Chapter 11 So So
An Qiyue returned home and closed the door with his backhand. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The schoolbag was thrown to the ground by her at will, she couldn't wait to open the computer, and quickly typed a string of codes on the keyboard with her slender ten fingers, and in less than ten seconds, she successfully connected to the wireless network downstairs.
Fingers hesitated on the keyboard, An July opened a website, changed more than a dozen VPNs, first domestic, then Japan and the United States, and finally An July chose a British network with a very high security factor that she commonly used, and after cleaning up the traces of her own way, she entered a series of codes on the computer, and finally, she easily passed through the security system of the Shen Mansion again.
At this time, her computer was covered with square video screens, as if it had become a monitor, and the entire Shen Mansion was in front of her.
After doing this, An Qiyue finally exhaled lightly.
In her last life, she spent eight years in a wheelchair, and at that time, she had completely handed over the company's affairs to Han Qianyu, and she herself was bored and crazy.
She didn't want to face everyone, and she didn't want to see all kinds of eyes of pity or schadenfreude, so she began to linger in the virtual world of the Internet. In an accident, she meets her master, the most powerful hacker she's ever seen, Tomato.
Whether it is a man or a woman is unknown.
But An Qiyue started from the very beginning of the computer novice, and it can be said that he slowly followed him into a senior computer expert. Ann July didn't want to call herself a hacker.
Yes, she is a computer expert.
Even though she had teamed up with two other people under the leadership of her mentor Tomato and crossed the U.S. Department of Defense's security lines as if no one was there, she insisted that she called herself a computer expert, not a hacker.
Because she doesn't really know where her ability level is.
The master once said that her level in the later stage has almost become blue, but she has never participated in a competition similar to hackers and has never competed with others, so she is still a little apprehensive about her ability level after all.
However, when she was bored before, she once tried to crack the security protection system of the Shen family's old house, and she succeeded once!
But at that time, the owner of the house was still herself, so she would not have the anxiety she is in now, for fear of being discovered, for fear of leaving any traces.
But fortunately, I finally came in without any danger.
An Qiyue stared at the images from the various cameras on the computer with a complicated expression.
The old house of the Shen family is located in the villa area of Yangming Mid-Mountain, the magic capital.
In fact, it is said that it is a villa area, but there are only three families living in total, but a family occupies an area of more than half a mountain, and it takes a few minutes to drive from the gate to the villa.
In the past, because she didn't like to see people after her accident, many of the bodyguards and nannies of the original Shen Mansion were dismissed by her, and every day at half past nine in the evening, the entire Shen Mansion would fall into a dark night.
But now, the Shen Mansion that has not yet fallen at night is brightly lit and a magnificent scene.
An Qiyue turned on the monitor in the banquet hall, and saw that in the oversized luxurious banquet hall of the Shen Mansion, countless young men and women dressed luxuriously held wine glasses and whispered to each other, and some simply danced in the middle of the living room, and the violinist played the side, everyone looked so elegant. Through the monitor, An Qiyue could feel the luxurious and busy scene of the scene.
Whereas.
I can't tell that this place just had a serious funeral yesterday!
An Qiyue unconsciously clenched her fists.
His eyes scanned the crowd, and it was easy to find Han Qianxia, who was surrounded by everyone and looked like a proud princess.
I saw that she was wearing a limited edition little black dress of Chanel, with white crystal shoes of the same brand, a handmade collector's edition diamond necklace from H.Z, Italy's top luxury brand, a small melon seed face, and long black and soft hair draped over her shoulders, and the whole person looked extremely weak.
But he is extravagant.
When An Qiyue thought of that day, when the knife was plunged straight into his heart, Han Qianxia had a crazy and desperate face in fear.
She said you've been crippled for so many years, why don't you die?
Your Shen family is left with your two sisters and brothers.
If you don't die, when will my mom and dad see the light?
If you don't die, I still have to see how long you and him will be in love?
But it turned out that Han Qianxia was not the sister of his good husband Han Qianyu, but was adopted by his parents since childhood.
But it turned out that he said that he was an orphan with no father and no mother, and he was just coaxing her as a fool.
In the monitor, Han Qianyu's parents, who had not appeared for eight years of marriage until her death, were sitting on the sofa not far behind Han Qianxia at this time.
An Qiyue had seen a photo of these two people in the mezzanine of Han Qianyu's wallet, but the two in the photo were obviously much younger than now, Han Qianyu said that they were his parents, but they died early.
And at this time.
The two people he said were "dead early" entered the room, wearing tailor-made new clothes, sitting peacefully in the home that originally belonged to her, scanning the surrounding crowd, and greedily looking at everything magnificent around them.
An Qiyue sneered, looked around and didn't see Han Qianyu.
She turned off the monitor in the banquet hall and turned on the room in her brother's room, only to find that there was no light on in the room, and it looked dim, and she could only faintly see the furniture in the room.
"Ran Dao is not at home?" An Qiyue muttered to herself, but her eyes were still scanning the room, and finally, she finally saw a huddled figure on the sofa moving in the dimly lit room.
An Qiyue's whole body stiffened, and his heart felt as if he had been stabbed, and the pain was incomparable.
This younger brother is more than ten years younger than her, and he is considered the old son of his parents, and his parents were busy with work at that time, so most of the time An Qiyue took his younger brother, and his younger brother grew up with her since he was a child, and the relationship between the two was naturally very deep.
That's right, my sister has just passed away, and on the second day of the funeral, someone entered the house in a grand manner, and held a luxurious banquet without any scruples, as if she couldn't wait to sweep away all the traces left by the original owner, so poor and extravagant, so unscrupulous, as "her" brother, how can she accept it?
You can only hide in a no-man's corner and lick your wounds alone.
He's only seventeen, and he's still a kid.
But in this family, apart from the murderer Han Qianxia, the animal Han Qianyu in human skin, and the Han family's parents who are now in the house, who are his relatives left?
Staring closely at the figure in the monitor that was curled up in a ball again and had not moved for a long time, An Qiyue's eyes gradually turned red.