Ex-wife becomes the world's number one hacker

Jiang Yin's breath hitched, and her heart began to pound wildly.

She turned her head, trying to appear calm, and almost cried out in surprise: Qin Heming?

Qin He frowned, his handsome face full of anger.

He strode over in two strides, lowering his voice to angrily rebuke:

"You just threw down an agreement and ran away? Who am I supposed to get the divorce papers done? Are you serious about getting a divorce? What tricks are you playing now? Come back with me and we're getting a divorce!"

Before Jiang Yin could speak, Huo Luo grabbed her arm and dragged her out of the North Gate.

His secretary, Huang Weize, followed behind carrying several shopping bags, a smug look on his face.

Outside the north gate is a narrow alley, where vehicles are not allowed to park normally because the road is too narrow.

No one knows what methods Qin Heming used, but his car was parked right next to the North Gate.

Without saying a word, Qin Heming shoved Jiang Yin into the back seat of the car, then got in from the other side and sat in the back seat himself.

Huang Weize sat in the passenger seat and instructed the driver to drive to the private airport.

"Oh, so they're taking me back to get a divorce," Jiang Yin thought to herself, not surprised at all.

Jiang Yin knew that Qin Heming had been hoping for a divorce all these years.

Now that she has brought it up herself, it's like a windfall for him, how could he possibly let it go?

But Jiang Yin certainly didn't expect that someone would travel thousands of miles to track her down to this place just for the sake of getting a divorce.

It turns out he was already that impatient.

Jiang Yin said in confusion, "Didn't I leave an agreement? You can just take it and do it."

Qin Heming was even more furious: "What am I supposed to do? Are you telling me to break the law?"

Jiang Yin was slightly surprised: she really didn't expect that someone with such connections and influence would actually be a law-abiding citizen; she had truly been negligent.

Jiang Yin had no time to pay attention to Qin Heming's anger; she was eager to let the people in the Fifth Division know about her current situation.

Otherwise, if they fail to pick up the person, the people in the Fifth Division will be at a loss.

While Qin Heming was replying to messages on his phone, she used the dedicated phone line to send a message to Director Yu:

"He was caught by Qin, went back to get a divorce, took a private plane back, and is currently safe in a black Maybach with a red license plate, 73518."

After sending it successfully, I deleted it word by word.

Director Yu has not yet replied.

But shortly afterward, Jiang Yin noticed through her rearview mirror that a car was following them.

So I felt relieved; it seemed we had made contact.

On the way to the airport, Jiang Yin didn't speak to Qin Heming again, and kept looking out the window, reviewing her actions.

The task was completed successfully; all that should be needed is to submit a paper report.

Qin Heming remained silent, seemingly preoccupied with business on his phone.

Later, Jiang Yin suddenly realized that in the past, if she had the chance to ride in the same car as Qin Heming, she would be so excited that she would want to jump up.

And now, I'm actually thinking about how to write an action report.

Ah, in this world, no one is indispensable to anyone else!

After being escorted onto the private jet by Qin Heming, Jiang Yin plopped down in her seat: So tired, so exhausted!

She knew that although Qin Heming disliked her, he wouldn't kill her.

Now she is safe, and her operation was a success!

The harrowing journey had been so intense, but now that safety was assured, my nerves were suddenly relaxed, and I instantly broke down.

I just want to lie down right now and never get up again.

The flight attendant brought over a warm, damp towel, which Jiang Yin reluctantly took and used to wipe her hands and face.

When the flight attendant brought the meal, Jiang Yin could only barely open her eyes to look at it.

Even if there were spicy crayfish in it, she no longer had the strength to lift her hand.

She asked the flight attendant to adjust her seat to be flat, let out a long sigh of relief, and closed her eyes.

Just then, Qin Heming walked over and saw Jiang Yin with her eyes closed, muttering something to herself.

He bent down and heard Jiang Yin murmur, "If only I could die like this, then I could see Grandma."

A tear rolled down her cheek before finally sliding down her cheek.

Qin Heming frowned. The cabin lights were dim, and his face was hidden in the shadows—unfathomable.

The roar of the plane landing woke Jiang Yin up, and she groggily opened her eyes.

She saw Qin Heming sitting on the other side of the aisle, looking at her... with a look of worry in his eyes?

When she opened her eyes and looked closely, Qin Heming was clearly looking out the porthole, and there was not a trace of worry in his eyes.

Jiang Yin chuckled inwardly: Why hadn't she gotten rid of this self-delusional habit? How could Qin Heming possibly care about her? Now that things had come to this, how could she still feel even a shred of affection from him? He probably wished she were dead!

Alas, the greatest tragedy in life is for the person you love most to wish you dead.

Jiang Yin sighed inwardly, then gave a cool smile.

Qin Heming frowned and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Jiang Yin ignored him because she was in so much pain that she couldn't move, especially her left ribs, which hurt even when she was breathing. Could it be a fracture?

My throat hurts too, like I swallowed a razor blade.

Although she was covered with a thick blanket, Jiang Yin still felt cold all over, and she knew that she had a fever.

She didn't want to look too pathetic in front of Qin Heming, nor did she want him to think that she wanted to avoid divorce.

So, forcing herself to sit up, she smoothed her hair, straightened her shirt, and said to Qin Heming:

"Are you going straight to the Civil Affairs Bureau after you get off the plane? Did you bring all your documents?"

As the plane taxied, Qin Heming leaned out to look around, saying without even glancing at Jiang Yin:

"No, you have a fever. I called an ambulance for you. Let's talk about it when you're better. Grandma will start nagging if she finds out you got sick on my plane."

Jiang Yin didn't say anything. She knew that Qin Heming was saying this to her, as if she would go to her grandmother to complain.

Actually, she has never sued before, and she will never do so again. He is really overthinking it.

At this moment, Huang Wei, who was also standing to the side, bent over and looking out, suddenly pointed to a spot outside and said to Qin Heming:

"They're here. The ambulance from the Fifth Hospital is already waiting there."

Jiang Yin did not refuse.

She didn't want to force herself; she really, really had no strength left.

She then said to Qin Heming, "Thank you! I will definitely contact you to complete the formalities after I recover."

Qin Heming didn't say anything.

Taking advantage of the chaos as the plane came to a stop and the cabin doors opened, Jiang Yin sent another message to Director Yu:

"The plane arrived, but the person was not in good condition. Qin called an ambulance, and they will be taken to the Fifth Hospital." Then he deleted the message word by word.

The ambulance sped towards the nearest hospital, the Fifth Hospital, with its siren blaring.

Not far from the general aviation airport, two very ordinary private cars turned out from different intersections and quietly followed us.

Jiang Yin lay in the ambulance, not daring to fall asleep, and struggled to stay awake.

Upon arriving at the hospital, Jiang Yin fainted the moment she saw her senior, Li Shuhui, waiting at the entrance.

When my senior colleague helped with the stretcher, her gaze inadvertently swept over a nurse in the ambulance.

The nurse's eyebrows and forehead looked strangely familiar, but the mask covered most of her face, making it impossible to see any more details.

Seeing that Jiang Yin was in very poor condition, she didn't have time to think and immediately pushed Jiang Yin towards the emergency room with the medical staff.