Jiang Nuantang pursed her lips and had to think of the worst.
Shao Yijin, who was thinking about how to make amends, was startled and quickly denied:
"No, no!"
He was just worried that if Jiang Yihan had any birthmarks on his body that he didn't have, he would be recognized.
Then he avoided his body and covered himself up.
But he also knows that continuing like this is not an option...
"No?"
Jiang Nuantang looked at her son and made sure it was not her illusion. During the time she returned to China, her son had indeed become quite alienated from her.
"I……"
Seeing Jiang Nuantang like this, Shao Yijin even wanted to confess to her for a moment, but was stopped when the words reached her lips.
Even though it was stolen warmth, he selfishly wanted to keep it longer.
"actually……"
After squirming for a while, Shao Yijin opened his mouth again.
Although it was a bit awkward, he had never asked his mother to give him a bath since he was a child.
It's not impossible if she wants to wash him.
Shao Yijin blushed, thinking with some anticipation and embarrassment, but before he could say anything, Jiang Nuantang had already stood up:
"It's okay if you don't like Mommy's help. You wash well. Mommy is outside. If you need anything, just call Mommy."
Jiang Nuantang hid her inner sadness, stood up, and left the bathroom, leaving her private space to her son.
Unfinished words were hidden in the corner of his mouth. Shao Yijin opened his mouth, but in the end he said nothing.
Only the loss in his eyes silently showed his entanglement and reluctance.
…
Shao Mansion
The moon is bright, the stars are few, everything is silent
As soon as the ten o'clock bell passed, Jiang Yihan, who had lost his wife and lost his army, dragged his tired body out of the solitary room.
Returning to the bedroom, he lay on the bed after washing himself. The more Jiang Yihan thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved. It was obviously his scumbag father who protected that bad woman and suppressed all the negative information about him.
He just wanted to vent his dissatisfaction a little, so why should he punish him?
"No, we can't just let it go!"
The more Jiang Yihan thought about it, the more he felt that he couldn't swallow this breath.
So he rolled over from the bed and sat up, turned on the computer, and was about to imitate the last time he invaded the Shaw network and throw a virus to them for fun.
Unexpectedly, he was disappointed. Apparently, Shaw's firewall had been re-strengthened after being invaded last time, so he tried several times without success.
Jiang Yihan was not discouraged, his eyes wandered for a moment, and then he invaded Shao Zhanlin's computer in the study.
This time it went very smoothly. Within a short time, Jiang Yihan successfully hacked the computer, tampered with the program, and wrote on it.
[A scumbag, irresponsible, always in trouble but always giving up, taking a thief as his wife, being blinded by sand, mistaking stinky rocks for jade...]
A series of words, red and black, densely covered the entire computer interface.
After doing all this, Jiang Yihan was finally satisfied. He swaggered away like a victorious cat with his tail cocked proudly.
Little did they know that Shao Zhanlin, who had gone well before his invasion and thought he was already asleep in the study, was sitting on the desk, looking at the words on the screen with dark eyes.
After a long moment of silence, Shao Zhanlin raised his hand and hit the Enter key. In an instant, the words on the screen collapsed.
Only the tracking code program that he had implanted at the beginning of the invasion was left behind.
It's just that the IP address displayed above is somewhere that Shao Zhanlin never expected...
Shao Mansion?
Why are you here?
Shao Zhanlin frowned, almost suspecting that he had met a powerful enemy again and was being used to lure the tiger away from the mountain.
His slender white fingers were operating on the keyboard, but the position on the screen still did not disappear. It was indeed the Shao Mansion. The signal was still very close to him, and it came from... Yijin's bedroom.
Shao Zhanlin knew that his son was a financial genius, but he was not familiar with program code, let alone hacking his own firewall.
Thinking of all the weird behaviors in the past few days, Shao Zhanlin narrowed his eyes and picked up his mobile phone to dial a number.
The phone rang for a long time before it was answered.
"Why do you suddenly think of calling me when you are so busy?"
The voice that came was a bit tired, but it didn't forget to tease his friends.
Shao Zhanlin pursed his thin lips and did not answer him directly, but asked:
"Still busy?"
"Just got off a major operation."
After handing the things in his hands to his assistant, Huo Shaoyuan rubbed his sore eyebrows and walked out, adding at the same time:
"Tell me! What do you want from me?"
No matter what happens, go to the Three Treasures Hall.
Huo Shaoyuan didn't believe that Shao Zhanlin called him just to reminisce about old times.
Shao Zhanlin was not polite and explained his purpose:
"I'll have two blood samples sent over later, and you can take the time to do a DNA test."
DNA test?
So serious about it.
Huo Shaoyuan couldn't help being curious and asked:
"Whose?"
Could it be that Shao Zhanlin made another woman's belly bigger?
If that's the case, that would be really exciting.
Huo Shaoyuan thought with some wickedness, but Shao Zhanlin did not answer him directly, but said vaguely:
"I'll tell you when the results come out."
"So mysterious?"
Huo Shaoyuan spoke with interest, but did not ask any further questions and responded directly:
"Have someone send it here! I'll be in the hospital tonight."
"Um."
After the call ended, Shao Zhanlin had someone draw blood from him and his sleeping son respectively. After preparing the blood, he was about to send someone to deliver it to Huo Shaoyuan when he suddenly thought of something and changed his mind.
"Add Qin Yawei's hair samples and let Huo Shaoyuan examine them as well."
As a star, Qin Yawei has to interact with makeup and hair stylists, beauticians, and all kinds of people every day.
So Shao Zhanlin is not worried that it will be difficult to collect her hair samples.