The next day, just before dawn, Murong Yayin couldn't wait to go out. Instead of letting the driver follow, she drove her own car. Her reaction was seen by Murong Boyi, who sent to protect her secretly, and immediately reported to Murong Boyi.

Murong Yayin drove to the Jing family, and the morning light dyed the horizon red. The blood like morning glow enveloped Jing's mansion, which looked like a magic palace, but it was full of a sense of terror.

Stop the car and can't wait to get on the elevator.

She has been married to Jing Chen for more than 20 years, but she has been to Jingshi mansion for a few times. Only every Daqing, she had to accompany Jing Chen to attend. She never set foot in his office.

At this time, he was so anxious that he did not dare to disturb others. He could only come by himself.

Jingchen is the most outstanding and famous businessman in s country. He has a prominent family background and outstanding ability. He also married the most beautiful and noble woman in s country. He can be regarded as a well-known figure in s country, so there are many media competing to interview him.

In order to show his people-friendly side, Jingchen occasionally gives interviews to some well-known magazines. In order to avoid being asked about some well-known things in public places when he attended the event, Murong Yayin always got information about her husband from magazines.

Therefore, in addition to her understanding of well dust's living habits, it is not difficult to find his office.

Looking at the red wood door with the sign of the president's office, Murong Yayin quickened her pace. But the door was set with a password lock, and she was in trouble for a moment.

Try to enter a few numbers are wrong, and this password lock is limited. Once the number of times exceeded, it will automatically alarm.

Well dust set it four times, and she has lost three times.

Put your finger on the number key and dare not press it. Palms and brows are full of sweat. If you input the wrong password, the police will be alerted automatically. If the police are disturbed, her brother will know.

And what she wanted to do was to hide it from him.

What kind of combination of numbers will Jingchen use as a password? His birthday, No. Zimiao's birthday is not. She lost it affectionately. Her birthday is not yet.

All of a sudden, there was an idea.

Well dust calculated painstakingly, even if he threatened her father, he had to marry her. So, will their wedding anniversary be a special day for him?

Will it?

She is not sure at all, but it's getting late. It's almost nine o'clock. She hesitates to go down. After 12 o'clock, she can't get what Yin Zhengchun wants. Her Xin'er is just

No, she can't let her do anything, absolutely not.

Shaking her fingers, she pressed down on a string of numbers she was unfamiliar with. The reason for remembering this is that well dust celebrates this day every year. Buy her expensive and rare gifts and show her love to the Republic of China.

And she had to bite her teeth if she didn't want to.

Often deliberately to forget, well dust is not allowed.

In the confusion of thoughts, she had unconsciously pressed the number. The door "Ding" opened, Murong Yayin was ecstatic, opened the door, went straight to the well dust desk, opened a drawer, looking for the seal.

Only by finding his own seal can the fund be used.

His office is magnificent, and every small ornament is made by famous experts, which shows his extraordinary taste and financial resources. Just, where would he hide such an important seal?

With the passage of time, Murong Yayin is more flustered. She looked through all the places she could find. The papers were scattered all over the place, but his seal was not found.

Murong Yayin stood in the huge office, looking around. Is there anything else she hasn't looked for?

By the way, safe, how can a cautious person like well dust put an important seal in a conspicuous place? It must be in the safe.

And, as far as she knew, he had been in the habit of using safes.

Where is the safe?

After another search, Murong Yayin's heart began to sink. Under the constant temperature central air conditioning, she was sweating. She had searched all the corners of the office. There was no seal or safe.

Could she have guessed wrong in the first place?

The seal is not in the well dust's office?

Yes, it's very likely. If he had, according to Yin Zhengchun's insidious cunning and great powers of mind, he might have got it, and there was no need to threaten her like this.

So, where would he hide the seal? Where is it hidden?

Murong Yayin has no clue. She doesn't even know how many industries there are in Jingchen. She was forced to marry him, and then he lost her child.

