His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 51

All right?

Is this all right?

Under Feng Chuchu's astonishment, the grapes in his mouth spit into his palm again, and hurriedly ran over to see.

The computer screen that used to be a mess is now fresh and clean, and the cursor can move.

"How is this possible..." Feng Chuchu's mind went blank.

Feng Can was beside him, dumbfounded, tsk tsk shook his head and applauded, "Tang Qianmiao, amazing, I didn't expect you to be able to repair computers."

Qian Miao returned the computer to Feng Chuchu and said in a low voice, "You can go back."

Feng Chuchu held the computer in disbelief, and the unbelief in his eyes gradually turned into anger.

Hate it, that hacker must be useless, even someone of Tang Qianmi's level can crack it!

Afterwards, she raised her chin again and said to Tang Qianmiao, "Why should I go back? This is not your home. I am more qualified to stay here than you, a parasite who is under the fence."

"Chuchu, how did you speak?" Feng Can frowned.

Then, he hooked his fingers at her, "Go, go to the fourth brother."

"No, I'm going to wait for the second brother here."

"Tsk, don't you have something to tell me at noon? Hurry up, it's time to eat."

Feng Chuchu puffed out her cheeks, "What about her?"

"She's eaten, why, don't you like her and still care about her so much?"

"Who said I care about her, I'm just worried that she is alone in the second brother's house and stealing things."

"Tsk, shut up, don't say such things again in the future."

The voices of the two drifted away, and Tang Qianmiao had come to Feng Xian's bathroom.

Following my memory, I found something under the bathtub.

That's a circular bump that twists.

She tried to twist clockwise, and there was a muffled moving sound in her ears.

Turning her head to look, as she expected, a door was opened on the wall, and behind the door was a staircase leading to the ground.

She didn't hesitate and went straight down.

She had taken off her hearing aid and could hear the situation below. It was very quiet, and it seemed that no one was there.

There are induction lights on both sides of the wall, and the lights will light up wherever she passes.

The miniature sensor in her hand reminded her that she will enter the monitoring range, and the face recognition device is within one meter in front of it. If it is not in the system memory, the security system will issue an alarm.

Qian Mi stood still, her indifferent and calm eyes swept across the area in front, up, down, left, and right, but she couldn't find a single gap to break through.

This chord is really cautious.

Now, it's easy for her to go down, she just faces the risk of being discovered.

Even if he doesn't expose himself, Feng Xian will find out that someone has broken in here.

In this way, you may be stunned.

After thinking about it, she still decided to take a risk.

After all, R\u0026D cannot be delayed any longer.

If it drags on any longer, she will die.

In an instant, she let the black chicken hack the power supply system of the entire street.

The black chicken's movements were fast, but within a minute, the surroundings were all darkened.

The sensor reminded her that the front is safe and can enter.

Qian Miao gently flipped the silver ring on her hand, and in the next second, the three tiny embedded white diamonds shot out a bright light, enough to illuminate her.

When she came to the negative floor, after the light on the ring swept around, her eyes locked on a wall covered with photos.

——(Xiaoqing 2 World Channel \u0026 Xianerbengren set the scene)——

Feng Family's Xian'er (with a cold face) "You all say that I am narcissistic, don't you know that every conclusion I have is well-founded?"

(Turns around and knocks on the blackboard): "First, she hugged me and took the initiative. Second, she asked to live with me, would ordinary people make such an unreasonable request? Third, she even snuck into my bathroom to smell me. smell, touch my towel. All in all, I'm a charismatic goblin."

The author's Buddhist smile: The character design of the small theater does not represent the character design of the main body. This goblin has nothing to do with my arrogant, cold and confident (loudly emphasized self-confidence!) big male protagonist (hmph~)