Jiang Chen's method was indeed useful. By comparing He Qianjian's name, most of the symbols in the table were translated. This part of the translated text plus the part that had been translated before, although it was not possible to translate the entire table completely, there was no obstacle to reading it.

"Has He Qianjian cheated on his grades since he was a child?" Yu Yi frowned, deep thought in her eyes: "If I remember correctly, Chenghua's monitoring system was installed when He Qianjian was in his first year of high school, but this form has existed since he was in his first year of junior high school. If it wasn't through monitoring, how did He Qianjian's system get other people's answers?"

"His system can do more than just that." He Yanya pushed the door open and walked in, his voice cold: "It is very likely that it does not use the transmission medium we already know and have built to operate. Some of its capabilities are very strange. From the perspective of current technological capabilities, it is almost unimaginable."

"This matter has attracted the attention of the National Research Bureau." He Yanya walked to Yu Yi with a tired look on her face. "The system carried by He Qianjian and the Yangtze River system in your hand may be interfered by people from the Research Bureau."

Jiang Chen was not surprised. He had already prepared to deal with the people from the Research Bureau. He nodded when he heard it. Seeing He Yanya's expression, he asked, "Aunt, have you not rested well these days? If you are sleepy, you can go to the back to rest for a while."

He Yanya's eyes were filled with warmth, and she shook her head and said, "I came here today not only to tell you about the Research Bureau, but also to tell you something else."

"What's up?"

"In the case of the crushing at Chengyang Square, since the perpetrator is already dead, even if there is a recording, the speed and progress of the investigation is not fast. However, one of the charges against He Qianjian can be basically confirmed, which is your kidnapping case. If he is sentenced, he will be sentenced to at least three years. After your grandfather and others knew about this, they completely expelled He Qianjian from the He family and also informed everyone that He Qianjian has no relationship with the He family from now on. But as for your adoptive parents...how do you want to tell them?"

Jiang Chen frowned slightly. He really hadn't thought about this question.

Seeing him frown, He Yanya sighed in her heart, feeling a little distressed, but also knowing that this was a difficult problem he had to go through: "Although I heard that He Qianjian and your adoptive parents don't have a very good relationship, he is their biological son after all. Although what He Qianjian did was discovered by you and this matter will not be made public for the time being, they may know about it in the future, so you'd better prepare a plan in advance."

Jiang Chen was silent for a moment, then nodded, "Okay."

…

After a day's work, Jiang Chen returned to his dormitory and sat on the edge of the bed for a long time without moving. His mind was thinking about many things at the same time. Usually, his thoughts went smoothly and he could easily come to conclusions or get inspirations, but tonight, none of them happened. It was as if his thoughts were blocked by something light and everything became difficult.

"Yangtze."

"Dylan, I'm here."

"How is the progress of cracking the files on drive D?"

"Cracking progress is 29.16%. It is estimated that it will take 1278 hours to crack the whole thing. The time required for deciphering is 790..."

"I see."

Jiang Chen interrupted Changjiang's words and lay down on the bed before ten o'clock for the first time. He stared at the ceiling in a daze. When his eyes were sore, Changjiang's voice sounded again:

"Dylan, Ms. Yang Si is calling."

Jiang Chen sat up: "What time is it now?"

"Ten fifty-three, is the call connected or disconnected?"

At this time, Yang Si usually wouldn't call him unless there was something urgent.

"Connected."

Jiang Chen picked up the phone and Yang Si's voice came, "Chenchen, are you asleep?"

"Not yet. What's wrong, mom? Is something wrong?"

Yang Si glanced at her husband beside her, raised her hand to cover her red eyes, and said in the same voice as usual: "It's nothing, your father and I missed you a little, so we called to hear your voice, right, Lao Jiang?"

"Right, right, right." Jiang Zhuo's laughter sounded faintly, and then it became clear: "Chenchen, don't forget to eat when you are alone in the laboratory. It's already eleven o'clock, don't work too late."

"I know, Dad, you and Mom should also go to bed early, don't stay up late, and take care of your health."

"Your mother and I are in good health." Jiang Zhuo hugged Jiang Ran and said, "Listen to your sister's voice. She was excited when she heard your voice coming from the phone."

Jiang Ran was babbling and waving his arms. Jiang Chen heard it and a smile appeared in his eyes.

"Ran Ran has gained some weight."

"No, she's much fatter. Your mother can't hold her for a few minutes. She especially loves to drink the milk you bought. Now she can eat some complementary food. She's not picky at all and eats a lot."

Jiang Ran seemed to understand what they were saying. He frowned in dissatisfaction, and his soft babbling seemed to be filled with anger.

Jiang Chen felt soft-hearted and was able to coax Jiang Ran through the phone. When he heard her laugh, his face instantly softened into a smile.

