Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

That exciting, bursting, excited emotion of wanting to collide and resonate with the wisdom of someone in different time and space urged her to hurry up.

faster.

Faster.

Qiao Nian narrowed her eyes, enjoying the sense of urgency as her nerves tightened into a string.

She held the pen in her white hand, and from time to time she wrote down a series of complex formulas on the draft paper, again and again, and again and again.

On the left is a string of simple characters left behind when she solved Ji Qing's experiment, and the other is the scratch paper she picked up again.

The draft paper is densely packed with various formulas and solutions. I have used several sheets of paper, but it is still not enough.

In comparison, Ji Qing's seemingly simple string of characters is shrouded in a mysterious light, attracting people to decipher it.

finally.

When the dark night was replaced by the rising sun, and orange-red fire clouds filled half of the sky, the girl who had been working at her desk to decipher the Morse code slid the last stroke on the draft paper.

The force of that stroke infected the back of the paper, and cut the manuscript paper with a long cut, like a torn truth.

Qiao Nian looked at the unraveled truth and leaned on the back of the chair without moving for a long time.

She watched the results in silence.

Finally understand why Ji Qing must die.

**

downstairs.

Qin Si came out yawning and saw Gu San bringing breakfast from the kitchen and saying hello to the man in the living room.

"Good morning, Lord Wan."

"..." No one paid any attention to him.

His eyes wandered around the living room, but he didn't see Qiao Nian's figure. Qin Si suddenly became more awake. He touched the back of his neck and smiled bitterly: "Isn't Sister Qiao not down yet?"

"How long has this been going on?" Qin Si found a place to sit down, feeling extremely depressed: "She didn't even come down for dinner last night. Could it be that she stayed up all night?"

Gu San put the porridge on the table with a worried look on his face, wiped his hands with his apron, and carefully asked the man on the sofa: "Master Wan, how about I go up and ask Miss Qiao to eat?"

Ye Wangchuan came back in the middle of the night last night and got up early in the morning. He slept for three hours at most. When he heard this, he just drooped his eyelids and said very calmly, "Don't disturb her."

"Tsk!" Qin Si turned around and gave him a thumbs up, saying as if he was just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously: "Master Wan, you are so considerate that you are almost as considerate as my little wife."

"If you don't learn to shut up, I can send you back." Ye Wangchuan was quite lazy and casual, but his words were not very gentle.

"..." Qin Si touched the cold back of his neck and shut up silently.

Yes, he can't afford to offend or hide.

Qin Si stood up: "I stayed up late last night and didn't get enough sleep. You guys eat first, and I'll catch up on my sleep before I get up to eat."

As soon as he finished speaking, his sharp eyes spotted someone coming down from the second floor.

Qin Si's tone changed: "Qiao, sister Qiao?"

"Ah, morning." Qiao Nian responded. There was not much extra emotion on her beautiful and overly beautiful face. She had no energy. She looked like she hadn't had a good rest and didn't care about others.

Qin Si didn't want to go back to sleep now.

He watched the girl walk down step by step, said hello to Gu San and asked about breakfast, and then saw Ye Wangchuan nodding in agreement.

Then Qiao Nian walked to the dining table and sat down. He picked up a piece of bread and bit it in his mouth. He poured himself a glass of water and started eating.

Her natural behavior made Gu San, Qin Si and others stunned for a moment, wondering whether she had finished her work or not. Anyway, they saw that Qiao Nian was in a bad mood.