Xi Luo knows current affairs and knows how to stop loss in time.
Zong Zhan smokes and looks at her, "Liangqing?"
"Well." Xi Luo holding a cigarette, looking at the road, "before the festival as a misunderstanding, passport back to me, later is passers-by."
"Do what you say?" Zong Zhan was a little unconvinced, and there was a tangle in his heart.
Xi Luo pursed her lips and drew back her eyes to Zong Zhan's four eyes
Zong Zhan frowned, inexplicably upset.
What he did just now really offended her, but this woman could not be cured.
Zong Zhan takes out his passport from his trouser pocket and hands it to him. Xi Luo turns it over in his hand, turns to get off the car and goes away.
It's like a rogue who doesn't recognize people when he mentions his pants.
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On the other side, at ten o'clock at night.
Li Qiao and Shang Yu come to the study. The program for extracting the shape code has been written. They sit at their desks, watching the automatic extraction program decipher the content of the shape code, chatting occasionally.
The contents of the first quartz memory chip have been transformed into words. Li Qiao slides her mouse and looks at a string of account numbers and passwords. "Is this... Stock account?"
Shang Yu folded his legs lazily and lowered his eyelashes. "Try landing?"
Li Qiao looked at him and said, "there are almost 20 accounts. How much memory is the memory of the memory chip?"
"Not more than 20MB." The man twists the quartz storage chip on the table and rubs it twice with his thumb. "It was invented too early and the storage space is limited."
Li Qiao pulled her lips, put the extraction program in the background, opened the web page and tried to input the account and password extracted from the memory chip.
It's really a stock account. It's the same as the account in the Autobiography of the stock god. It's still in the account. The amount of money in it exceeds one billion.
At the beginning, Shang Zonghai said that the account in the Autobiography of stock god was specially left to her by Jing Yilan, which was just a small sum of all her wealth.
Li Qiao successively entered the remaining 17 accounts and passwords, only three of which terminated trading because of the delisting of the selected stocks, while the other accounts were all normal.
Moreover, each account holds only one stock.
After a while, the contents of the second and third quartz pieces were cracked. They were two files.
Li Qiao opens a look, the vision reveals suddenly, "as expected all died."
Probably because of the limited space of the quartz memory chip, members of the Paul Taylor Chapman family are divided into two tables.
What's rare is that there are also photos and profiles of important members. There are more than 20 members of the Duke's family and more than 30 members of his collateral family.
At this time, Shang Yu leaned against the armrest, and a trace of doting appeared at the bottom of his deep eyes, "have you checked?"
Li Qiao logs into her mailbox and opens the document she sent to her before she opened it.
She raised her chin and explained, "the man Xiao Hongdao shot under surveillance on August 12, I checked through the information files of the British Bureau of statistics. All the clues point to a man named Westin."
Li Qiao manipulated the mouse and shook the two documents extracted from the quartz chip twice. "Paul Taylor, a minor of his uncle's family, is called Westin chaiman."
The Xiao family is really tough enough to win the top honor of the Duke family, even the side branch did not let go, and never get rid of the future trouble.
Xiao Hongdao's father Xiao Zu got rid of all the people in the Duke's mansion.
Xiao Hongdao, on the other hand, killed all his uncles after his position was stable.
After 50 or 60 years of baptism, and the Xiao family's years of concealment, if there was no such evidence left by Jing Yilan, the world would never know that the present Duke family is not worthy of its name.
Thirty years ago, the rampant mad cow disease plague of the British emperor became the best time for Xiao Hongdao to kill his family.
Li Qiao supported her forehead. It was hard to imagine how the Xiao family enjoyed the Duke's glory in peace these years.
With the sound of Didi, the contents of the last two quartz storage chips were deciphered.
It's a picture, a video and an audio.
Without hesitation, Li Qiao took the lead in opening the photo. In an instant, her eyes stopped.
This is a black-and-white family photo from PAMAM's family. The shooting time is also recorded in the lower right corner of the photo.
A single photo occupies the memory of a storage chip, and all members of Mu family are listed.
The two old people in the middle look kind-hearted. In his arms, the old man is holding a two-year-old girl who is made of powder and jade.
Jing Yilan and mu Aofan stand behind the two old men, her hand on the raised abdomen, which is Li Qiao in the fetal period.
Never seen the family in such a way fit, Li Qiao a time mixed feelings, the heart can not say the taste.
And the girl who is held in his arms by the old man should be mo Jue.
Li Qiao blinked, turned off the photo and took a deep breath.
Steeply, with a heavy head, Li Qiao turns her eyes and looks at Shang Yu. The dark red corners of her eyes also show that she is not so calm.
The man touched her eyebrow tail with his finger pulp. His voice was low and magnetic. "Sad?"
Li Qiao didn't speak. She pressed his palm on her face and rubbed it. After a few seconds, she opened the video again.
The video is short, less than three minutes.
It's 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 sits upright and looks pregnant. The publicity of her eyebrows and eyes is the same as Li Qiao.
She first raised her eyebrows, then tilted her head with a smile, "is it pretty?"
Li Qiao's voice was sharp and her eyes were fixed.
There are stars in Jing Yilan's eyes. "I'm Jing Yilan. If you can see this video, it shows that you have cracked the quartz storage technology. You should also see other things I left you."
Video here, Jing Yilan bowed his head for a few seconds, seems to have a thousand words, I do not know where to start.
When she looked at the camera again, her eyes were red, with tears in her smile, "baby, I'm sorry I didn't accompany you when I gave birth to you.
I believe brother Li will take good care of you and you will grow up healthy and happy. If you're watching this video, remember not to cry because it's all Providence.
Baby, you have to grow up and live well. The account in the quartz chip is all the stocks in the name of your father and me, which is enough for you to stay in the Li family and settle down.
As for other things, one day when you are strong enough, it will be made public. Otherwise, never let those things see the light again. "
Finally, Jing Yilan touched her pregnant belly and murmured with a smile: "by the way, my mother has decided a marriage for you in advance. Brother Shang's son Xiao Shaoheng, I've met him. He's a beautiful child. I hope you like him."
That's the end of the video.
Li Qiao didn't cry, but her eyes were red. She looked up at the ceiling, and her mood fluctuated violently.
Shang Yu's thin lips pressed tightly, pulled her back neck into her arms, and caressed her back with the palm of her hand.
He knew that Li Qiao was a little sad. Except for certain moments, she never cried.
Of course, men's tight jaw line and enigmatic fundus, vaguely hide a thick displeasure.
Because of Jing Yilan's last words.
Not long after, Li qiaohuan lived in Shangyu. Her whole face was buried in his neck. She said, "hold tight."
The man was kind enough to tighten his arms and kiss her hair, "it's all over, huh?"
Li Qiao sniffed the clear and familiar smell on his body, and his mood gradually calmed down. "When you were a child... Weren't you beautiful?"
Jing Yilan uses beauty to describe Shanglu. She thinks that the mother she never met may also be a Yankong.
But Shang Yu was silent for a long time. He was rarely silent
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