"Okay, it's so late, we won't disturb you from resting. Your sister has to go to bed too, so you should go to bed early too."

"Okay." Jiang Chen responded but did not hang up the phone. Listening to Jiang Zhuo's soft humming to soothe Jiang Ran to sleep, his brows were soft. For some reason, Yang Si did not hang up the phone either.

Two minutes later, Yang Si's voice sounded again.

"Chenchen, Mom heard something today."

Jiang Chen hummed softly, indicating that he was still listening, but the smile on his face slowly faded.

"Do you remember when you were tied up?"

"Remember."

"That was ordered by He Qianjian." Yang Si paused, his voice showing some strangeness, but he quickly covered it up, "And that time in Chengyang Square, he also hired someone to hit you with that van."

Yang Si didn't hear Jiang Chen speak, and didn't want to hear what he said at this time, so he continued: "But he has been arrested and imprisoned now..."

Jiang Chen's heart tightened, he opened his mouth, and a slight sound came out of his nose.

"He will never be able to hurt you again, and he will be in prison for a long time." Yang Si's voice was faintly filled with tears, but she quickly suppressed her tears: "There are always people in this world who have ill will towards you for various reasons. They want to hurt you. It's not your fault. Don't be afraid because of these things. Mom will protect you."

Jiang Chen was stunned: "Mom..."

"I just heard about this all of a sudden. I didn't want to tell you, but I was afraid you might hear it from somewhere else, so I thought it would be better for me to tell you." Yang Si didn't want to say more: "It's very late now, you should go to bed early, and you must eat on time, okay?"

Jiang Chen answered subconsciously: "Okay."

"Then go to bed early. Mom has hung up the phone. Good night."

Jiang Chen looked at the screen that returned to the address book, the confusion in his eyes faded away, he closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled, and a soft sob escaped from his throat: "Mom and Dad..."

…

Yang Si hung up the phone and turned around to see her husband standing beside her. She quickly lowered her head and wiped her cheek, pretending to be angry: "Why did you eavesdrop on my conversation with my son?"

"I'm not here to eavesdrop on your conversation. I'm here to watch you secretly drop the gold beans."

Yang Si blushed: "What are you talking about? You're just trying to coax your daughter!"

Jiang Zhuo smiled and took her into his arms: "Did you tell your son about that? He didn't distance himself from you as you worried because it was He Qianjian who did those things."

"I just said that." Yang Si also hugged Jiang Zhuo tightly, "I didn't wait for his response and hung up the phone directly."

Jiang Zhuo laughed: "You, your own son doesn't even understand this. If he knew about this, he would probably be like you, just worried that we would alienate him because of He Qianjian."

"He won't." Yang Si said, "He knows how much we love him."

"But he loves us too." Jiang Zhuo gently placed his hand on Yang Si's shoulder, looked into her eyes and said, "Chenchen and we all know how much we love each other, but it is because we love each other too much that we are more afraid of losing each other. You will be like this, and so will our son. This is an inevitable problem after his and He Qianjian's identities are revealed, so we all have to face it. Wife, you did a good job today, and I believe our son will also know that our love for him will not change because of anyone."

Yang Si's eyes became even redder and he nodded slightly.

…

After Jiang Chen hung up the phone, he called He Yanfeng.

Now He Qianjian's case has not been announced to the public at all, and because of the special circumstances, it may not be announced for a long time. Only He's family members know the progress of the matter. Yang Si would not know this for no reason.

Sure enough, when Jiang Chen asked, He Yanfeng answered directly: "Your mother went to see your adoptive parents today and told them about He Qianjian. She also asked your aunt for the recording. I guess your adoptive parents know everything they should know."

Without waiting for Jiang Chen to speak, He Yanfeng continued, "She is worried that the relationship between you and your adoptive parents will be affected because of He Qianjian's incident. Your adoptive parents will know about this sooner or later, but it is the worst option for you to speak up. Besides, He Qianjian is her adopted son who she has raised for more than ten years after all. It is best for her to speak up about this matter."

Jiang Chen lowered his eyes, his chest and eyes were filled with warmth. He paused for a moment before whispering, "Thank you, Dad. And say thank you to Mom for me."

"Don't ask me to tell her." He Yanfeng laughed, "Your mother is afraid that she will act on her own and make you unhappy. You should talk to her in person and let her feel at ease. Here, your mother is here."

"Chenchen." Yang Yun's gentle voice came with concern: "Why are you still not sleeping so late? I heard from your aunt that you always stay up late. You can't do this. It's not good for your health."

"I went to sleep after the call." Jiang Chen paused and said, "Mom, thank you for what you did today."

Yang Yun didn't speak for several seconds. After a while, as if she suddenly realized something, she laughed briefly and her voice became softer: "Why are you saying thank you? I'm your mother."

Jiang Chen blinked, but his red eyes were smiling: "Yes, Mom."