Chapter 67
Due to exhaustion, Jiang Ling fell asleep after communicating with Fu Zhan for a while.
Fu Zhan covered him with the quilt carefully, leaving only his little head exposed. He then kissed the hair on Jiang Ling's forehead. After guarding him for a while, he reluctantly walked out of the room.
He had not eaten or drunk anything since he left the manor last night and went to the bathroom. His throat was dry and sore, so he had to pour himself a glass of water.
Fu Zhan picked up the water cup, and saw that the office door slowly opened a crack silently, and then a rusty claw stretched out and groped in the air.
"Jiang Ling, is that you?"
Song Xingqi was still asking in a low voice, her voice so quiet that it was not even as loud as a mosquito.
Suddenly, the office door opened.
Song Zhouxing stepped back in fright.
The one who opened the door was Fu Zhan.
Song Xingqi carefully looked behind him, but did not see any Bichon Frise rushing out, so he felt relieved and said to Fu Zhan: "Hello Fu Zhan, I'm here to look for your puppy..."
"Shh..." Fu Zhan interrupted him, squatted down and looked at Song Xingqi at eye level, "Xingqi, be good and don't make any noise. My wife is sleeping inside, okay?"
So Bichon didn’t come, only Fu Zhan’s girlfriend came?
Song Zhouqi tilted his head and thought about what Fu Zhan said when he rushed into Fu Chen's office.
"Brother, I brought the little fur ball to the company. Let her rest in my office for a while."
"Brother, Zhou is too fat and needs to lose weight. I'll take all the food."
.......
I didn’t remember it wrongly!
"Woof!" Song Xingqi shouted.
"Don't argue, don't argue," Fu Zhan quickly closed the office door and patiently said to Song Xingqi, "My wife ran away from home last night. She was caught in the rain outside and her paw was injured. She was also taken away by a wild dog. She is very weak now and needs to rest. Also, you two are different species in spirit and are not suitable to play together. You should go find my brother obediently."
"???"
Song Xingqi is becoming more and more confused. Fu Zhan’s girlfriend has claws?
Can humans be carried away by wild dogs?
Why is it that he and Fu Zhan’s girlfriend are different species in soul, but can go and play with Fu Chen?
Song Xingqi opened his round eyes, looking extremely confused.
He stared at each other for a long time, but couldn't figure it out, so he obediently went back to Fu Chen's office.
Fu Chen looked up from behind a pile of documents: "You're back so soon?"
Song Xingqi quickly ran towards Fu Chen, put his paw on Fu Chen's leg, passed his head under his arm, and barked and repeated every word Fu Zhan had just said: "Your brother has a girlfriend, and she is very fragile. She could even be taken away by a stray dog..."
Fu Chen understood, but not much: "Did Xiao Si not let you play with his dog? That's why you came back so soon?"
"You're only half right."
After thinking for a moment, Fu Chen said, "Old Two was in a car accident not long ago, and there's no guarantee that Little Four will get into trouble too. Let him go back home and live safely. I'll have him move back as soon as possible, and then his dog will move in too, so you'll have a companion."
"Ah?" Song Xingqi was scared, "But, I'm not sure if it's Jiang Ling!"
"Be good and go play by yourself," Fu Chen patted his head.
"Woof!" Song Xingqi roared, refusing to put down his paws, and his two upright hind legs began to tremble.
If the Bichon Frise was not Jiang Ling, it would definitely be very fierce. He already had a picture of the Bichon Frise being fierce in his mind, such as it had great jumping ability, flew up on the spot and bit his ear, and then he couldn't get rid of it no matter what, or jumped out unexpectedly and bit his tail...
That would hurt!
But Fu Chen said that he was worried about his brother's safety, so he wanted Fu Zhan to come back and live with him.
He couldn't be so selfish and refuse to agree just because he was afraid of Bichon.
"Don't worry, Fu Chen. Although Bichon Frise is very fierce, I will try my best to protect myself, and I will also protect you!" Song Zhouqi stretched his neck to lick Fu Chen. "If it wants to bite you, I will also stand up bravely. I will definitely be able to hold it down with my claws."
He pawed the air twice to make a move.
Fu Chen pondered what Song Xingqi meant: "Do you want me to hug you?"
