Like the previous animations, Zhu Miaomiao, wearing a white dress, is still walking on the dim street, but she is holding a black garbage bag in her hand.

She walked to a trash can, looked around, and then quickly threw the trash bag in. After she left, a wild cat scurried into the can, pried open the bag with its claws, and sniffed it gently.

Lying in the bag was a newborn baby, a bloodstained umbilical cord still attached to its belly. Its eyes were closed, its mouth slightly open, and it was crying softly. But in the middle of the night, no one could hear its cries for help. The wild cat tenderly licked its face and then bit its neck.

A string of bloody words jumped onto the screen—Quadro kill!

Zhu Miaomiao screamed in fear, then slammed her phone to the ground and stomped on it. The screen shattered, and the ghostly background noise from the cartoon finally stopped.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but their faces became darker than the last.

Zhu Jianrui took a deep breath and kept telling himself that those animations were fake, fake, fake... they had never happened. Only then did he calm down his violently churning heart.

However, soon, the ghostly background sound began to be heard again, like a ghost following you everywhere.

Zhu Miaomiao was so scared that she hugged Gong Xuanlin's arm tightly, her eyes rolling around, her face full of fear.

Zhu Jianrui took out his phone and watched the cartoon that started playing automatically and quickly jumped to Part 5. He said in a hoarse voice, "My phone is ringing. This video is a virus. If we don't finish watching it, it will keep playing automatically."

"Can you solve it?" Gong Xuanlin asked in a deep voice.

"No problem, the antivirus software I developed can kill it." Zhu Jianrui called up the antivirus software and started scanning his mobile phone, and the automatically playing video was deleted.

However, the next second, the video on Gong Xuanlin's phone started playing again and automatically jumped to Part 5. It seemed that Zhuang Li was determined to make them watch the entire animation.

Since Gong Xuanlin's mobile phone did not have the anti-virus software developed by Zhu Jianrui installed, they were unable to stop this poisonous animation.

This time, Zhu Miaomiao, dressed in a white dress, wasn't walking on the night streets. Instead, she was standing in a dilapidated rental house. She bent over and patted a little boy on the head. The boy's face bore a striking resemblance to the real-life Zhu Jianrui.

A dialog box popped up above Zhu Miaomiao's head: [Mom is going to work, you stay home and behave yourself.]

A bubble also popped up above the little boy's head: [Yeah, bye, Mom.]

Zhu Miaomiao left the rental house carrying a shoulder bag.

The little boy stood on tiptoe to pick up the kettle on the table, but because he was too weak and not tall enough, the kettle fell towards him.

The boiling water poured over the little boy's head and face, and a string of bloody words jumped onto the screen - Penta kill!

The ghostly sound suddenly stopped, and the cartoon finally ended, but Zhu Miaomiao's screams continued. She kept shaking her head, tears in her eyes, as if she was extremely wronged.

But Zhu Jianrui had no intention of comforting her. Instead, he rolled up his sleeves and unconsciously rubbed the uneven scar that covered his entire right arm. It was a scald he had received when he was three years old. The scene was not much different from the cartoon, except that Zhu Miaomiao had not said to him, "Mom, I'm going to work," but "Mom, I'm going shopping."

She left her three-year-old child home alone to go shopping.

If Zhu Jianrui had not been smart since childhood and knew how to save himself, he would probably have died miserably and silently on the spot.

Afterward, he experienced a high fever that lasted for two weeks and severe pain that lingered for several months. To treat him, Zhuang Li borrowed a lot of money, and the huge debt almost broke his spine. It was also at that time that when he heard that his son was sick, he would subconsciously ask, "How much will it cost?"

If it weren't for Zhuang Li, Zhu Jianrui would have died that time. As a son, he knew Zhu Miaomiao better than anyone else. She was delicate, timid, indecisive, and incapable of work, yet she loved to enjoy life. It would be better to hope that there would never be war in the world than to expect her to earn money to support the children.

