Chapter 885 Shang Yu Is Silent

Chapter 885 Shang Yu is silent

Xi Luo understands current affairs and knows how to stop losses in time.

Zong Zhan stopped smoking, and looked at her quietly, "Two Qings?"

"Yeah." Xi Luo was holding a cigarette, looking at the road with her head tilted, "Take it as a misunderstanding during the holidays before, return my passport, and I will be a passerby from now on."

"Did you do what you said?" Zong Zhan was a little disbelieving, and he was still faintly entangled deep in his heart.

Xi Luo pursed her lips, looked away and met Zong Zhan's eyes, "Need me to swear?"

Zong Zhan frowned, inexplicably agitated.

What he did just now did offend her, but this woman cannot be cured.

Zong Zhan suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, took out his passport from his trouser pocket and handed it over, Xi Luo picked it up in his hand, turned around, got out of the car and left.

Like a rascal who lifts up his pants and refuses to recognize anyone.

...

On the other side, it's ten o'clock at night.

Li Qiao and Shang Yu came to the study room. The program for extracting the zigzag code had been written. The two sat at the table, watching the automatic extraction program continuously decipher the content of the zigzag code, chatting occasionally.

The content of the first quartz memory chip has been converted into text. Li Qiao slid the mouse and looked at the strings of account numbers and passwords, "This is... a stock account?"

Shang Yu folded his legs lazily and drooped his eyelashes, "Try logging in?"

Li Qiao glanced at him, "There are almost twenty accounts, how big is the memory on the memory card?"

"No more than 20MB." The man picked up the quartz memory chip on the table and rubbed it lightly with his thumb twice. "It was invented too early, and the storage space is limited."

Li Qiao pursed her lips, put the extraction program running in the background, opened the webpage, and tried to enter the account and password extracted from the memory chip.

It is indeed a stock account, the same as the account in "The Autobiography of the Stock God", and it is still receiving money, and the amount in it exceeds one billion.

At the beginning, Shang Zonghai said that the account in "The Autobiography of the Stock God" was specially left to her by Jing Yilan, and it was only a small sum of her wealth.

Li Qiao entered the remaining 17 accounts and passwords one after another. Only three accounts were terminated because the selected stocks were delisted, and the other accounts were all normal.

Moreover, each account holds only one stock.

Not long after, the contents of the second and third quartz sheets were deciphered, and they were two files.

Li Qiao opened it, her eyes revealing surprise, "Sure enough, they are all dead."

Possibly due to limited space on the quartz memory slices, members of the Paul Taylor Childman family are divided between two tables.

What's rare is that there are photos and profiles of important members. There are more than 20 members of the Duke's family, and more than 30 members of collateral relatives.

At this time, Shang Yu was leaning on the armrest, a hint of affection appeared in his deep eyes, "Have you checked?"

Li Qiao logged into her mailbox and opened the document that Little Mouse had sent her before.

She raised her chin and explained, "The person Xiao Hongdao shot and killed under surveillance on August 12th, I checked through the information files of the British Emperor's Statistics Bureau, and all the clues point to a man named Wei. Sting's people."

Li Qiao operated the mouse, and shook the two documents extracted from the quartz plate twice, "Paul Taylor is a junior from an uncle's family, and his name is Westin Chailman."

The Xiao family is indeed ruthless. They have seized the duke family with top honors, and even the offshoots are not spared, so as to eliminate future troubles forever.

Xiao Hongdao's father Xiao Zu got rid of everyone in the Duke's mansion.

And Xiao Hongdao, after his position was stabilized, took action to destroy all his uncle's side branches.

After fifty or sixty years of baptism, and the Xiao family's hiding their strengths for many years, without the evidence left by Jing Yilan, the world would never know that the current Duke family is not worthy of its name.

Thirty years ago, the mad cow disease plague that ravaged the British Emperor became the best time for Xiao Hongdao to take action to exterminate the clan.

Li Qiao propped her forehead, it was hard to imagine how the Xiao family enjoyed the Duke's glory with peace of mind all these years.

With the sound of beeps, the contents of the last two quartz storage tablets were deciphered.

It's a photo, a video, and an audio.

Without hesitation, Li Qiao opened the photo first, and her eyes froze for a moment.

This is a black and white family portrait from Palmamu's family, and the time of shooting is also recorded in the lower right corner of the photo.

A single photo occupies the memory of a memory card, and the entire Mu Family is on the list.

The two elderly people in the middle looked benevolent, and the old man was holding a little girl about two years old in his arms.

Jing Yilan and Mu Aofan stood behind the two old people, her hand rested on her swollen belly, inside was Li Qiao in her fetal period.

The family members who have never seen it fit together in such a way, Li Qiao had mixed feelings for a moment, an indescribable feeling in her heart.

And the girl in the arms of the old man should be Mo Jue.

Li Qiao blinked, turned off the photo and took a deep breath.

Suddenly, with a heavy head, Li Qiao turned to look at Shang Yu, the dark red corners of her eyes also showed that she was not so calm.

The man touched the end of her eyebrows with his fingertips, his voice was low and magnetic, "Are you sad?"

Li Qiao didn't speak, she rubbed his palm against her face, calmed down for a few seconds, and opened the video again.

The video is short, less than three minutes.

It was also the first time that Li Qiao saw Jing Yilan alive.

The quality of the video is not clear, but Jing Yilan is very close to the camera, she is sitting upright, she looks pregnant, and the expression of her eyebrows is exactly the same as that of Li Qiao.

She raised her eyebrows first, then tilted her head with a smile, "Is it pretty?"

Li Qiao's voice was choked up, and she couldn't take her eyes off her.

Jing Yilan had stars in her eyes, "I am Jing Yilan, if you can watch this video, it means that you have cracked the quartz storage technology, and you should also see other things I left you."

At this point in the video, Jing Yilan bowed her head and paused for a few seconds, as if she had a thousand words to say and didn't know where to start.

When she looked up at the camera again, her eyes were red, and she smiled with tears, "Baby, I'm sorry, I gave birth to you but couldn't walk with you.

I believe that Brother Li will take good care of you, and I also believe that you will grow up healthy and happy. If you're watching this video, remember don't cry because it's God's will.

Baby, you have to grow up well and live well. The account in the quartz memory chip is all the stocks under my name and your father's name, which is enough for you to stay in Li's house and settle down.

As for other things, one day when you are strong enough, you will make it public. Otherwise, never let those things see the light of day again. "

Finally, Jing Yilan touched her pregnant belly and murmured with a smile: "By the way, mother has arranged a marriage for you in advance. Brother Shang's son, Xiao Shaoheng, I have met him before. He is a very beautiful child. I hope You can like it."

The video ends here.

Li Qiao didn't cry, but her eyes were red, she looked up at the ceiling, her mood fluctuated violently.

Shang Yu's thin lips were tightly pressed, he clasped the back of her neck and pulled her into his arms, and gently stroked her back with his palms.

He knew that Li Qiao was a little sad, except for certain moments, she never cried.

Of course, the man's tight jawline and unfathomable eyes concealed a thick displeasure.

Because of Jing Yilan's last sentence.

Not long after, Li Qiao surrounded Shang Yu, buried her face in his neck, and said sullenly, "Hold tight."

The man tightened his arms obediently, tilted his head and kissed her hair, "It's all over, huh?"

Li Qiao sniffed the clear and familiar smell on his body, and gradually calmed down, "When you were young...were you not beautiful?"

Jing Yilan described Shanglu as beautiful, and she thought that this mother, who had never met before, might also be a face-controller.

And Shang Yu was silent for a long time, a rare silence: "..."

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