Chapter 251: Accusing Xu Yingluo of Stealing
She foolishly asked him what he was busy with and whether he needed help.
He said nothing.
Later she found out that what he called busy was that he would accompany Xu Yingluo, who had just gone abroad, on video calls every day without fail, listening to her complaints about the food abroad and coaxing her to sleep.
Her sea of stars and her glory were nothing compared to Xu Yingluo's insignificant act of coquettishness.
The old man no longer cared about anything else, his whole body was almost stuck to the screen.
He stared at the report, from the system architecture, to the core algorithm, to the hardware linkage solution...
Every word and every detail reveals a sophistication and genius that transcends age.
This is not something a student can make!
The more he looked, the brighter the light in his eyes became.
Compared with this, Xu Yingluo’s so-called works are just children’s graffiti playing house!
Finally, he finished reading the summary of the entire technical specification and let out a long breath.
He turned to Xu Yueqing. There were so many things swirling in his eyes, but the recognition of having found a treasure could not be hidden.
"Now I believe it." The old man's voice was a little dry, "You are the real moon."
With just one sentence, the ward was so quiet that only the monotonous beeping of the heart rate monitor could be heard.
The old man suddenly asked again.
"What's going on with Luo Luo?" His voice was quiet, yet frighteningly deep. "Did she steal your identity to get all those awards she won before?"
The old woman's hands rested on her knees, her knuckles white from rubbing them. "She put her own name on your stuff and entered it into a competition?! What does she think this is? A child's play? This is stealing! This is cheating!"
Facing this storm, Xu Yueqing just laughed softly, and there was no emotion in that laugh.
"Even if I explain to everyone that these are all mine, will anyone believe me?"
Her voice was soft, as if she was talking to herself. "Unless I throw the evidence in their faces like this."
"But even if the evidence is in front of my face, they will probably still think I'm lying and that I stole Xu Yingluo's things, right?"
Because Xu Yingluo is the one who wears a princess dress, plays the piano, calls people sweetly, and always looks like a good girl.
And she, Xu Yueqing, was just a wild girl with a mother suffering from uremia, a humble background, and a look of poverty in her eyes.
So the genius can only be Xu Yingluo, and she, Xu Yueqing, is only fit to be a thief.
The ward was eerily quiet.
Li Qingzhi's face turned pale and blue. She looked at this and then that, her mind in a mess.
In this suffocating silence, a low voice sounded.
Ji Bingqian stood half a step behind Xu Yueqing from beginning to end. At this moment, he stepped forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with her.
He looked at her pale profile, word by word.
"I trust you."
Xu Yueqing slowly turned her head and looked at the man beside her.
Xu Yueqing felt a lump in her nose, and she forced herself to suppress the heat, pulled the corners of her mouth, and spoke in a very soft voice.
"Thank you. It seems you are the only one who believes me."
These light words made the old man feel embarrassed and his face was burning.
He looked at the girl in front of him, then thought about what he had just said, and sighed, feeling both guilty and admiring.
"Yueqing," he called her name, his tone much more serious, "Based on this system alone, no one can say you're not good enough. It was my old age and dim eyesight that made me wrongly blame you before."
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