Chapter 95 Shen Si, I am with you.
He grew up so old that he had never been so attentive than serving the little girl in his heart.
He was already a little impatient when he handed over a cup of honey water:
"Can you start?"
Zhou Ye took a sip, withdrew his hand covering his heart, and made a gesture of ok:
"immediately."
The whole room was so quiet that I could only hear the keyboard typing.
Chen Si stood behind Zhou Ye and looked at his skillful code code, he couldn't help but remember what Jiang Zhao said yesterday:
"Brother Si, I took a look when I helped Zhou Ye to record the information. He was directly admitted to your special computer admissions in Huaqing. I almost got a glimpse of those awards alone."
At the beginning, he only thought that this man was like Yu Shubai, a computer genius, but he didn't expect that he had a family background like Xiao Yang.
Moreover, judging from his proficiency in deciphering, his natural trust formed by Professor Zhou is not considered to have been entrusted to the wrong person.
Fortunately, the two specialize in different directions, otherwise, he will definitely be a tricky and powerful opponent.
Half an hour later, Zhou Ye's tense facial expression relaxed.
With the calmness beside him.
"It's over, you can do the rest yourself, or should I help you?"
When it comes to his mother, Chen Si does not intend to let him touch:
"Thank you."
Zhou Ye finished drinking the honey water on the table, got up and stretched, and looked upstairs:
"I'm asleep now?"
Chen Si saw him thinking about the little girl in person, and issued an order to expel guests without expression:
"It's not too early, and if you don't go back to school, you won't be able to catch up with the access control."
Zhou Ye withdrew his gaze, picked up the red wine beside him, and waved at him:
"This, thank you."
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Listening to the fact that there was no movement downstairs, Jiang Zhiyu went downstairs and put the book in his hand aside:
"Leave?"
Without outsiders, he patted his thighs and signaled her to come:
"Let's take a look together?"
Jiang Zhiyu had long been used to being so close to him, but as soon as she sat down, someone raised her chin and kissed her lower lip hard.
It was not until it hurt to suck it, and then it was let go.
The deep eyes were filled with a scent of abstinence due to their emotions, and they looked straight into her eyes:
"This is a punishment for being flirting with the bride."
Jiang Zhiyu hooked his neck and gently rubbed his swollen lips across his neck, feeling a little aggrieved:
“Shouldn’t you thank me?”
Chen Si pinched the little girl's waist, changed the direction, put her chin on her shoulder, and smelled the fragrance of her body:
"One code is converted into one code, and it's done. Let's see what's there first?"
Jiang Zhiyu wanted to avoid it, but after all, it was her mother and she was an elder to her.
But since Chen Si spoke, that was his trust in her.
Seeing her big hands with clear knuckles flying on the keyboard, she put her fingers on him and pressed the last call to enter.
The code disappeared.
The file opens.
Chen Si found the call record of the night her mother fell from the building without any effort.
The one who is in the first place is Wu Bingting.
But she hadn't changed her name yet, and the note was still [Sister Xiumei].
Jiang Zhiyu subconsciously turned around and looked at Chen Si.
He was just now full of carelessness, and his face was already full of coldness and hardness.
He gently grabbed his hand and tried to comfort him, but he caught him and kissed him:
"Fortunately, it finally proved that the last call my mother had before she died was called by Wu Xiumei."
He didn't even want to call Wu Bingting.
Afraid of insulting his mother's name.
Jiang Zhiyu nodded: "Let's see if there is more direct evidence."
Chen Si found the text message from a bunch of messy small files, and it was normal for Wu Bingting to communicate with his mother.
Until, he and Jiang Zhiyu saw an audio at the same time.
For some reason, at this moment, they had a strong premonition.
It's it.
First-hand proof materials.
Chen Si took a deep breath, but pressed it down, then hugged Jiang Zhiyu in his arms, and both of them leaned on the back of the sofa.
In my ears, the audio content sounded:
"You've seen it all, right? Since that's the case, let's have a good chat on the phone?"
Without being honest, Jiang Zhiyu could hear it.
This is Wu Bingting!
This turned out to be a telephone recording!
Chen Si's movement of holding her with both hands suddenly tightened.
The next second, another gentle but somewhat collapsed female voice appeared:
"Xiumei, I didn't expect... I really didn't expect you to..."
"I didn't expect anything? You and I fell in love with Guiyuan at the same time, but he chose you. What can I do? Who made your so-called upper class society pay attention to the right match even when getting married? Why should I be given charity by you? Look, now I have achieved what I want with my own efforts. Are you happy for me? Sister Wanting?"
Yu Wanting's breathing suddenly increased, and she was obviously stimulated by Wu Bingting and was very angry:
"So you...you..."
"What are we, Sister Wanting? Do you want to hear me tell you that Guiyuan and I have been sleeping with you on my back since college, or are you separated and I took advantage of the situation? Oh, by the way, I heard that you came back this time for the life of the lowly man on the construction site? Oh, it's not me who said you, Sister Wanting, sometimes I really think, you are so white lotus. Didn't you get my gratitude?"
Behind me, I have endured it to the extreme.
Jiang Zhiyu paused the recording, turned to hug him, and kept touching his back to show comfort.
Chen Si's eyes were red at this moment, and he clenched his fists with both hands and slammed hard on the armrest of the sofa:
"How dare she be! How dare she..."
Jiang Zhiyu took out his hand in pain and placed it in his heart, so he calmed down his anger and gently called his name:
"Asi..."
The warmth from the neck comes, and the sturdy fragility appears before my eyes.
Jiang Zhiyu hugged him quietly, as if coaxing a child, and said softly:
"Asi... I'm with you..."
After a full twenty minutes of slowing down, Chen Si's eyes pressed down and continued with red eyes.
Yu Wanting's unbelievable voice echoed the room:
"So that's how you think of me... It turns out that Chen Guiyuan married me because of this... It turns out... it turns out that I was wishful thinking..."
Despite making enough mental preparations, Chen Si couldn't help biting his lower lip and holding back his tears.
Wu Bingting's voice became more and more rampant:
"You only understand? What's the use of it? Your home will be mine, and your husband will be mine. Even your son will become my son. Sister Wanting, are you happy?"
"You...you..." Yu Wanting completely collapsed.
But Wu Bingting didn't let her go:
"It's not that I said you, Sister Wanting. If I were you, just die. Living is meaningless to you, right? You have become a complete loser."
Yu Wanting didn't speak, and only the sound of high heels stepping on the ground in the audio.
Then there was a long silence.
After a while, only the whistling wind was left in the audio.
Then, with a bang, it was interrupted.
What happened is obviously obvious.
Chapter completed!