you are a star

When Dr. Cheng arrived in Nanyuan, Qiao Nan hadn't gotten up yet, and the housekeeper opened the door to wake him up.

As a result, as soon as the quilt was lifted, Qiao Nan's dark circles were seen. It was not serious, but because her skin was cold and white, it appeared very clear.

"Did you not sleep well last night?" the housekeeper asked with her head down.

Qiao Nan sat up with his hands propped up, yawned, shook his head, and when he lowered his head to speak, there was a shadow in his eyes, "Maybe I was too frightened by the car accident and didn't sleep well."

"I asked you last night if I wanted to accompany you, but you still said no." After the housekeeping aunt finished speaking, she turned and went to get her clothes.

Just as she turned around and entered the cloakroom, Qiao Nan turned his head, tapped his finger on the laptop on the bedside table, and the screen instantly lit up.

The operating time in the middle of the night was too long. After the virus was broken, she couldn't bear it and fell asleep directly, and even forgot to log out of the interface.

When she saw the name that was often far ahead in the rankings, her pale lips curled up slowly, and she smiled silently.

The morning light shone on her pale and slender fingers, as if a circle of light had condensed on her fingertips, and she tapped the keyboard lightly.

The moment she exited the window, a word with the initial letter H flashed past.

The housekeeping aunt came out with the clothes, saw her smiling, and asked curiously, "Why are you in a good mood today?"

Qiao Nan pursed his lips and shook his head with a smile, got up and went to the bathroom.

Mrs. Liang, CEO's Office.

Xiao Jiu knocked on the door and came in, holding a document in his hand.

"Third Young Master, the person who caused the accident yesterday has been found out."

"Say." Liang Feicheng paused his signing hand, and looked up at him with sharp eyes.

"The man's name is Deng Qing. He has nothing to do with Qiao Nan's life. He is a hauler for a commercial company. He usually likes to drink and gamble, making his family impoverished. He was diagnosed with advanced gastric cancer half a month ago."

Liang Feicheng lit a cigarette and said flatly, "Continue."

"Yes," Xiao Jiu paused, and then continued: "Just yesterday, this Deng Qing's account suddenly increased by 100 million."

"Who sent it to him?"

"It's a ghost account." Xiao Jiu looked up at the man behind the desk with a cold expression.

There is no way to check the ghost account.

Liang Feicheng pursed his thin lips, and a horrified chill flashed across his eyes, "Did he use that money?"

"Before he went out in the morning, he gave the card to his wife, saying it was for her and their children's living expenses. His wife didn't think much about it, thinking it was only a few thousand yuan."

"However, her wife said that he said a very strange thing before leaving home during the day, and she didn't think about anything else at the time."

"What?" Liang Feicheng looked at him through the thin smoke.

"It seems that he can do something good for them before he dies, and he will die with peace."

Liang Feicheng's eyes darkened suddenly, and he flicked off the ashes. It seems that someone gave Deng Qing 100 million and asked him to do something, and the money was remitted to him only yesterday, so it happened to hit Qiao Nan's car.

I have to remind people that there is a connection between these two things.

"Third Young Master." Xiao Jiu hesitated for a while, and dared not speak for a long time.

Liang Feicheng saw that he was hesitating to speak, so he immediately stubbed out the cigarette butt, and asked calmly, "You want to ask me if the old man did this?"

Xiao Jiu suddenly lowered her head.

"No." Liang Feicheng didn't hesitate for a moment, "There's no need for him to do such a thing."

Now, as long as he is around, the old man will not really kill Qiao Nan.

Xiao Jiu nodded, "The subordinates have sent people to continue the investigation to see if there are any clues."

Liang Feicheng hummed.

Xiao Jiu suddenly remembered something, "Third Young Master, has the result of the hacker competition come out?"

Liang Feicheng withdrew the coldness from his eyes, and his eyes fell on the computer screen. No. 1 in the leaderboard, the time was far ahead of his opponent.

"Come and see for yourself."

Xiao Jiu hurried forward and stood behind Liang Feicheng on the right, with a calm face, but she couldn't hold back her excitement and looked at the computer screen.

At a glance, he saw the name marked in red at the top of the list.

Hades.

Hades is the god of death in ancient Greek mythology.

"I don't seem to have heard of such a character on the road, San Shao, is he a newcomer?" Xiao Jiu asked.

Liang Feicheng nodded, not only a newcomer, but also a very courageous guy with strange thinking.

What Xiaojiu looked at was the name, but what he looked at was the time spent by Mingshen during the game.

There are three games, and the results are in the form of a points system, counting the total time, and each game is far ahead of the opponent.

Forget the other two games, but in the most difficult question he designed, Hades broke his virus in just one hour.

Moreover, the method is very weird and eye-catching.

The operation is astonishing.

Ordinary people will only go directly to find the error code of the virus, and thus fall into the trap set by him by mistake, and will not be released until the end of the game.

Those who are a little smarter will take shortcuts, but they will also fall into another trap set by him, an infinite loop that repeats itself.

However, Hades found another way, directly found the trap he set and destroyed it.

This is very difficult, and it may fall short, but in this way, the error code of the virus will surface, and the virus will naturally be self-defeating.

The game time is greatly shortened.

Just now, when he saw the code record left by the Hades competition, at that moment, he suddenly had a feeling of knowing.

It was as if a hand directly penetrated his chest and gently brushed against the tip of his heart.

This is a genius, a genius who really belongs to the online world.

It was the first time for Xiao Jiu to see a mixture of shock and amazement in San Shao's eyes.

Although it was only for a short moment, to make the entire hacker world show such an expression, it shows that the third young master appreciates this dark horse hacker named Mingshen very much.

He glanced at the names on the leaderboard again, and boldly guessed, "Is it a man?"

Because of the god of the underworld, how could there be a woman with this name?
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evening.

The car stopped in the courtyard of the Liang mansion, and Liang Feicheng strode towards the main building with his long legs.

When Steward Feng saw him, he hurried up to meet him, "Third Young Master, you've come back."

"How is big brother?" He asked while walking to Liang Muxing's room.

"It was fine in the afternoon. I ate half a bowl of porridge. I just didn't like to talk when I woke up in the afternoon. Then I vomited blood and passed out. I just woke up and refused to take the medicine."

Liang Feicheng walked into the room, and Liang Muxing was lying on the bed sickly. Sitting beside the bed was the weeping Mr. Liang. When he saw him come back, he was so angry that he threw his crutches over!

He pointed at Liang Feicheng with trembling fingers, "Go and bring that woman back to me!"

Liang Muxing's hoarse voice murmured: "Nannan...I want Nannan..."