With the little money she earned, it was not enough to buy clothes for herself, let alone send Zhu Jianrui to the hospital for long-term treatment.

Although this animation is imaginary, it is based on reality and is completely logical.

Zhu Jianrui didn't want to be brainwashed by Zhuang Li, but he couldn't help it. That painful memory had become a psychological shadow that he could never erase.

He looked at Zhu Miaomiao, and resentment unconsciously revealed in his eyes.

Gong Xuanlin, who also learned about this past event from Zhu Miaomiao, also had a grim face and tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart.

Zhu Miaomiao tried to snatch her son and husband's cell phones, but they pushed them away without mercy. Their communication tools contained many secrets and it was impossible for others to take them and damage them.

Zhu Miaomiao covered her mouth and cried with tears in her eyes: "Husband, you have to believe me. I will definitely raise our son well. No matter how much hardship I have to endure, I will not let our son suffer. Isn't he fine now? He is very well-behaved and smart!"

Gong Xuanlin scolded irritably: "Stop crying!"

If he had said this before meeting Zhuang Li, he would have believed it 100%, and would have cherished Zhu Miaomiao and doubled the compensation for her. However, after seeing the thick stack of bills, he could no longer believe a single word Zhu Miaomiao said.

She said she'd been through a very hard and tiring life these past few years. But looking at the bills, Gong Xuanlin couldn't understand why she'd been so hard-pressed or tired. She hadn't even worked a single day.

If it weren't for his brilliant son, he wouldn't even consider Zhu Miaomiao a woman. An eighteen-year-old girl's innocence is endearing and pure; a thirty-two-year-old woman still inexperienced is foolish! Fourteen years had passed, and she hadn't grown at all. This was truly difficult for Gong Xuanlin to accept.

He suppressed his disgust and handed the phone to his son, "Help me remove the virus."

Zhu Jianrui loaded the antivirus software onto his father's phone, checked it over and over again, and then scanned it several times with a Trojan scanner. He said confidently, "Okay, the phone has been cleaned."

Gong Xuanlin took the phone back and checked it himself. After confirming that there was no problem, he said with satisfaction: "I will take you back to the old house for dinner later. Your uncle wants to see you."

"Okay." Zhu Jianrui nodded obediently.

The two did not mention Zhu Miaomiao throughout the whole process, and it was obvious that they had reached a consensus - this woman was too shameful to be brought to the Gong family for the time being.

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On the other side, Zhuang Li was sitting lazily on the balcony of the hotel in a bathrobe, with a computer next to him. Three mobile phone operation interfaces were arranged on the computer screen. The middle interface was black, and the interfaces on both sides were running programs to detect viruses and Trojans.

Through that animation, he had broken through the Brador backdoor program and implanted a Trojan horse on the phones of Zhu Miaomiao, Gong Xuanlin, and Zhu Jianrui. Through this Trojan horse, he could remotely download all the files on the three phones and completely control their phones.

He held his chin and watched with interest as Zhu Jianrui was busy killing viruses.

7480 sighed, "Master, you're provoking them again!"

The original owner had done nothing wrong and yet was treated so badly. The host has repeatedly provoked her, and will definitely face even more severe retaliation in the future! Gong Xuanlin and Zhu Jianrui are not good people, not to mention that behind them stands Gong Xuanqi, who is even more ruthless and kills without bloodshed.

Who knows what kind of vicious plan these three people will come up with when they get together. After all, the bill the host presented alone is enough to make Gong Xuanlin a laughing stock. The president of the illustrious Gong Group is letting a small figure support his wife and children for over a decade. Where is his dignity?

Come on, let's make the revenge even more intense! The host is just an orphan with no power, I want to see how he can resist the revenge of the Gong family! The enemy is in the dark, the host is in the light, this time he is dead!

Thinking of this, 7480 rubbed his hands excitedly, but suddenly heard Zhu Miaomiao's sharp voice coming from the computer: "Xuanlin, Xiaorui, why don't you let me in?"

