He didn't set a password.

And the boot speed is super fast.

Almost to the point where her heart skipped a few beats.

She took a deep breath, plugged in the USB flash drive, and logged in to her social account.

After successfully logging in, she quickly sent the document to the senior.

Everything went surprisingly well.

The document was successfully sent before twelve o'clock.

She didn't dare to stay in the study for one more second. When she turned off the computer, her fingers holding the mouse probably trembled, and she accidentally clicked on a folder on the computer.

The folder popped up suddenly.

Her apricot eyes widened, and she glanced curiously at the contents in the folder.

......

Five minutes later, she came out of the study.

Sister-in-law Zhang breathed a sigh of relief: "Look, I said Mr. won't come back so soon, right?"

Qin An'an was in a very complicated mood. She seemed to have discovered Fu Shiting's secret.

I knew I wouldn't need his computer.

"Sister Zhang, is there any surveillance in his study?"

"It's outside the study."

Qin An'an's face turned pale with a swish: "then he will definitely know that I entered his study."

"When he comes back later, you can take the initiative to tell him. I checked the time, you took less than ten minutes, he shouldn't be angry." Sister Zhang comforted her.

With a 'ding' sound, the phone rang.

Qin Anan picked up the phone and saw a transfer message.

The senior transferred 2,000 yuan to her.

She had no idea that the pay was so high. It only took two hours, and there were 2,000 yuan!

This transfer instantly offset the panic in her heart.

She didn't mean to use his computer, and she didn't mean to look at what was on his computer.

When he came back, she explained it to him well, hoping that he would not be angry.

After all, she had already agreed to divorce him, and after the divorce, the two of them would never meet again.

No matter how many secrets he has, it has nothing to do with her.

After lunch, Qin Anan returned to the room and closed the door.

She sat in front of the dressing mirror, looked down at her flat belly, and murmured, "Baby, mother is reluctant to kill you, but if you give birth, you will probably have a harder time than mother now... ..."

I don't know if it was because of the sleepiness due to pregnancy, but after a while, she fell asleep on the table.

In the afternoon, eager footsteps came from outside the room.

Qin Anan was awakened.

Before she could recover, the door was pushed open.

"Madam, have you touched something on Mr.'s computer?" Aunt Zhang asked her with a look of horror.

Qin Anan raised her throat: "he... has he come back? Did he find it?"

Mrs. Zhang's tone was very anxious: "Didn't you say just send the document? The husband just said that you touched something else, and now you are furious in the study! Madam, I really can't help you this time!"

Qin An'an's nervous heart was beating wildly.

There is only one thought in my mind: it's over!

Now I'm afraid there is no need to get married, because he may kill her directly.

Her eyes were red: "Sister Zhang, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to look at his stuff. When I turned off the power, my hand was shaking a little, and I turned it on by accident. I swear, I turned it off after just one look. ..."

Sister-in-law Zhang believed her, but she couldn't help her. "He scolded me just now. Maybe I won't be doing this job for a long time."

Qin An'an was in a panic, she could be punished, but she couldn't implicate Mrs. Zhang.

She came out of the room and planned to explain to Fu Shiting.

Coincidentally, the elevator door on the first floor opened slowly, and the bodyguard pushed Fu Shiting out of the elevator.

The villa has the highest three floors, but an elevator is installed.

When she saw him in the wheelchair, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and hot anger rolled in those eyes.

She guessed that he would be angry when he knew about it, but she didn't expect him to be so angry.

"Fu Shiting, I'm sorry." She was worried, as if stuck in her throat, "My computer broke in the morning, so I used your computer without authorization. This matter has nothing to do with Mrs. Zhang. Mrs. Zhang originally stopped me, but I didn't listen to her. ."

She took the fault on herself.

The bodyguard pushed him to the living room to stop, and she looked up at him.

His eyes were a little red, and it seemed that she was mad at him.

She spoke again, with a heavy nasal voice: "I'm sorry."

"You've seen it all, right?" Fu Shiting's voice was hoarse, with a biting chill.

He clasped his hands together, seemingly relaxed, but his phalanx turned white.

If he wasn't in a wheelchair now, he would probably have pinched her neck directly.

This daring stupid woman!

Do you really think you are the mistress of this family?

How dare you go to his study and touch his things!

Damn it!

She nodded and shook her head sharply: "I can't remember very well now. I turned it off after just one look! I really didn't mean to see you**, I was so nervous at the time, I didn't know why Open that folder..."

"Shut up!" Seeing her sophistry, he was even more disgusted, "Go back to your room! Before you divorce, you are not allowed to step out of the door!"

Qin Anan explained to his mouth and swallowed it back in his stomach.

She turned around and hurried back to the room.

She could clearly feel his distaste for her.

After her door was closed, Fu Shiting's Adam's apple rolled, and he instructed Mrs. Zhang, "Don't give her food."

Is he going to put her under house arrest and starve her to death by the way?

Sister-in-law Zhang felt sorry for Qin An'an, but she didn't dare to object.

In the Fu family, Fu Shiting is Wang Fa.

......

Two days later.

Mrs. Fu's blood pressure was stable and she was released from the hospital.

After being discharged from the hospital, Mrs. Fu came to Fu Shiting's mansion as soon as possible.

"Shi Ting, how is your health? What did the doctor say? When will you be able to stand up again?" Mrs. Fu looked at her son in high spirits with a relaxed smile.

Fu Shiting: "The doctor said I'm recovering well. Mom, there is something I want to discuss with you."

The smile on Mrs. Fu's face narrowed a bit: "Are you trying to talk about your marriage? I did the wedding for you. An An is a good girl, and I am very satisfied with her... By the way, where's her? You shouldn't drive her away, right?"

"No."

Fu Shiting's voice was settled, and he gestured to Mrs. Zhang.

Sister Zhang immediately walked towards Qin An'an's room.

In the past two days, she has not eaten any grain of rice or touched a drop of water. I don't know how she is doing now. JrNovels.com