Pregnant wife is priceless

Chapter 219: Imprisonment (1)

Being attacked!
After the blue screen, this was Xie Zhiyuan's first thought.

The suicide forum was carefully developed by him in the past two years, and it is currently the most important thing for him.
Taking advantage of the time when the phone was turned on, he had an idea, and said to He Nianyao on the phone, "The weather is getting colder and colder, let's not talk about the security over there, just say that you don't even have an air conditioner, why don't you move it here!"

"It's better not to!"

"I miss you! Baby!" As he said, Xie Zhiyuan quickly pressed the keyboard, and finally said, "Okay, pack up, I'll pick you up in half an hour!"

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, and calculations flashed in his eyes.

Four years in college, two years as a graduate student, and six full years, the only thing he could get his hands on was a computer, and he still wanted to attack him?If it was attacked so easily, how did the forum get up?
Heh, Xie Zhiyuan sneered, his face covered by the light of the light blue LCD screen looked even more sinister at this moment.

As a group of codes kept running out, the blue screen was not only repaired, but also anti-tracked. When the virus code was successfully carried over, he laughed presumptuously and arrogantly.

But the attacker, Yan Qing, was not feeling well.

The key information was halfway through, when suddenly the screen went black and the notebook could no longer be started!
"Damn!" He closed the computer, picked up the coffee cup, and just wanted to refresh himself, only to realize that the inside was already empty. He squeezed the space between his brows, and then got up to make a drink. Perhaps he was too confused to notice anyone at the door.

He bumped into Manhuai head-on, "Who the hell..." Yan Qing opened his mouth to scold, but who knew that when he looked up, he saw Ye Ziyu with long purple hair.
"Why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here?"

"This is a company. You are not an employee, and you have not been invited. Who allowed you to come? Get out!"

"Just don't go out, what can you do to me?" Ye Ziyu didn't think so, turned around and took the key, and walked into Gu Zimo's office like that!

That tugging look almost made Yan Qing die of anger, and she just raised her legs to follow, ready to watch.

But there was a bang, and the door closed!

"I'll go!" Yan Qing really wanted to kick the door, what the hell?Every woman can bully him?A boss, a lady, and now there is such a young lady again!

Be haunted, be sick!
After making the coffee, Yan Qing became more and more wrong, so he called the boss to ask.

It turned out that it was really helping the board lady to carry things!
He was pissed off, and his laptop got a virus again, the more he thought about it, the more he became angry!
Pulling the swivel chair, Yan Qing took off his coat, only wearing a thin shirt, the sleeves were rolled up again, revealing half of his strong wrist, and his big hands were flying back and forth on the white notebook.

Antivirus, crack, and then filter...

Two hours passed quickly, and everyone said that busy women were the most attractive, but for Ye Ziyu who had been peeking at the door for a long time, Yan Qing at this moment was simply too cool!
Slender figure, stalwart back, generous and strong.

The half exposed wrist is even more charming no matter how you look at it. Apart from her uncle William, this is the first time she has been attracted by the opposite sex. She used to think that she would like lace when she grew up.

Only now did I realize that she also admired men...

Suddenly, Yan Qing seemed to have sensed something, and turned around sharply.

When he saw the peeping person at the door, he gritted his teeth and stared, "It's you again! What do you want to do?!"

"I, what, I just want to see if there is anything I can do to help!" Ye Ziyu raised his forehead, and it started so badly and lamely.

"Just you?" Yan Qing glanced up and down, "Big kid, you still want to help me?" It was funny, he picked up the coffee, stood up unwelcomingly and wanted to push people away, but a purple shadow flashed.

When Yan Qing came back to his senses and saw clearly, Ye Ziyu, who was only eighteen or nineteen years old, was actually cracking an already advanced code at a speed no less than his.

For a moment, he seemed to be stunned, and rubbed his eyes.

Unknowingly, his eyes were attracted by the black keyboard and the small light-white hands.

At the same time as the visual stimulation, the decoded content was even more exciting and exciting. When she stepped forward, Yan Qing clapped her hands and applauded, "Yes, I didn't expect that the little girl is not only very skilled in medicine, but even this computer is very good. Very skilled!"

"Tch, how many points did you make my IQ?"

"It doesn't matter how much you score, the program you're cracking now should look like this!" As soon as the coffee cup was put down, he walked over, quickly pressed a few letters on the keyboard of the laptop, and knocked and typed for a while, completely ignoring the relationship between the two of them. How is the posture.

"From this step, the transformation skips over, you understand?"

"..." Ye Ziyu, who was tugging just now, suddenly blushed and his heart beat faster.

She has never been so close to a man's body. She is sitting in a chair at a square table, and the man behind him is half leaning like that. Although he doesn't hug her, he is in a surrounding posture, encircling her. arms.

The arms with the cuffs rolled up were busy on both sides of her, exuding a unique masculine aura.

All of a sudden, Ye Ziyu was confused.

Yan Qing not only didn't pay attention, but leaned forward again, knocked twice, and pointed at the screen, "Did you hear clearly? Next time attack in this way, and then hide..."

He looked down, she looked up.

Inadvertently, his lips brushed against Ye Ziyu's forehead...

"..."

"..."

In an instant, the two petrified.

It wasn't until this moment that Yan Qing realized that she was standing behind the chair, while Ye Ziyu was sitting in the chair, locked in his arms indirectly... No wonder she couldn't hear her voice for a long time.