"No, no," Song Xingqi explained immediately, "I don't want to hug you. I won't disturb you from working, Fu Chen."
Fu Chen raised his wrist to look at his watch: "I have a meeting in five minutes, I can only hold you for ten minutes at most."
ah?
Song Xingqi is stuck again.
The meeting starts in five minutes. Can't I only hug for five minutes?
Before Song Xingqi could wag his tail to refuse, Fu Chen had already picked up the big dog and felt its bones with his palm: "Not bad, it's getting stronger again."
Song Zhouqi was shy again, burying her head and sobbing...
It was time to go out in the afternoon again. Song Xingqi went out twice. The first time he bought a small cake for Fu Chen, and the second time he bought food for the stray dogs. He learned from Xiaobai and the others that they picked up a Bichon Frise, which was finally taken away by a human driving a car. He immediately thought of Fu Zhan.
Fu Zhan didn't look glamorous at all today, his hair was messy and his face looked haggard.
Then think about the fact that his girlfriend has claws.
"............"
OMG!!!
Song Xingqi suddenly turned around and ran back.
The bodyguard was caught off guard and was carried away. He fell on his face and the leash in his hand flew out.
“Fu Chen Fu Chen Fu Chen Fu Chen Fu Chen…” Song Zhou yelled as he ran, the hood of his sweatshirt flying in the air, “Fu Chen, this is bad! Your brother has fallen in love with a Bichon Frise! Your brother treats a puppy as his girlfriend, your brother is crazy…”
The building security guard had just yawned when a dark shadow suddenly passed by.
What?
At this time, Fu Zhan came out of the boss's private elevator.
Jiang Ling woke up and looked much more energetic than before. He was lying comfortably in Fu Zhan's arms and greeting the man who threw him.
Not only did those people trick his family into lending money at high interest rates, they also used soft violence to collect the debts and even ignored the court's decision. Yesterday, they kicked and threw him. If he hadn't been carrying a backpack, he might have been thrown to death on the spot. They are simply scum among scum!
And if he hadn't injured his paw in the fall, he wouldn't have been unable to walk back to Fu Zhan's residence, and he wouldn't have gotten sick from the rain, and Fu Zhan wouldn't have had to look for him all night.
"When I get back, I will find a way to describe what you look like. I will find you and curse you. I will also bite you until you cry for your parents!"
Jiang Ling licked his dry nose, and while scolding those scum, he did not forget to use his claws to rub Fu Zhan's abdominal muscles.
After all, he is my boyfriend, it would be a shame not to touch him.
Feeling the little paw scratching, Fu Zhan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He pinched the little paw and lowered his head to kiss it: "Don't worry, honey. We'll be home soon."
"When we get home, we can only touch each other, but we can't do anything else. Why are you talking so sultry?"
Cross-species love can only be platonic, Jiang Ling sighed.
But it's also good this way. Although he has had many boyfriends, he has never done anything intimate with her. He has never experienced such things, so he naturally has no addiction to them. Spiritual enrichment is much more important than sexual pleasure.
Fu Zhan carried him across the front desk.
It just so happened that it was when Song Xingqi ran back to the building.
Bichon Frize!
It's a Bichon!
Song Zhou Xing subconsciously wanted to run away, but he held himself back. If it was Jiang Ling, he would no longer have to be afraid.
He braked suddenly, his paws retreating on the smooth ground, but he was running too hard to stop for a moment, and he slid forward for a long distance, scratching the ground a few times again and rushing towards Fu Zhan: "Woof, woof woof!"
"The Tibetan Mastiff I saw at home last time, my brother said it has been lacking social interaction recently and might be in heat," Fu Zhan quickly lifted up his beloved wife.
Jiang Ling just hung in the air, staring at Song Xingqi: "Cowardly dog?"
Time was very urgent, and the other party was about to leave. Song Xingqi didn't bother to explain that he was not a coward, and quickly threw out the secret code between him and Jiang Ling: "Flying down three thousand feet?"
Jiang Ling's eyes lit up: "There is no paper in the village toilet!"
Song Xingqi was excited: "Beyond the mountains, there are green mountains and beyond the buildings?"