She hated him. If she could, she was willing to pay all the price for the unknown. The appearance of marriage is also for the royal face to do superficial work.

Where can I ask her to find his seal for a moment?

As anxious as a top that can't stop, he whirled around the room, holding his head and ordering himself to be calm and calm again and again. She can't panic, she can't panic.

The more critical, the more calm.A buttock sits on the chair, holding her head in one hand, drooping her eyelashes, forcing herself to calm down, and wondering how she could rescue Xin'er if she really couldn't find the seal?

The more anxious, the more confused, the brain in a mess, simply can not sort out a clue.

"Ah, ah..." Screaming and pounding heavily on an oil painting on the wall, it's not a famous painting, and it's out of place for the office which is full of identity and taste.

Hiding in a corner, most people don't notice.

Murong Yayin's hand didn't feel the pain of pounding on the hard wall. Instead, he heard a hollow echo. She was ecstatic and tore off the painting. In front of her is a password box inlaid on the wall. She knows that this is the safe of well dust.

Calm down, ponder, meditate, turn the switch number, as expected, is their result memorial day. The box opens and a number key pops up.

Murong Yayin knows that she is only one step away from winning. As long as she loses the right number, she can get what she wants. The first two times used their wedding anniversary passwords, and this time she did not hesitate to type in.

She was disappointed and the password was wrong.

More importantly, it's a self destruct cipher box. As long as the wrong input three times, the password box will explode. It's the style of well dust. It's cautious and careful. It's better to destroy it than to let people get it.

It's not their anniversary. What would that be? What is it?

His birthday is too easy to crack, he is not an idiot, certainly will not set such a simple password. Her birthday? No, it's easy. Anyone who knows them should know.

One by one, numbers emerge, but they are denied by Murong Yayin.

As time went by, there came the ticking sound that the time bomb was about to explode. Murong Yayin was scared to death, but had no intention of leaving.

She's already activated the system, and if she doesn't come up with the right code in time, she'll probably blow up the office. She would never get a seal again.

No, no, she can't let Xin'er have an accident. Absolutely not.

Several combinations of numbers were confused in her mind, fused and separated, and her brain was about to explode. The whole person was in a state of extreme tension and confusion, with only one last chance left, and she had no time to think about it.

The trembling fingers finally pressed the date when they met. Murong Yayin was soaked in sweat, so she closed her eyes and did not dare to see the result.

The click of a talisman finally stopped.

The door of the safe bounced open, and the seal she wanted lay quietly in it. Murong Yayin was overjoyed and wiped away the sweat and tears on her face and reached for it.

Behind him came a majestic roar: "what are you doing?"

Instinctively, it is Murong Boyi.

Murong Yayin eyebrows frown high, how she did not expect that at this time, this place to see their own brother. He bit his teeth and quickly grasped the seal in his hand.

"Elder sister, do you know the consequences of this?" Murong Boyi's voice has pain and anger.

Stand up, although the image is in a mess, but she is still elegant and dignified. The beautiful eyes looked at the relatives standing at the door, and the voice was calm like a wave: "I naturally know what I am doing! Boyi, you should understand my personality. I owe xiner once, and I will not and can't harm her again. It is undeniable that Murong Boyi's words have caused a great shock to her. These are not without her consideration, but also the reason why she has not started.

However, she has been thinking for others. She has sacrificed herself and ruined her whole life. She cannot sacrifice her daughter any more!

For more than 20 years, she has done her duty as a princess. Enough, really enough.

Now let her be an ordinary mother. She just wants to save her children. She owes her too much.

She can no longer let her sacrifice for a country that has not brought her any happiness and has always brought her.

This is the last thing she can do for her. She is not a good mother. But she can't continue to hurt her children. She's not great. She's just an incompetent ordinary woman.

Look up, cloud dense mist in the eyes of a clear: "unless I die, otherwise, no one can stop me!"