Mr. Yan, wake up! Your wife isn't a delicate little flower.

After the farce ended, Butler Ye turned to Cheng Xihe and said, "Second Miss, you..."

"It's alright, Butler Ye, you can go about your business. This maid is fine here."

Cheng Xihe interrupted what Butler Ye was about to say.

Butler Ye smiled and said, "Second Miss, please call me anytime if you need anything. I'll always be here."

"Um."

As soon as Butler Ye left, the maid who had been hiding nearby ran over quietly and said, "Second Miss, everything is inside."

"Okay, you can go now."

"Yes, Second Miss."

The maid breathed a sigh of relief.

Facing the second young lady, I don't know why, I felt a chill down my spine. I'd better run away quickly.

Just as Cheng Xihe was about to close the door, she suddenly remembered something: "Wait."

The maid paused, bowing her head meekly, "Is there anything else you need, Second Miss?"

She had just witnessed how the second young lady had hit someone, and now she was terrified that she had angered her.

Who owns the room across from the dance studio?

Although she had been away from home for twelve years, Cheng Xihe vaguely remembered that her and Xia Xia's rooms were the biggest and best.

Judging from the attitude of the Qin family members, Cheng Xihe had a guess in his mind that he wanted to confirm.

The maid glanced in the direction she was pointing, then quickly looked away: "That's the young master's room. The third young lady's room is next to yours."

She pointed to the room next door, her head bowed.

Please don't drag her into these family feuds!

Cheng Xihe withdrew her gaze: "Okay, I understand. You may leave."

As expected, the Qin family did not treat her sister well.

"yes!"

"Bang!"

The moment the maid left, Cheng Xihe closed the door.

"Click."

As the lock clicked shut, Cheng Xihe's gaze fell on the suitcase not far away.

The box lay quietly on the ground, unopened.

Cheng Xihe quickly walked over, opened the suitcase, and took out a black box from it.

"Beep beep beep! Please enter your password!"

The red button in the middle of the box was pressed, triggering an alarm.

Cheng Xihe entered the password and connected it to the phone.

"Beep beep beep!"

The previously dark signal light on the box suddenly turned red.

The light flashed and then turned green.

This is a detector that can scan the room to see if there are any devices that pose a threat to her.

A green light means there is no danger.

Cheng Xihe put the things away and then took out a pure black laptop.

The computer is very thin and light, with a large spider logo on the casing.

It is the organization's dedicated computer.

Cheng Xihe was exceptionally intelligent from a young age, displaying his talent at the age of six, which made Qin Jian wary of him.

She taught herself a lot of things when she was in elementary school, and she can do many things easily.

The spider web appeared five years ago.

And she is the founder of Spiderweb!

She was only thirteen years old at the time, yet she was already able to pull up the framework of a spider web.

Over the years, the spider web has gradually grown larger.

After connecting to the home Wi-Fi, Cheng Xihe took the opportunity to check the connected mobile phone.

The entire villa is connected by a local area network consisting of multiple routers connected in parallel.

After hacking in, Cheng Xihe was able to view every phone connected to this Wi-Fi network.

Through the internet, she could see all the secrets on each of their phones.

After glancing at the screen, Cheng Xihe marked a few phones that seemed suspicious and sent the information to them before putting the computer away.

"Ring ring ring".

The computer had just been turned off when Cheng Xihe's phone rang.

This time, it was that black phone that rang again.

The back of the phone is engraved with the same spider logo as the computer.

"Feed?"

"Boss, you've already remembered me after only a few hours? I received what you sent, I'll check it for you tonight!"

Bai Ce's voice came through, sounding rather cheerful.

The events at the research institute didn't seem to have caused him much damage.

Cheng Xihe: ...

"Stop joking, you need to check those markings for me."

"While you're at it, could you also help me investigate Zhang Zhiyue's family background and life story, both documented and undocumented?"

The previous investigation focused on the Qin family's information, which Zhang Zhiyue did not examine in detail.

Now she wants to get to know what kind of person he is.

"Yes, boss."

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Xihe looked around and selected several locations to install the company's newly developed covert surveillance system.

Villas are better; there are more places to hide things.

Cheng Xihe patted the dust off his hands and jumped off the table.

"All done, time for a shower."

Passing by the bed, Cheng Xihe stretched out a little finger with a look of disgust and lifted up the top of the dress on the bed.

This dress is very thin; it's see-through when you wear it, so it doesn't really cover you up.

Rubbish.

Cheng Xihe casually tossed the skirt to the ground and stepped on it to pick up the second skirt.

The dress runs small; it's too short for her, even though she's tall, and it looks awkward in it.

These two dresses are absolutely perfect in terms of price, but the quality and style are questionable.

The rest were all skirts, each one seemingly designed to target a person; there wasn't a single normal garment among them.

"Oh."

Cheng Xihe sneered, threw all the clothes on the ground, and stepped over them without a care.

the other side.

Zhang Zhiyue followed Qin Jian downstairs to the lounge.

She poured Qin Jian a glass of water, casually revealing her wrist: "Jian, have some water."

Qin Jian picked up the water glass and caught a glimpse of Zhang Zhiyue's wrist out of the corner of his eye.

After a pause, Qin Jian put down the water glass, squeezed Zhang Zhiyue's arm, and frowned:

"Ah Yue, what happened to the bruises on your wrist? Who bullied you?"

Zhang Zhiyue sat down next to Qin Jian: "Oh, it's nothing, it's just that Xihe was a little excited to see me."

The child is from the countryside, after all, and is strong. He'll be fine in a few days.

On the surface, she appeared tolerant and magnanimous, but her words were full of belittling of Cheng Xihe, subtly criticizing her for being vulgar.

Qin Jian patted her hand reassuringly: "Indeed, Xihe is from the countryside and has no manners. Don't take it to heart."

No, it won't.

Zhang Zhiyue smiled gently and leaned against Qin Jian...