Jiang Ling: "Singing, dancing, rap and playing basketball!"
"Jiang Ling!!!"
"Song Zhouqi!!!"
Jiang Ling had already been carried into the sports car by Fu Zhan. Jiang Ling hooked one paw and used the other intact paw to grab the window sill: "If they don't understand, why do we still need to exchange secret codes?"
"I'm afraid of having the same name as someone else and making a mistake. If I make a mistake, I might get bitten."
This is something Song Zhouxing was particularly worried about.
Boom! Fu Zhan started the car. They didn't have time to talk any more. Jiang Ling shouted, "I'll come back to find you!"
"Okay!" Song Xingqi chased after him for a few steps and passed on more important information, "Zijie and Xiaoxing are also dogs. Our 401 dormitory is reunited!"
Jiang Ling: “..........”
Isn't it a total annihilation?
Song Xingqi was excited again after meeting Jiang Ling. He ran back to the office happily and told Fu Chen everything. Fu Chen couldn't understand him anyway. After arriving home, he rushed into his room and took out the baby communicator to report to Qiu Zijie.
Qiu Zijie couldn't help but sigh.
A family of dogs, all neat and tidy.
*
The news of the explosion caused by the collision of two vehicles on the viaduct was reported for two consecutive days.
The driver and his co-pilot companion cooperated very well with the investigation and were formally detained. The two were very frightened during the investigation, but after entering the detention center, they no longer looked sad, but were happy to be there.
The two men knew very well that there would be no way they could get away with it after hitting the second son of the Fu family, so it was better for them to stay in Orange for safety. After a while, they would be released and the limelight of the incident would have passed.
"Hey, get up," the man on the upper bunk came down and knocked on the edge of the bed.
The flat-headed man on the lower bunk opened his eyes, stretched comfortably, put on his coat, took the washbasin and toothbrush to wash up.
The man asked while brushing his teeth: "What are your plans after you get out? Shall we start some business together?"
"That's so tiring," the flat-headed man chuckled and whispered, "I know a place where we can play a few rounds. Wouldn't it be better if we take this money and double our money?"
"It's easy to get stuck. Are you sure?"
"Of course."
As they were chatting, an arm was placed on the flat-headed man's shoulder. The man was burly and grinned, "What are you talking about, brothers?"
The flat-headed man smiled and said, "What didn't you talk about? Hey, I didn't see you yesterday. Are you new here?"
"I came here last night," the sturdy man smiled kindly, and put his left hand on the other man's shoulder and said, "I came here specifically to tell you that my boss said that if you hurt his dog's paw, he will break your leg."
On this day, a serious fight broke out in the detention center.
The flat-headed man and his companion had an argument that led to a fight, each breaking the other's leg. Both were sent to the hospital, and the sound of ambulance sirens passed through the streets in the early morning.
At sunset.
In a remote auto repair shop, the owner wiped the oil off his hands with a rag and walked into the equally cluttered office.
"Let me see, what number it is," the boss said to himself, moving the mouse to bring up the store's surveillance cameras.
The man who was waiting for him was very patient.
"I remember now. It was the 21st, and it was my daughter's birthday. I wanted to close early, but two men came in," the boss asked the man outside to come in and see, "Are they the ones you're looking for? They are so weird. They said they wanted to maintain the car, but they made me dismantle a lot of parts and wouldn't let me put them back. Aren't they looking for death?"
The boss was not following the real-time news and did not know that the commercial vehicle had exploded.
"It's them," Fu Yu handed over a small USB flash drive, "Please copy the surveillance video of this day into it."
"Right away!" The boss smiled, wiped his hands and took it. He had already received the money, so he could copy it not only for one day, but also for a year.
A few minutes later, Fu Yu left the auto repair shop.
He had social engagements and work to do in the evening, so he returned to the group.
It's late at night and everyone is asleep.
In the huge and quiet house, there is only the slight sound of typing, da da, da da da...
Qiu Zijie's claw injury was not serious, and he recovered a lot after a few days of rest, but it still hurt when he typed, and his speed could not keep up with before. However, he would be fully recovered by the day of the competition.
The registration for the cybersecurity technology competition, also known as the hacker competition, has officially started. He filled in his information. The competition will protect personal privacy and only the pseudonym will be disclosed during the competition.