Gong Xuanlin's voice was very cold: "I'll have someone send you back to the hotel first. My eldest brother doesn't want to see you."

"But I am Xiaorui's mother! I am going to marry you in the future! Just because of that cartoon, don't you want to marry me?" Zhu Miaomiao shouted in horror.

"Mom, you go back first. Dad and I have something to do. Driver, drive." Zhu Jianrui's tone was also very cold.

The engine's roar faded, and the faint sound of footsteps could be heard, clattering and clattering, as if someone were walking down the narrow corridor. With a long, humming sound, a door opened, and a dignified, steady voice said with a smile, "Is this Xiao Rui? He looks just like your father. Sit down, don't be nervous, this is your home too. I'm your uncle, you must have seen me on TV often, right?"

The sound of leather rubbing against fabric could be heard; it must be Gong Xuanlin and Zhu Jianrui sitting down on the sofa.

Zhu Jianrui's voice, full of respect, rang out: "Hello, uncle."

Gong Xuanlin couldn't wait to speak: "Brother, Zhuang Li is also a hacker, and his skills are better than Xiao Rui's. Look at these bills, they are all sorted by him."

There was a rustling sound of papers turning pages.

Gong Xuanqi pondered and said, "I heard that Xiao Rui is BlackBeard?"

"Yes." Gong Xuanlin's tone was filled with obvious pride.

"BlackBeard just defeated the world's number one hacker, Buddha. According to you, Zhuang Li's hacking skills must be the best in the world, right?" Gong Xuanqi questioned.

Gong Xuanlin remained silent for a long time.

Zhu Jianrui's voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth. "Uncle, I am indeed BlackBeard, otherwise I wouldn't be able to obtain the American defense report. You have seen the report before. Whether it is true or false, you and your think tank should know best. You have such a big advantage in the election, isn't it all because of the information I provided? You don't have to doubt me. Zhuang Li's technology is better than mine, I admit that."

Gong Xuanqi remained silent for a long time. After a long while, he murmured, "That's difficult. Hackers are not easy to deal with."

Gong Xuanqi gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, Zhuang Li is blackmailing me for 328 million. What do you think I should do?"

Another burst of unspeakable silence came from the mobile phone interface.

After more than ten seconds, Gong Xuanqi calmly said, "Then make him disappear forever. Fabricate some evidence, like drug possession or something, and put him in jail. I'll have him removed from prison later. He dared to ask for 328 million. I want to see if he can get the money alive. By the way, he used to work for MIK? Xiao Rui, are you interested in managing a company? How about practicing with MIK?"

This is Gong Xuanqi's test for Zhu Jianrui. If he can acquire MIK in a short period of time and take the company's performance to a higher level, the Gong family will officially include him in the ranks of heirs.

Zhu Jianrui happily agreed.

Gong Xuanlin took out his phone and said, "Brother, I'll find someone to deal with Zhuang Li right away."

At the same time, the phone interface displayed on Zhuang Li's computer screen changed. It automatically opened the address book, found a person named Mima, and sent a puzzling message: "It's dark."

Mima immediately responded: "I never sleep at night."

Afterwards, the mobile phone interface sent Zhuang Li’s headshot.

Mima opened the photo and looked at it, but didn't reply.

Zhuang Li squinted his eyes and watched the scene, with a very strange smile on his lips.

Gong Xuanqi's relaxed laughter also came from this phone interface: "Let's go eat." The chair moved, and footsteps sounded, clattering, clattering, gradually walking towards somewhere...

Zhuang Li took a sip of his coffee, then raised his chin and sighed softly and slowly towards the lush green forest in the distance: "This is going to be fun."

7480, who originally thought that the host would be secretly killed by the Gong family: "..."

"Master, you actually monitored the cell phones of Gong Xuanlin and Zhu Jianrui? Wouldn't you know their plans at all times?" 7480 shouted in despair.