Ex-wife becomes the world's number one hacker

Two days later, Jiang Yin outwardly returned to her normal life. But in private, she never stopped searching for traces of the target gang in cyberspace.

Geese leave their mark as they fly by.

She refused to believe she wouldn't be able to find it.

Unlike the lingering fear after "Operation Entropy Silence," this car accident ignited her fighting spirit.

She wants to unleash her full potential to expose those people in the online world. This is both a response to the "warrior's" years of dedication and a mission she must complete.

She wanted to prove to him that the person he risked his life to protect was worthwhile.

However, the more lofty the ideal, the more skeletal the reality.

She stayed up for days and nights, but to no avail. The other party was indeed no pushover.

That evening, she paced back and forth at home, looking utterly lost, from the living room to the bedroom, countless times.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck me, and an ordinary, easily overlooked entrance jumped into my mind.

She rushed to the computer and dug deep into the network, eventually finding the shadow node of the key target in the new communication structure.

A smile finally appeared on Jiang Yin's lips, the first one she'd seen in days: Keeping an eye on him was enough. Everyone has a weakness, after all.

She quickly reported the results to Yu Haiquan.

Upon receiving the news, Yu Haiquan was even more excited than Jiang Yin had imagined, and immediately called the dedicated line:

"Great, keep a close eye on him. This guy's number in our file is A01, codename Old A."

Jiang Yin answered decisively, "Yes. I will keep a close eye on him."

"By checking his activity, I can confirm that they weren't silent before, but rather switched to a more secure method of communication." Having confirmed this, she felt a slight sense of relief, but then a hint of doubt arose:

"But in the last few days, they've all fallen silent. It seems like some unexpected event disrupted their original rhythm, and he's very annoyed."

"It's alright, we won't move unless the enemy moves. Just keep an eye on him." Yu Haiquan gave the order decisively.

A moment later, he changed the subject, "Your Aunt Jiang came to Beijing today for a medical check-up. Go see her when you have time."

"Oh? Is Aunt Jiang feeling unwell?" Jiang Yin's heart tightened. They had spoken a few days ago, but she hadn't heard her mention this.

"It's nothing serious, just an occasional lower abdominal pain. I'll take this opportunity to get a full physical exam," Yu Haiquan said casually.

Jiang Yin was relieved: "Okay, I'll go see her tomorrow afternoon."

The following afternoon, Jiang Yin arrived at the VIP building of Xinhua Hospital according to the address.

There was no one in the ward; the nurse said they were in the small garden in front of the building.

Jiang Yin put down the flowers and gifts and walked to the small garden in front of the building.

From afar, she saw Jiang Hong sitting on a bench, basking in the sun, smiling and waving at her.

Jiang Yin quickly walked a few steps to sit next to her and put her arm around her shoulder:

"Aunt Jiang, I've missed you so much!"

Jiang Hong smiled and patted her hand: "I missed you too. How are you? Are you busy with work?"

"It's alright, have your test results come back yet?" Jiang Yin asked with concern.

"The first test result said I was calcium deficient and that I should get more sun, so here I am, sunbathing in the little garden!" Jiang Hong said with a smile.

"What's causing the lower abdominal pain?" Jiang Yin was very concerned about this. There are quite a few organs in the lower abdomen, and she hoped that there might actually be something wrong with it.

"Ugh, Lao Yu's just making a fuss. I think it's just a urinary tract infection from being too hot. He insisted on making me come all the way to Beijing for a checkup, and to this ridiculously expensive private hospital." Jiang Hong pouted, lowering her voice, but couldn't hide the sweet feeling of being cared for.

"The abdominal CT scan results aren't out yet. The tests here are incredibly slow; they only do a few things a day. And they call themselves a top-tier hospital, yet they're this slow. By the time all the tests are done, I'll be stuck here for at least a week."

Jiang Yin put her arm around Jiang Hong's shoulder again: "Don't rush, we're already here, take your time investigating. I'll come and keep you company when I have time."

"That's great, otherwise I would have been bored to death."

Jiang Yin raised her head and examined the small building in front of her.

From the moment she stepped into the garden, she vaguely felt a gaze following her like a shadow.

But whenever she looked up to search, that gaze would quietly disappear.

She counted the windows upstairs and found the ward where she had stayed the night of the car accident. Based on that, she found the operating room where the "warrior" had his surgery.

I wonder if he is still staying here, or if he has been transferred to another hospital?

Jiang Yin prayed every day that he would recover soon and return to his family.