While filling out the form, a friend sent me a message.
Luobot: My friend keeps knocking on my door, sending me 10 messages a day, saying that the person is determined to find me. What should I do? Should I reject him?
Qiu Zijie was 100% sure who that person was; it was Fu Yu.
Fu Yu contacted Luobote's friend through his friend, who then relayed the message to him, with several detours in between.
Qiu Zijie thought for a while: Ask him what specifically he wants to talk to me about?
Considering that Fu Yu saved his life and he has been "repaying" him these days, he will not refuse directly like before.
Luobot: OK, I’ll reply you as soon as I understand the situation.
Luobot: How about it, have you finished filling out the information?
Qiu Zijie: Finished.
Luobote sent another form, which was the registration list for the team competition.
Just as he was about to check, the screen of the computer in front of him suddenly went black, and then a series of codes popped up, which were stealing the computer's data and implanting viruses. Once completed, the contents of the computer would be cleared after the theft.
Qiu Zijie urgently recovered by clawing.
But because his claws had not yet fully recovered, although he prevented the virus from being implanted, he was unable to stop the other party from copying it.
After finishing the job, Qiu Zijie jumped off the leather chair and went to the window to check.
A strange silver-gray car drove past the gate.
Fu Yu, who was far away in the group, sipped his coffee slowly, then picked up the phone on the table to check it.
Earlier, the laptop from the residence was brought to the company, and the development plan for the new land was introduced in front of his team. This was deliberately done for the Zhang family's people who were planted inside the group to see. The purpose was to steal the information when Zhang Shiyao came to steal the dog. As a result, the other party only wanted the dog, and his plan fell through.
But Fu Yu was sure that Zhang Shixian would not give up easily. If his younger brother refused, his older brother would definitely take action.
So after the dog theft incident, he installed an advanced monitoring system in his computer. Once a hacker intrusion is detected, the mobile phone will send out a warning. Then the net can be opened wide to lure the victim into the trap.
All of this was part of his plan.
Toot.
An anonymous message appeared.
[Your computer has been hacked.]
Fu Yu put down the cup in his hand, leaned back, and stared at the message indifferently.
This was unexpected.
After a while, Fu Yu picked up his coat, put it on his arm and walked out of the office.
There were still people working in the cubicle. He tapped the cubicle door with two fingers and said, "Don't work overtime. If you can't finish the project, continue tomorrow."
"Okay, boss, we'll leave right away," Yang Zhe looked up.
Fu Yu nodded and drove back to his residence.
Half an hour before Fu Yu came back, Qiu Zijie left the study and started playing with his toys in the living room downstairs. After Fu Yu came in, he threw the toys away and followed Fu Yu upstairs with a calm step.
Fu Yu took off his coat and trousers with a cold face, blocked Qiu Zijie out of the bathroom, and locked the door.
A voice came from inside: "Don't even think about harming me again."
"Forget it if you don't believe me," Qiu Zijie sighed, feeling helpless.
He obviously just wanted to help, but Fu Yu didn't understand his good intentions, so he had to go back downstairs. Of course, he had to go to the cloakroom to grind his teeth before going back, and then he ran away with a head full of wool.
It's called a shower, but in fact it's just a simple rinse under the shower head. The medicine on my hands has been changed and re-bandaged, and I try not to get them wet if possible.
He casually put on a bathrobe and worn slippers, and was no longer surprised by the mess on the floor.
Fu Yu came to the study and sat down.
He turned on the computer and stared at the laptop screen with cold eyes.
Who could it be? Send him an anonymous message.
How did he know in the first place that his laptop had been hacked?
After a long while, Fu Yu slowly lowered his arms, leaned forward slightly, and his cold eyes fell on the blank area between the external keyboard and the laptop. He had a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder about the layout of his desk, and the keyboard and computer must be kept absolutely parallel.
But now.
The trace of this keyboard is shifted 10 degrees from its original position.
Someone had used his computer during the day.
He crossed his arms again and poked his cheek with the tip of his tongue. It was rare that Fu Yu was so confused.
"Hackers these days are so rubbish that they have to break into homes to steal data?"
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