Chapter 30: Who Are You?
When the two returned to Yufu Jewelry, it was just in the afternoon, and the winter sun hit the glass window, illuminating the colorful mottled jadeite inside, and the whole interface was completely new.
The waiter at the door of the store shouted 'Hello boss', but his eyes fell on Song Ye, who had a prominent appearance, and Zhao Zhen's attitude towards Song Ye in the store was still very curious.
"Where's Yunhua?" Song Ye swept around, didn't see the familiar figure, turned his head and asked the waiter beside him.
The waiter was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "She sleeps in the lounge, I don't see her face very good." ”
"Yes, thank you." Song Ye thanked him and walked straight into the door of the store towards the lounge.
The waiter saw that Zhao Zhen did not react, and then he suddenly realized that this Yunhua was not Zhao Zhen's little lover, but the relationship of this child.
On the way to the lounge, Song Ye's footsteps seemed a little hurried. In the last life, Yunhua lost her life, and she didn't come to live in Yuncheng with her at all, and she was used to being alone, busy doing her own thing, and she threw Yunhua in Yufu Jewelry and neglected to care, which really shouldn't be.
At the end of the corridor on the second floor was the lounge, and the door was closed at this time, and it was silent at first glance, but Song Ye could hear movement in the room very well. She quietly approached the door, put her palm on it, and in an instant, everything in the lounge became clear and audible.
But the scene that caught her eye made Song Ye's eyebrows jump, and a crack broke on her cold and waveless face, without hesitation, she raised her foot, slammed open the door and rushed in, pulling Yunhua's wrist on the sofa in the palm of her hand, the force was so great that her wrist made a subtle clicking sound, and the pain made Yunhua's strength loosen, and the fruit knife in her hand fell to the ground with a click.
"Song ...... Ye ......" Yunhua's face was as white as paper, her trance eyes were glowing with a faint water, and she looked at the girl standing in front of her deeply, seeing this face, her memory seemed to travel back to the night of the escape.
Song Ye ignored her pitiful paleness, and his tone was so cold that it seemed to condense into ice, "You want to die?" The blood stains on the fruit knife had not yet solidified, and the knife marks on the woman's slender arm were still oozing blood, and witnessing the scene of Yunhua's self-mutilation made her heart suffer a huge impact, and she couldn't restrain herself, and her anger rushed to the top of her head.
"Dead ......" Yun Hua muttered this word, tears fell in his eyes, he shook his head desperately, and the whole person curled up in Song Ye's arms, "I don't want to die, don't live that kind of life again, but, Song Ye, I'm so dirty, in those years, I've been so dirty, even if I'm lying on a clean bed, I can smell the stench on my body." I hate it, I hate that I didn't kill them with my own hands, those scumbags, brutes! ”
The roar in Song Ye's arms seemed to have exhausted the strength of Yunhua's whole body, accompanied by the tears rushing down, all the forbearance emotions and unbearable memories broke out in an all-round way, and the two bloody arms tightly wrapped around her waist, dyeing each other red.
Song Ye stiffened, and his face, which was accustomed to coldness, was broken little by little in tears.
There is no such thing as weakness and tears in her life, self-ending and hurting are insults to herself, she would rather gnaw human flesh and drink blood to survive, so at this time, she doesn't know how to comfort a woman who has been traumatized.
In the end, she could only stiffen her body, gently put her hands on her back, and learned to take care of children like adults, and slapped them again and again.
Perhaps because Song Ye had the same experience as her, and was the one who pulled her back from the demon cave, Yunhua always had a sense of dependence on Song Ye, and after venting her tears, she was finally able to sleep peacefully for a while.
When Song Ye walked out of the room, Zhao Zhen stood next to the window at the end, looking at her with a complicated expression, and stopped talking, "Yunhua, it's okay......"
Song Ye's face was still a little gloomy, nodded and didn't say much, "Uncle Zhao, is there a computer in the store?" ”
“…… Yes. Zhao Zhenleng paused, walked to the next room and opened the door, "This computer was bought back a year ago, and I haven't had time to learn it, so it's useless." ”
Song Ye walked in and turned on the computer, and sure enough, she saw that the system was being downloaded on it, and while she was working at this moment, she looked up at Zhao Zhen, "Uncle Zhao, I need a new guardian to leave the Song family, the person I can think of for the time being is you, I don't know what you think?" ”
The time for her rebirth is still short, and her previous connections cannot be easily contacted for the time being, and the only reliable one is Zhao Zhen, a partner.
"Be your guardian!" Zhao Zhen was really taken aback, one was that he ignored Song Ye's age, and the other was that he didn't expect Song Ye to trust him so much. You must know that Song Ye is now a multimillionaire, and whoever becomes a guardian is equivalent to having a certain right to control this property. Although claiming that most of the disconnection from the family is a rebellious move, Zhao Zhen has always been quite disgusted, but thinking of the Song family he met at noon, Zhao Zhen really wanted to praise Song Ye's decision, "Okay, as long as you can trust me, I'm fine." ”
"Well, then please ask Uncle Zhao to help me take care of Sister Yun." Song Ye opened the page and connected the Internet, and after Zhao Zhen went out, he began to move on the keyboard with his fingers, and countless pages were mobilized on the screen, and the dense code was dazzling, but Song Ye didn't look at it, directly changed the code, and then quickly wiped off the traces.
She hacked into Yuncheng's household registration file system, and moved her household registration to Zhao Zhen's name within three minutes, and by the way, Yunhua's identity was also her sister.
After doing this, she snapped her fingertips, re-invaded the official data of Lincheng, found the group of people captured in the mountains, determined the location of the detention, and was about to exit when she suddenly noticed the warning symbol that appeared in the menu bar.
Is that...... was tracked.
Crackling, Song Ye's fingertips did not pause at all, and successively mobilized all the IP addresses inside and outside Cloud City to cover up the other party's tracking, under the thousands of data attacks, the other party's tracking was completely interrupted within ten seconds, and only the last message left by the other party was left on the page.
'Who are you'?
Song Ye glanced at the page, looking at the concise and blunt question without punctuation, and somehow a cold and hard face appeared in his mind.
DiDi ...... Far away in the deep mountain base of Cloud City, Qin Zhan stood next to the computer, holding a cigarette between his fingertips, looking at a dark screen, and for a while, he instructed the soldier operating the computer: "Let people inform Lincheng Prison that someone will rob the prison." ”