31: C31 Virus

C31 Virus

In the bathroom.

After confirming that there was no one standing outside the door, Su Xiaoxiao quickly typed on the mini keyboard with both hands.

Her expression was serious and she was extremely nervous.

Outside, Mrs Wu discovered that she had stayed inside for too long and would break in sooner or later.

She did not have much time left.

On the pure white wall, countless numbers of codes were quickly generated and rolled upwards.

After an unknown amount of time, the red words quietly turned green. Su Xiaoxiao looked at the cryptic data and slowly let out a sigh of relief.

She intercepted a portion of the code, recorded it into the document, and forwarded it to the other side.

Only then did it count as a success.

Outside, Mrs Wu waited for a long time and did not see Su Xiaoxiao coming back.

Qi Jincheng saw that she was very heavy. If something happened to this silly girl in the toilet, it was inevitable that he would think of the difficulties she had made for that girl in the morning.

After thinking about it, she asked around with the servants in the house and finally came to a bathroom.

The door was locked and the light was still on. It seemed that the person inside was inside.

"Young Madam, are you alright?"

As soon as the voice faded, the lock made a sound. Su Xiaoxiao half leaned on the door frame and looked tired.

"Mrs Wu, Xiaoxiao is so hungry."

Mrs Wu saw Su Xiaoxiao's face was pale and her broken hair was soaked with sweat and stuck to her face. She looked very weak.

"Young Madam, you..."

Su Xiaoxiao pouted and her eyelids drooped as she looked at the ground as if she was wronged, "Mrs Wu, Xiaoxiao's stomach is growling because of hunger and she wants to eat the chicken and spicy rabbit head."

Only then did Mrs Wu remember that Su Xiaoxiao was sleeping in the morning and not only did she not eat breakfast, she even cried.

At this moment, it was probably because she was hungry and had low blood sugar.

This made her think of Qi Jincheng's mother's expression when she passed away.

Thinking of this silly child's brain, she should have suffered a lot of grievances these few years. Mrs Wu's heart softened and her tone was no longer as stiff.

"This silly child is already so sick. How can he eat spicy rabbit heads? Have a bowl of porridge!"

Mrs Wu brought Su Xiaoxiao downstairs and personally cooked for her to prepare light millet pumpkin porridge.

Su Xiaoxiao obediently sat at the dining table and seriously watched Mrs Wu busy in the kitchen.

This made her think of her grandma.

After being forced into a corner in Binhai, her mother brought her back to the countryside to seek refuge with her grandma.

Even after her mother died mysteriously, she was the one who took care of her.

Su Xiaoxiao's eyes were blurred and she seemed to have thought of something.

Although Qi family's villa was luxurious, she needed to be careful at all times. After being tense for a long time, when she suddenly saw this warm scene, she actually began to look at it and think about it.

When she recovered her emotions, Mrs Wu had already brought a bowl of porridge in front of her eyes.

"Young Madam, quickly drink while it's hot!"

Su Xiaoxiao quickly disguised her weakness and changed into that silly energy. She grinned at Mrs Wu and happily corrected her, "Mrs Wu, my name is Xiaoxiao. You and the beautiful big brother will go together. Just call me Xiaoxiao."

She grabbed the spoon and filled it up without blowing and immediately put it into her mouth.

The hot porridge was so hot that she kept blowing air. Her small hands moved quickly by the side. Before Mrs Wu could stop it, she quickly swallowed it and immediately put another spoonful into her mouth.

Seeing her foolish manner, Mrs Wu sighed in her heart.

No matter what, Eldest Young Master was the eldest son of Qi family and a person with a reputation. How could he randomly find such a silly girl to be Eldest Young Madam?

...

In the villa of the Su family.

"Pa!"

With a crisp sound, Deng Wan slammed her hand on the table.

It was unknown whether it was because she had rested too well or because she was angry, but her face turned slightly red.

It was only after looking closely that one could discover that her red color was not healthy.

"Miaomiao, I asked you to speak nicely in front of Old Master Qi. Why did you make things difficult for a servant as soon as you entered? "

"Now the gossip has already reached my ears!"

It turned out that Su Miaomiao was worried that she would be scolded by Deng Wan when she came back, so she hid the truth of the Qi family's family feast. She even fabricated a lie and lied to her that the plan was very successful.

But how could there be a wall in the world that did not allow the wind to blow?

In just a few days, the truth had already reached Deng Wan's ears.

Su Miaomiao knew that she was in the wrong, her eyes avoided looking at her and did not dare to look at her.

But on second thought, she remembered the achievements of the past few days.

Deng Wan had always compared herself to Lan Yan. As long as she lived a better life than Su Xiaoxiao, her mother would be in a good mood.

And these few days, as long as Qi Hanyi was free, he would stay by her side.

There was even one time, in order to accompany her shopping, he even postponed an important meeting to the afternoon. In her opinion, this was a sign of Qi Hanyi's love for her.

Furthermore, the two of them had already...

But out of selfishness, she felt that she had concealed this matter. She only intended to pick up some important things to make Deng Wan happy and let her forget the scandal in the Qi family.

She pulled Deng Wan to sit on the sofa, worried that she would cause trouble, so she took the initiative to speak, "Mom, although I did not leave a good impression in front of the old man that day, Qi Hanyi has been accompanying me these few days!"

Deng Wan's words were stuck in her throat. She looked at Su Miaomiao and did not believe it, "What did you say? Qi Hanyi has been accompanying you these few days?"

Su Miaomiao nodded.

She proudly showed off to Deng Wan, "That night after the Qi family's banquet ended, it was me and Yi who sent the guests away. A few days ago, he even accompanied me to watch a movie and personally drove me home."

Originally, Su Miaomiao had begged Qi Hanyi to do all of this, but when she said it, it was Qi Hanyi who invited her.2

Deng Wan did not know the truth.

But Qi Hanyi becoming the head of Qi family was a matter that was set in stone. He could not escape.

It was rumored that he was upright and clean. If his daughter could really tie him up, it would be a good thing!

When the time came, Qi Hanyi would help put in a good word for the old man. Miaomiao would be able to quickly turn over the matter of making things difficult for the servants. From the looks of it, his daughter's path was very wide.

Deng Wan thought about it in her heart and her tone became gentle, "Miaomiao, in mother's view, that Qi Hanyi is indeed interested in you, but to become Madam Qi, you still need to properly manage it."

"Properly manage it?"

Su Miaomiao was puzzled.

Deng Wan nodded and gently stroked her daughter's hair. She said, "It will not be long before Old Master Qi's 70th birthday. Mommy will think of a way to make you the most beautiful woman at the birthday banquet. Make Qi Hanyi unable to move his eyes away."

As if she had seen the future, Deng Wan's lips slightly curled up, and her face was full of gratification.

Similarly, she had given birth to a daughter. She, Lan Yan, was a silly girl, and could only marry a dissolute young master whose power and influence had been taken away from her. However, her daughter would marry the future CEO of Qi's.

The difference between heaven and earth made her very satisfied.

However, Deng Wan did not notice that a trace of worry flashed across her daughter's lowered eyes.

Ever since he had made a fool of himself in the Qi family, Qi Hanyi had always avoided bringing her back to the old residence. It seemed that she still needed to put in some effort to attend Old Master Qi's birthday banquet.

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