.......

Qin Heming has been away on a business trip for almost a week, and there has been no news of him.

Lin Xiyue's initial ease gradually gave way to a hint of unease.

She dialed his number several times, but always heard a message saying "out of service area" or "temporarily unavailable".

She had also called the Qin Group's African branch. Director Wang from the office said that President Qin had been organizing rescue efforts on the front lines of the landslide, where there was no cell phone signal.

At first, she didn't think much of it. With such a big incident, it was only natural for him, as the group's president, to go to the front lines.

However, Ding Meiyu became increasingly anxious, always worried that Qin Heming, her powerful ally, would be taken away, and completely lost her confidence.

Every day, they would ask her if she had received a reply from Qin Heming, which made her, who was originally full of confidence, feel a little uncertain.

At nine o'clock in the evening, she went alone to the building where Qin Heming worked at the Qin Group headquarters.

At this time, most employees had already left work, and apart from the security guards, there were hardly any people around; the entire building was quiet.

The security guards all recognized her, and she was able to proceed without any obstacles all the way to the top floor.

She stepped out of the elevator with her head held high, walking naturally straight to the door of the president's office.

Calmly begin entering the door unlock code.

That composure was enough to convince anyone who saw it that the boss had already given Ms. Lin the password, and that her comings and goings here at any time were perfectly normal. The people in the monitoring room wouldn't see anything unusual about it.

Lin Xiyue entered the password she had silently recited in her mind, and the door lock lit up with a green light.

She smiled and said, "It's still the same password."

She was about to push the door open.

"Miss Lin, what are you doing here?"

The voice came from behind her, startling her so much that her heart stopped.

She forced herself to remain calm and turned around, only to see Hu Chen, one of Qin Heming's assistants, standing at the entrance of the tea room with a mug in his hand, looking surprised.

Before Lin Xiyue could come up with an excuse, Hu Chen had already answered his own question: "Are you here to find something for President Qin?"

"Yes, that's right," Lin Xiyue replied smoothly.

"Then you go ahead with your work, goodbye." Hu Chen smiled, nodded, and left.

Lin Xiyue closed her eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, and slipped into the house, leaning against the door to calm her racing heart.

The password wasn't told to her by Qin Heming himself, but rather she stumbled upon it by chance shortly after they met.

Later, she tried it secretly a few times and was secretly delighted to discover:

This password appears extremely frequently: office door locks, mobile phone unlock passwords, computer login passwords... it's almost every commonly used password.

And every character of this password can be associated with her.

This became her most private proof that he was deeply in love with her. It was also the source of her unwavering confidence in Qin Heming's feelings for her.

What could be more romantic than a man silently converting information about you into characters and setting a password, with each input seemingly saying "I love you"?

He never said it outright, but it is precisely this kind of love buried deep in his heart that is the purest and most touching.

He never says sweet words, has never even confessed his feelings, behaves in an old-fashioned manner, and thinks in a traditional way, completely unlike a young person.

Yet, they always stepped forward to help her and her family when they encountered difficulties, contributing money and effort, and never hesitating to recommend resources.

For example, when Xingxin was shorted, he rushed back from afar to save Xingxin from its predicament, and even gave her his company, which was worth billions of yuan.

Mom was right, no one was more willing to sacrifice for himself than him.

Once she calmed down a bit, she fumbled for the switch by the door.

Soft lighting illuminated the office, which remained as tidy as ever.

Lin Xiyue steadied herself, walked to her desk, sat down, and turned on her computer.

The screen lights up, and a cat wallpaper comes into view.

Her expression softened. The color of the tabby cat's fur was extremely similar to the pattern of one of her sweaters from years ago. It was remarkable that he could make such a connection.

Lin Xiyue didn't enter the login password again; it wasn't necessary.

Everything is as usual, and life is peaceful.

She really couldn't understand why her mother was so suspicious all the time, which made her feel uneasy too.

She gave a self-deprecating smile, turned off her phone, and got up.

Another confirmation, another moment of peace of mind.

She walked out of the office and out of the headquarters building with composure, even swagger.

As I walked, I thought to myself: He's busy right now, so I'll just wait patiently.

Unfortunately, Ding Meiyu's heart remained uneasy, as if she had a heart ailment. She always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it.

She urged Lin Xiyue to fly to Africa to see Qin Heming.

A few days later, Lin Xiyue, unable to bear her nagging any longer, arranged to meet Wang Qian at a bar to discuss the matter:

I want to go to Africa.