Chapter Twenty-Eight: What a Cruel Woman
Liu Suian forced himself to calm down, followed the short-haired woman through a small garden, and entered the high-end villa.
The villa is huge.
The faΓ§ade outside the door alone is extremely luxurious, and the two magnificent lacquered red doors add up to three meters wide, and it feels like the large SUV can be driven directly through the lacquered red doors.
It is estimated that there is only one main entrance to the villa, and if you want to escape later, there will only be this one exit, but the weight of this door makes Liu Suian doubt whether he can forcibly push it open.
When it comes to the interior of the villa, the decoration is even more gorgeous.
Liu Suian doesn't understand furniture, can't see how expensive the crystal chandelier, finely carved wooden tables and other furniture in front of him are, at most from the perspective of evaluation, these homes have a sense of design and are very practical at the same time, gorgeous and not exaggerated.
Looking at the furniture, it is not that he has the leisure to take this trip as a tour.
He wanted to judge whether this villa was lived in by Han Fengyin's family or just Han Fengyin according to the details in the villa.
If it is the first case, I don't know if Han Qiming is in this villa.
In his impression, Han Qiming is very romantic and not motivated in his studies, but at least he will not be as careless as Han Fengyin, and just because of Coach Oilhead's verbal teasing, he ordered his subordinates to shoot him.
Han Qiming and Han Fengyin look very separated.
Could it be that Han Fengyin secretly joined an organization connected to Bai Ze, and Han Qiming, or the rest of the Han family, didn't know?
Liu Suian only saw Han Fengyin for the second time, and he knew very little about her, and he was extremely worried after the oil-headed coach.
I hope she won't be unhappy with a word, so let the short-haired woman collapse herself.
The short-haired woman deliberately walked very slowly, took Liu Suian to the door of a room on the second floor, and then motioned for Liu Suian to come in.
Liu Suian behaved very interestingly and walked into this room obediently.
Then, the short-haired woman also walked in and closed the door.
Liu Suian took a cursory look at the room he was in when he came in.
This is supposed to be a study room, with wooden carved bookshelves on both sides full of books, neatly and neatly.
In the middle of the study is a dark solid wood desk, on which there are no books, only a thin and light laptop that is co-authored.
On the chair behind the desk is Han Qiming's sister, Han Fengyin.
She had already taken off the trench coat she had worn when she was outside, hung it on a hanger next to her, and changed into an off-white simple blazer, her arms not reaching into her sleeves, but just draping the blazer over her body.
It seems that the short-haired woman deliberately walked slowly, giving Han Fengyin time to change clothes.
Han Fengyin saw Liu Suian coming in, didn't let him sit down, and said in a cold voice:
"I am Han Fengyin, the president of Jixin Company, and the sister of your classmate Han Qiming. Don't think about relying on your relationship with Han Qiming, he has no right to know about you. β
"What's the matter with me?" Liu Suian was very ignorant.
"Don't try to play tricks, but if you have a word that dissatisfies me, Ei, that is, the woman behind you, will do it."
As soon as Han Fengyin's words fell, Liu Suian heard a slightly dull sound of metal colliding.
I knew with my toes that the short-haired woman named Shadow had just loaded her pistol.
Liu Suian's back instantly broke out in a cold sweat.
Han Fengyin was accustomed to this voice, and her face was still expressionless.
"You used your ID to participate in the AI painting competition of the machine heart company, and won the championship with Omniscient, and the Jueqi laboratory of the machine heart company studied Omniscient for a long time, but I didn't see what kind of neural network this is. Tell me, did you write this code, or did someone else give it to you? β
With his life at stake, Liu Suian's brain spun at high speed.
According to the information in Han Fengyin's mouth, she only brought herself over for questioning because the Jueqi Research Laboratory of the Jixin Company couldn't understand the code.
She didn't know Bai Ze existed.
There is no doubt that the answer was written by himself.
If she were to tell the truth, she was afraid that she would be like Chen Meiji, in order to capture Bai Ze, she directly let Ying take herself down.
The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty.
If you want to survive, you must convince others that the wall jade was made by yourself, and other jade can be made in the future.
While Liu Suian was thinking about it, Han Fengyin's cold voice came.
"If you think about it for more than three seconds, I'll get impatient."
Hearing Han Fengyin's warning, Liu Suian hurriedly replied: "I wrote it myself." β
As soon as these words came out, there was a sharp pain in the socket of the right leg in an instant, and then Liu Suian knelt on one leg uncontrollably.
Liu Suian looked behind him in horror.
