Received Qianqian's affirmative answer, although Xiong Miao had already guessed this result, but still gasped in shock.
She tried her best to control her emotions and maintain a decent and gentle attitude.
Don't scare the child, don't let Qianqian think she is killing him.
Xiong Miao squatted, supporting Qianqian's small shoulders with both hands, and looked at his immature eyes.
"Then can you tell Ma Ma, how did you do it?"
You know, even adults can't do it by making an extra two million in the bank card out of thin air.
Qianqian is just a three and a half year old child, how did he do it?
Could it be that he has superpowers?
"Internet, write with horses, Chengxi, hackers..." Qianqian turned around her pair of black phoenix eyes, and her soft voice still couldn't speak clearly.
However, Xiong Miao still got important information from his incoherent words.
"You mean to use a computer to write code, destroy the other party's program, and hack the other party's money?" Xiong Miao is no stranger to these words, but is very familiar with them.
Because when she was abroad, there was a person who often whispered these words in her ear.
Qianqian nodded obediently, and those immature black eyes looked at her waiting for Mama's praise.
Xiong Miao asked again: "You are only three and a half years old, how can you know these things?"
"Song Shushu, Jiaowo..." In front of Ma Ma, Qianqian had nothing to hide.
He always felt that Ma Ma didn't pay much attention to him these days. He wondered if he had done something wrong and made Ma Ma angry.
He didn't do anything, except for this one thing.
So he decided to confess and be lenient.
"Song Mingzhe taught you?" Xiong Miao raised his voice unconsciously because he was too surprised.
Yaya's Song Mingzhe actually led a three-year-old child!
How immoral!
Xiong Miao didn't control the volume well, and looked at her weakly in fright, her black eyes were glistening with water, ready to shed tears at any time, it was very pitiful.
Xiong Miao came back to his senses and realized that he was too excited and in a bad state just now, which may have scared the child.
She took a deep breath, trying to calm the anger surging in her heart.
Facing Qianqian, she forced a smile: "Then tell Mama, whose money are you blackmailing?"
"Zhan Yeming." Qianqian told the truth.
Damn, Zhan Yeling's money!
Hearing this name, Xiong Miao's heart began to tremble.
No matter how much I tried to persuade myself to stabilize and stabilize my emotions, I couldn't.
Qianqian felt the trembling of his numb hand on his shoulder.
He asked curiously, "Mama, are you happy?"
Xiong Miao wanted to cry but had no tears: "Why am I happy?"
"Because Papa's money is in Mama's hands, Mama doesn't have to work overtime to make money." Qianqian Tongzhen said.
It turned out that Qianqian thought so, and listened to Song Mingzhe's instigation.
In the final analysis, it was because she spent too little time with the children, resulting in their lack of companionship, so she took such a risk.
"Qianqian, it's wrong for you to do this. You can't take other people's money for your own use unconditionally. It's against the law." Xiong Miao straightened Qianqian's small body, making him look into his eyes, serious said to him.
"Ke Su, it's normal for the money Papa earns to be used by Ma Ma and the baby. All the students in the nest, Papa works outside to make money, and Ma Ma takes care of the baby at home." Qianqian murmured. His small face and soft voice were full of ignorance.
"But Suza's family is different..." Xiong Miao was about to explain the family structure of their family to Qianqian.
Suddenly realized a major problem, almost ignored by her.