Mo Shao, please don't be sentimental

"Can we talk now?" Mo Yuhan waited anxiously at the side, he felt that he might have spent his entire life's patience on this woman.

Lin Ranzhu let out a long breath, and finally began to explain: "When I was watching the video of him falling on the ground just now, I found an abnormality, that is, almost all the ground around him was scattered with rocks, but he fell The place is clean and there is not a single stone, so I watched the video ahead and found that every time he passed by this place, he consciously kicked a few stones away, you see."

As she spoke, she opened the selected videos one by one for him.

Mo Yuhan's face quickly turned cold: "He is a thoughtful person. He has calculated where he will fall and cleared obstacles in advance."

"That's right." Lin Ranzhu nodded.

Things have come to this point, in fact, it is almost inseparable, but she still has a piece of evidence.

"You watch these videos again." Lin Ranzhu said, and opened several other videos, "Although we can't see the specific movements in the net, we can see the rope shaking. Look carefully , as the figure swayed, the broken rope went back and forth many times. I suspect..."

"It was he who was grinding the rope." Mo Yuhan quickly took it, and then looked at Lin Ranzhu appreciatively, "Sure enough, he has a pair of wise eyes, but unfortunately, if we want to convict, this evidence may not be enough, Holmes bamboo."

Lin Ranzhu: ...It's easy to give her a nickname.

However, Sherlock Holmes is her god, and it is her honor to be called that.

Huh?By the way, what would a male god usually do when there is insufficient evidence?

She took both hands and drew a circle on her head.

Mo Yuhan: ...how did he become a clever Yixiu again?
Suddenly, she saw a flash in her eyes: "Maybe you can try."

Mo Yuhan immediately asked: "What good idea did you come up with?"

Lin Ranzhu imitated Conan, adjusted his glasses, and said deeply: "I can't say it yet."

Mo Yuhan: ... This woman really knows how to tickle his heart.

He suddenly wanted to be a hacker, but he specifically hacked into Lin Ranzhu's little head to see what she was thinking every day.

Thinking of this, he half-jokingly said, "Lin Ranzhu, why don't you teach me how to hack."

Lin Ranzhu: ...This topic is jumping too fast, right?
She turned her hands away and asked in her mind, "Yuanfang, what do you think?" '

Then, suddenly Mao Sai suddenly realized.

Could it be that he was greatly irritated because his top-level firewall was vulnerable?

Thinking of this, she immediately patted her chest and said: "Hackers can't be learned in a day or two, and it doesn't have to be so hard. With me here, I will take care of it."

Mo Yuhan's eyes deepened.

I am here.

He chewed these three words carefully, and suddenly opened his mouth with deep eyes: "Okay, then you will be in charge of my computer for the rest of my life."

Lin Ranzhu was startled, and his heart suddenly jumped up.

What is a computer in this life?

Does it mean that she will be here for the rest of her life?

Mo Yuhan What does this mean?
Turning a corner to confess, or is she thinking too much?

I hate it, always saying such vague and confusing words.

But she didn't care, she didn't recognize those words until she heard them with her own ears.

So, she curled her lips immediately: "It's a good idea, I'll help you get it this time, and we'll talk about it later."

Then, he proudly installed a firewall on his computer, and left immediately.

In the study, Mo Yuhan looked at the computer in front of him, and picked up the phone with a smile in his eyes: Find the top hackers to hack the computer in my study, and there will be a reward for hacking.

Yang Xu who saw the message: ... What the hell?

As far as he knew, Madame seemed to be a hacker.

Tsk, what kind of fun is this again, fool!

Fortunately, he is still here worrying about the Mo family!

However, he could only say with tears in his eyes: "Okay."

It's not surprising that Yang Xu was so worried, because from the third day of Yinhai Bay's shutdown, the sensitive media began to focus on Mo's.

However, since Mo Yuhan has been in other places, the Mo family also declared that everything is in the normal process, so the news did not make a big splash.

But with Mo Yuhan's return, the news became more and more uncontrollable. It was even vaguely as if someone was behind the scenes.

Because Mo Yuhan and Lin Ranzhu's return to Su City was not announced to the public, however, the media not only heard the news, but also blocked Mo Yuhan at the company's entrance early the next morning.

If it's other projects, Mo Yuhan can keep silent, but now the Yinhaiwan project is the top priority, if he doesn't come out and explain, he might not be able to justify it on the government side.

So in desperation, he had no choice but to agree to release a press conference at ten o'clock, no matter what, first stabilize the situation and let the public opinion stop fermenting.

Lin Ranzhu's eyes narrowed when he saw the news.

At ten o'clock, she only has an hour.

In the hospital, Lin Ranzhu entered Ran Ran's ward again.

Ran Ran was very happy to see her, and shouted excitedly: "Sister!"

Lin Ranzhu smiled slightly, but patted her hand: "Good girl Ranran, I have something to do with your father today, I will accompany you another day."

Hearing this, Deng Dazhuang on the side frowned, and said with a little precaution: "What's the matter?"

Lin Ranzhu raised his eyes: "Mr. Deng, I think it's better not to be in front of the children next time."

Deng Dazhuang's expression changed, feeling something, he glanced at Ran Ran and his worried wife, and finally walked out of the ward on crutches.

"Mr. Deng, sit down, you are more injured than me, don't let me sit in a wheelchair, you are still standing there." Lin Ranzhu still sat in a wheelchair, because Mo Yuhan would follow suit.

Deng Dazhuang didn't say anything, just slowly sat on the chair in the hospital corridor.

Only then did Lin Ranzhu open his mouth: "Mr. Deng, Ran Ran has been ill for so long, must have emptied all your savings?"

Deng Dazhuang was taken aback for a moment, and then said in a pretentious manner: "Yes, but my cousin in my hometown lent me tens of thousands of dollars to help me."

Lin Ranzhu's eyes flickered, he was indeed a thoughtful person, but unfortunately, he used it in the wrong place.

However, she didn't point it out immediately, but said: "Really? That's great. After all, these days, people will do anything for the sake of profit, and there are not many people who can give charcoal in a timely manner."

Deng Dazhuang lowered his head, pain flashed across his eyes.

Lin Ranzhu didn't care whether he responded, but continued: "But a gentleman loves money in a proper way, and this society is not cold and ruthless. If you ask for help, there are still many people willing to help. But if you can hurt others For the price, to benefit yourself, do you think Ran Ran can accept this benefit with peace of mind after knowing it?"

Deng Dazhuang's face changed suddenly: "Mrs. Mo, I don't understand what you are talking about."