Shadow shot.
Exactly, it's a kick.
Before Liu Suian could figure out what the situation was, Han Fengyin spoke again.
"An ordinary graduate student at the last 985 university can write code that even the lab can't understand? The next time you lie, think about the consequences yourself. β
Han Fengyin glanced down at Liu Suian, his eyes were arrogant, like looking at an ant.
"Again, did you write this code, or did someone else give it to you?"
Liu Suian clenched his back molars, supported his body alone with his left leg, and struggled to stand up.
Afraid that Han Fengyin would wait for more than three seconds, he quickly replied: "I wrote it myself." β
In the blink of an eye, there was the same sharp pain in the socket of the left leg as the right leg.
"Boom!"
This time, Liu Suian knelt on his knees and propped his hands in front of him, so he did not fall to the ground in a dog eating.
The shadow came out of his legs so fast that he couldn't react at all.
"In the two years of graduate school, you have spent more than 2,900 hours playing League of Legends alone. Like Han Qiming, a waste who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to write Omniscient? β
Han Fengyin's voice was indifferent, as cold as ice: "You owe me a life." Again, did you write this code, or someone else gave it to you. β
"I wrote it myself, Miss Han." Liu Suian said word by word.
He understood that if he explained Bai Ze's affairs, he would inevitably die.
With that, he propped himself on the ground with his hands and stood up again tremblingly.
When he got up, his forehead was already dripping with sweat.
It hurts.
This is also glad that Ying does not wear high heels, otherwise his two legs will have to be broken.
Ying was very merciful, and waited until Liu Suian struggled to stand up before he stepped out.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
This time, Liu Suian's knee did not hit the ground at the same time, and it hurt even more.
Because he had just lifted the iron at night, his biceps muscles were already tired, and he couldn't support it now, and he couldn't tense it when Liu Suian wanted to hold the ground with both hands.
Liu Suian's face touched the ground directly.
I don't know if it's to save electricity, there is no air conditioning in this study, and the ground temperature is ridiculously low, Liu Suian shivered directly.
Being seen by two women one after the other is unacceptable to everyone.
Liu Suian smiled.
It's good that he's still alive, Han Fengyin really doesn't want to kill himself.
"Two lives."
Han Fengyin looked at Liu Sui'an lying on the ground with his buttocks pouted, and still had no expression.
"Again, did you write this code, or did someone else give it to you?"
Liu Suian just wanted to struggle to stand up again, when he saw a pair of black sneakers approaching.
Then, a cold metal spout pressed against the back of his neck.
Liu Suian was already trembling in pain, and was stimulated like this, his body instantly tensed, and his whole body was close to the ground.
What are you standing on, isn't this looking for guilt?
Damn, I'm not standing.
In this way, Liu Suian lay on the ground, raised his head and said: "Say it a hundred times and ten thousand times, this is also what I wrote, don't fight first, let me ask, Miss Han, you are wearing a thin pantyhose, and you are barefoot, isn't it cold?" β
From his point of view, from the bottom of the desk, Han Fengyin's lower body can be seen directly.
Han Fengyin's original shoes didn't know where to take them off, but now she didn't wear shoes, and stepped barefoot on the plush carpet under the desk.
The feet were so white and tender that there were no fine lines to be seen, and the jeweled toes were hidden by the long pile on the carpet.
On the top of the little feet, there are curvy slender calves, wrapped in thin and textured black tights, and the knees of the tights reveal a little white and tender flesh color.
It's tempting.
What's even more tempting is that when Han Fengyin's two knees are pressed together, Liu Suian can see the gap between her legs and the chair, which is not very real.
Deep and mysterious.
In normal times, Liu Sui'an would uphold the principle of not looking at indecent things, not talking, not watching, and not wanting to.
Now that he is treated by such an inhuman, Liu Suian's anger does not dare to be released directly, so he has to vent it.
Wherever you fall, take a look at the scenery.
As soon as Liu Sui'an said this, Ying raised his hand and smashed the butt of a gun on his back.
Just now, Ying Hao kicked with the instep of her foot, but now she deliberately smashed it with the edge of the butt, the smaller the contact area, the greater the pressure, and the more painful.
Liu Suian was smashed like this, and the pain from his nerves made him almost faint, and he was about to vomit the ramen he just ate tonight.
Han Fengyin didn't get angry immediately, she first moved gracefully to switch postures, changing to Erlang's leg sitting position, and then said in a somewhat indifferent tone:
"Four lives, one for lying, one for hooligan."