Chapter 7
He didn't set a password.
And the booting speed is super fast.
It was so fast that her heart skipped a few beats.
She took a deep breath, plugged in the USB flash drive, and logged in to her social account.
After successfully logging in, she quickly sent the document to her senior.
Everything went surprisingly well.
The document was successfully sent before twelve o'clock.
She didn't dare to stay in the study for a second longer. When she turned off the computer, her finger holding the mouse probably shook a bit and she accidentally clicked on a certain folder on the computer.
The folder suddenly popped up.
Her almond-shaped eyes widened, and she curiously looked at the contents of the folder.
Remember URL
...
Five minutes later, she walked out of the study.
Mrs. Zhang breathed a sigh of relief: "Look, I told you that your husband wouldn't come back so soon, right?"
Qin Anan's mood was extremely complicated. She seemed to have discovered Fu Shiting's secret.
If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have used his computer.
"Sister-in-law Zhang, is there surveillance in his study?"
"There's one outside the study."
Qin Anan's face turned pale: "Then he will definitely know that I entered his study."
"When he comes back later, just take the initiative to tell him. I checked the time and it took less than ten minutes. He shouldn't be angry." Mrs. Zhang comforted her.
With a 'ding' sound, the phone rang.
Qin Anan picked up her phone and saw a transfer message.
The senior transferred two thousand yuan to her.
She didn't expect the pay to be so high. It only took two hours, but it was actually two thousand yuan!
This transfer immediately offset her inner panic.
She didn't mean to use his computer, and she didn't mean to see what was on his computer.
When he comes back, she will explain it to him carefully, hoping that he will not be angry.
After all, she had agreed to divorce him, and after the divorce, they would never see each other again.
No matter how many secrets he has, they have nothing to do with her.
After lunch, Qin Anan returned to the room and closed the door.
She sat in front of the dressing mirror, looked down at her flat belly, and murmured: "Baby, mother is reluctant to abort you, but if you give birth to you, your life will probably be harder than your mother is now..."
..”
I don’t know if it was due to pregnancy drowsiness, but after a while, she fell asleep on the table.
In the afternoon, urgent footsteps came from outside the room.
Qin Anan was awakened.
Before she could recover, the door was pushed open.
"Madam, have you touched anything on your husband's computer?" Mrs. Zhang asked her with a look of horror.
Qin An'an raised his voice: "He...has he come back? Did he find out?"
Mrs. Zhang's tone was very anxious: "Didn't you say you would just send the document? My husband just said that you touched other things of his, and now you are furious in the study! Madam, I really can't help you this time!"
Qin Anan's nervous heart was beating rapidly.
There was only one thought in my mind: It’s over!
I'm afraid there's no need to divorce her now, because he might just kill her.
Her eyes were red: "Sister-in-law Zhang, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to look at his stuff. When I turned off the phone, my hands were shaking a little, and I accidentally turned it on. I swear, I turned it off after just one glance.
..."
Mrs. Zhang believed her, but she was helpless, "He just scolded me. Maybe I won't be able to do this job for long."
Qin An'an felt panicked. She could be punished, but she couldn't involve Mrs. Zhang.
She came out of the room and planned to explain to Fu Shiting.
By chance, the elevator door on the first floor slowly opened, and the bodyguard pushed Fu Shiting out of the elevator.
The villa has the highest three floors, but an elevator is installed.
She saw him in the wheelchair, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and his eyes were filled with hot anger.
She guessed that he would be angry when he knew about it, but she didn't expect him to be so angry.
"Fu Shiting, I'm sorry." She felt uneasy, like a lump in her throat, "My computer broke down this morning, so I used your computer without authorization. This matter has nothing to do with Mrs. Zhang. Mrs. Zhang originally stopped me, but I didn't listen to her.
.”
She took the blame on herself.
The bodyguard pushed him to the living room and stopped. She raised her eyes and looked at him.
His eyes were a little red, it seemed that she was very angry with him.
She spoke again, with a heavy nasal sound in her voice: "I'm sorry."
"You've seen it all, right?" Fu Shiting's voice was low and hoarse, with a biting chill.
He clasped his hands together, seemingly relaxed, but in fact his finger bones were pinched and turned white.
If he wasn't in a wheelchair right now, he might just crush her neck.
This bold and foolish woman!
Do you really think you are the mistress of this family?
How dare you go to his study and touch his things!
Damn it!
She nodded and shook her head violently: "I can't remember clearly now. I only took one look and turned it off! I really didn't mean to see your privacy. I was too nervous at the time and didn't know why I clicked on it.
Open that folder..."
"Shut up!" Seeing her sophistry, he was even more disgusted, "Go back to your room! You are not allowed to step out of the door before the divorce!"
Qin An'an swallowed the explanation that came to his lips.
She turned around and hurried back to her room.
She could clearly feel his disgust for her.
After closing the door to her room, Fu Shiting's Adam's apple rolled up and he ordered Mrs. Zhang: "Don't bring her food."
Is he going to put her under house arrest and starve her to death?
Sister-in-law Zhang felt sorry for Qin An, but she didn't dare to object.
In the Fu family, Fu Shiting is Wang Fa.
...
Two days later.
Mrs. Fu's blood pressure was stable and she was allowed to leave the hospital.
After being discharged from the hospital, Mrs. Fu immediately came to Fu Shiting's mansion.
"Shi Ting, how is your health? What did the doctor say? When will you be able to stand up again?" Mrs. Fu looked at her son in high spirits, smiling broadly.
Fu Shiting: "The doctor said I am recovering well. Mom, there is something I want to discuss with you."
The smile on Mrs. Fu's face dropped a bit: "Do you want to talk about your marriage? I organized the wedding for you. An An is a good girl, and I am quite satisfied with her...
By the way, where is she? You shouldn't have driven her away, right?"
"No."
After Fu Shiting finished speaking, he gestured to Mrs. Zhang.
Mrs. Zhang immediately walked towards Qin An'an's room.
In the past two days, she hasn't eaten a grain of rice or touched a drop of water. I don't know how she is doing now.
Chapter completed!