Su Lin frowned as she rummaged through the various sheet music drafts on her desk, occasionally managing to find a few lines of lyrics.

However, upon closer inspection, it has absolutely nothing to do with the new songs Lin Chu released.

He immediately threw it aside in a fit of anger and continued searching.

Splash!

"Where did it go? Where is it?"

"Why are all these his old lousy songs? They don't make money, but he insists on calling them art. He spent over a million yuan to pursue some kind of real music."

"It's all garbage."

"Why isn't it there?!"

For over a decade of marriage, she had never paid any attention to Lin Chu's work or inner needs.

I only think that Lin Chu's original song "Growing Old Together" which became popular on the talent show can make money and has commercial value, so I only like that one song.

They simply couldn't be bothered to spend the time and effort to understand Lin Chu's true feelings.

No art, no pursuit, is as practical as earning money and bringing it home for her to spend.

So she has only been to this music studio and small recording studio, which was renovated in the basement, a handful of times.

Even she herself never expected that one day she would voluntarily walk in in order to get a share of the money.

No matter how much she searched haphazardly, she couldn't find even the slightest trace of those new songs, not a single draft.

Su Lin looked at the messy desk she had rummaged through, smoothed her hair, and for a moment, she laughed in exasperation.

"That's strange, doesn't he need to draft his songs before writing them?!"

"Is this specifically designed to keep an eye on me?"

"He was already scheming like this before the divorce was even finalized?!"

"I really didn't realize that!"

Although she couldn't find the drafts and originals of those new songs on the table, she didn't give up.

Not getting the money is worse than death for her!

She's long been used to living the life of a rich wife, like a vampire. Now you want her to live a life of poverty and have to go to work and earn money herself?

I don't even want that!

Su Lin gritted her teeth and walked to the back bookshelf to start searching for documents and drafts, determined not to give up until she achieved her goal.

"That's not right, there isn't even a single paper document?"

"I don't remember him having an office anywhere else besides his home. Wasn't he creating the new song at home?!"

"Where else could it be but at home?"

"Could it be that those new songs were all impromptu inspirations that just popped into your head?!"

Seeing that she had searched the entire bookshelf thoroughly but hadn't found anything useful, he suddenly became a little annoyed.

But I wasn't discouraged!

Just then, she suddenly turned her gaze to the computer screen on the table, her eyes darting around.

I walked over and reached out to touch the display screen.

"Could it be that they're all on the computer?"

"I've heard him mention a few times that there are computer software programs that can simulate the sounds of various musical instruments and directly generate and modify musical scores."

"Perhaps this computer contains the original copyright project files that Attorney Song mentioned?"

"Open it and take a look!"

Splash!

With that in mind, Su Lin pulled out a chair and plopped down in it.

However, because she had hardly ever been inside, she was unfamiliar with where the various switches on the computer that Lin Chu had assembled according to her own usage habits were located.

So it took me a long time to find the power button.

Buzz!

As the various modules inside the main unit started operating, a sudden burst of electronic noise that made Su Lin feel uneasy filled the originally quiet recording studio.

So frightened that she didn't dare breathe, cautiously holding her breath and staring at the doorway.

There's a sense of fear, like a thief afraid of getting caught.

I strained my ears to listen carefully to the sounds upstairs, forgetting that I was in a well-insulated recording studio where I couldn't hear anything outside.

Not hearing any footsteps or the door opening, Su Lin finally felt a little relieved.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

The pounding of my heart was crystal clear in my ears.

"Phew, that scared me to death."

"What kind of crappy computer is this? It's so loud!"

Su Lin muttered a couple of complaints, then stared intently at the computer that had successfully booted up.

Upon seeing the password input box on the login screen, I immediately frowned.

"password?"

"What's the password...?"

Just as she was about to randomly enter a password to try, a sudden inspiration struck her, and she directly entered her daughter's birth date.

Thump!

"Incorrect password?!"

"Scumbag!"

"He acts like he cares so much about his daughter, but his password isn't even her birthday?!"

"Heh, as expected, there isn't a single good man in the world!"

When Su Lin saw that her cleverly devised password access was rejected, she immediately started cursing in a fit of rage.

She then had to rack her brains and try several combinations.

My own birthday, Lin Chu's birthday, my own birthday and my daughter's birthday...

However, it was unsuccessful no matter what.

This really drove her to the brink of collapse.

Although Song Yuhong said that finding the initial project documents would increase the chances of winning the case, she always felt that Song Yuhong was hiding something when she said that.

This could very well be the key evidence!

If I can't get this evidence, I might not get a single penny, let alone the copyright to those new songs!

As this thought occurred to her more and more often, she became increasingly irritable.

*Smack! Smack! Smack!*

I couldn't help but raise my hand and start banging randomly on the keyboard.

"Damn it, is this ever going to end? What's the password?!"

"I know Lin Chu's phone lock screen password, but I don't know the login password for this crappy computer?!"

"What good man doesn't use his wife's and kids' birthdays as a password?!"

"Scumbag!"

Just as Su Lin was struggling to crack the login password and was scratching her head in frustration.

Suddenly another idea popped into my head.

"Since I can't crack it, I'll just take the computer with me!"

"Song Yuhong is a lawyer, so she must be very familiar with these technologies. We can just find a hacker to crack them, right?"

Without hesitation, she stood up and prepared to remove the monitor from the table and move it away.

However, before she could successfully unplug the various connectors on the back of the monitor...

Bang!

The recording studio door was suddenly pushed open!

The sudden, unexpected noise startled Su Lin, who screamed and jumped back to avoid it.

"ah!!"

"who!"

Bang!

Lin Chu walked in with a frown and closed the door behind her.

Slightly annoyed, he rubbed his ears, which were a little uncomfortable from Su Lin's screaming, and coldly looked up at her.

"What are you doing sneaking into my recording studio so late at night?"

"You still consider this your home?"

"Tell me what you're looking for, and I'll help you look for it!"

Looking at the messy desk and the disordered bookshelves, Lin Chu was even more impatient.

This woman is really relentless!