pitiful at all, but felt delightful. She retracted her knees and pressed against Du Xinyu's stomach, the pain was so painful that Du Xinyu almost vomited out her stomach juice.

Du Xinyu fell to the ground, her internal organs twisted together in pain.

Jiujiu bent down.

The eyeballs did not move, and her slender fingers passed through Du Xinyu's neatly combed hair.

Twist hard.

Du Xinyu's glossy black hair fell loose.

"what--!"

Her head was lifted up, and Du Xinyu felt a sharp pain in her scalp. She screamed and broke out in cold sweat.

At this time, there was no one on the second floor. Du Xinyu was protecting her scalp, startled and frightened. She struggled frantically, but her mouth was blocked by a rag, so she couldn't make any sound.

Jiujiu slapped Du Xinyu's pale face with a "pa——" with a backhand.

(End of this chapter)