"Then what, I..."

"I have something to do, let's go first!" Ye Ziyu fled a little, but the strange reaction made her withdraw her hand quickly, pushed the man away and ran away in a hurry, the door panel closed with a bang, as if ringing in Yan Qing's heart.

After a pause, it took him a long time to move, and he held his right hand for some reason.

It's really beating, is it a beast?You are still a child, what do you want to do as a man over [-] years old?
When Yan Qing shook his head and sat down again, he found something messy in the wind, his trousers were a little tight! !There is a feeling of being unable to let go, let me go! !

He slapped his forehead, poked the computer, and saw the name of the moderator of the suicide forum. He woke up suddenly, it turned out to be KILL!As the account is tracked and locked, the address becomes more and more precise.

Just in Haicheng, just in the south of the city! !
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A private house in the south of the city was Xie Zhiyuan's last residence.

Taking He Nianyao back, as usual, he was gentle at first, and naturally used Xie Zhiyuan's favorite method.

In fact, whether she really likes it or not is only He Nianyao's personal understanding. She will never have the chance to know. Looking at her from a bird's-eye view, she not only resembles Ai Qing, but also resembles Mo Nian in terms of lines and outlines.

Just like in the distant memory, the first time she learned to wear a tie, she was not as tall as him, and she was standing two floors lower than him, so Xie Zhiyuan could only cooperate with her and lowered her head slightly.

In that late spring afternoon, in his eyes, she had very long eyelashes, flickering like two small fans, with a bit of shyness, biting her lips from time to time, giving people the urge to kiss her away...

Thinking like this, Xie Zhiyuan kissed him.

He Nianyao stared at a pair of incredible big eyes, and was completely stunned. This was the first time he kissed her at such a time since they had been together for so long. All along, he always asked her to wash her mouth before continuing.

This time, there was still something salty in his mouth, his stuff, and he just kissed it like this, as if he didn't have any dislike at all, "Well~" Emotionally, she followed his taste, closed her eyes and devoted herself.

She didn't know at all, what kind of tragic price was paid behind this kiss.

Xie Zhiyuan left an hour later. Before going out, he purposely logged into the forum with an ordinary identity and asked He Nianyao to help manage it.

At first, she was very repulsed by those bloody pictures.

After coming down a few times, I gradually accepted it and happily helped to take care of it.

And Xie Zhiyuan found Du Wan according to the address provided by He Nianyao, this woman who once had disputes with Gu Zimo and Mo Nian, and she harbored hatred in her heart!
That's right, while staring in the dark, he found Du Wan through various relationships, just like he found Zheng Yun, and what made him happy was that Du Wan's spirit seemed a little abnormal.
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Great……
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Sky Blue Group.

Yan Qing found out that Xie Zhiyuan had been to Paris a week ago, so excited that he didn't even check the time, he immediately dialed the phone and told Gu Zimo who was far away in the Paris hospital with this extremely important news.

At that time, apart from the eyes and two heavy stab wounds, Mo Nian had basically healed up from some relatively minor wounds on his body.

The doctor considered that the cause of her blindness might be that the optic nerve was compressed by the congestion in the brain, so after the expert consultation, the hospital proposed to him another operation, which was scheduled for two hours later.

Originally, he wanted to turn around and return to Haicheng that day.

In the end... Turning around, he looked back at his wife who was half leaning on the bed, neither making noise nor making noise, just waiting quietly like that. After a long time, he took a breath and signed, then walked out of the ward.

Gu Zimo asked Yan Qing: "What time is it?"

"The timing is completely consistent with the explosion, but..." Looking at the information that he finally obtained from overseas through layers of connections, Yan Qing paused, "He has eyewitnesses, and he was studying. He is indeed in class! And the suicide forum moderator’s name is KILL! Could it be someone else?”

"Yeah!" Not long after, in the ward, the nurse had already started preparing for his wife's operation. Gu Zimo was a little upset and pulled off his tie, "Whether it's him or not, the project I asked you to do before, how about now?" How is it?"

"You mean Mrs. Xie, everything is in the plan, just one sentence..."

"Don't talk nonsense, then close the net now! Immediately!" Gu Zimo himself couldn't explain why, and he felt worse and worse recently. When he was peeling fruit for Mo Nian in the morning, his fingers were cut.

Such restless feelings are rare for him.

Vaguely, it seemed that something was about to happen, and the eyelids kept twitching.

Before hanging up the phone, Gu Zimo deliberately reminded Yan Qing to remember, and then followed to the operating room, but was stopped at the door, thousands of words, at this moment, only one sentence:
"Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

"I see, it's not the first time!"

If you want to ask Mo Nian what is the most calm thing to face this time when he escaped from death.

Then she would say without hesitation: Operating table!

Just like now, once the anesthetic was administered, her consciousness would soon weaken and collapse.The person was lying there, as if asleep, with a smile rising from the corner of his mouth, and soon lost consciousness...

But in the corridor outside the door, Gu Zimo was restless.

A man was standing against the wall, clutching his chest that was beating faster and faster. Just when the phone in his pocket rang again, for two seconds, his heartbeat stopped suddenly, and the voice he spoke again was a little pale and weak.

"... Aunt Gui, what's the matter?"

(End of this chapter)