Ex-wife becomes the world's number one hacker

Qin Wan'er watched as Li Tianmu suddenly appeared out of nowhere, his hair blown straight back by the wind, his gray coat fluttering in the wind. He landed on the arched, thin back just before the steel pipe fell.

After a muffled thud, the burly man wielding the steel pipe was subdued by passersby who arrived shortly afterward.

"Ahhh...no, Brother Tianmu—"

"How could this happen... Brother Tianmu..."

"No, I don't want this to happen..."

"Waaaaah..."

Qin Wan'er ran downstairs like a madwoman.

Lin Xiyue tried to stop her, but failed. She shouted, "Wan'er, don't go! Let's get out of here quickly!"

But Qin Wan'er didn't listen to her at all, and ran away while crying.

Lin Xiyue, wearing sky-high heels, couldn't catch up with her at all.

Lin Xiyue ran to the entrance on the first floor and looked out, only to find that many people were running from all directions.

She saw Qin Wan'er rush towards Li Tianmu, who was lying limply in Tang Ning's arms and couldn't even stand up.

Lin Xiyue hesitated for a moment, but finally stepped out the door and ran towards Qin Wan'er.

She had only run a few steps when she ran right into Xie Jinxing.

Xie Jinxing raised an eyebrow in surprise: "Xiyue? What are you doing here?"

Lin Xiyue: "Wan'er and I were having dinner on the second floor. What are you doing here?"

As Xie Jinxing ran towards Li Tianmu, he turned back and said, "Tianmu and I were eating at Hongwan's place next door when we heard there was a fight here, so we came to check it out."

Passersby who rushed to help called the police.

Xie Jinxing then arranged for a vehicle to take Li Tianmu, Jiang Yin, and Tang Ning to the nearest hospital, the Seventh Hospital.

Qin Wan'er cried and insisted on going too. Lin Xiyue couldn't persuade her otherwise, hesitated for a moment, and then went with her.

Qin Heming hurried to the Seventh Hospital and saw Xie Jinxing paying his bill as soon as he entered the outpatient hall.

When Xie Jinxing saw Qin Heming, he told him bluntly, "Your wife is in the treatment room on the third floor, and Tianmu is in the VIP ward on the tenth floor."

Qin Heming ran towards the stairs, at which point Xie Jinxing added, "Wan'er and Xiyue are there too, they're probably terrified."

Upon hearing this, Qin Heming stopped, raised his eyebrows, glanced at Xie Jinxing, and then stepped onto the stairs.

Jiang Yin sat in the treatment room with her eyes closed, looking quite terrifying. Her white down jacket was stained with half-congealed blood and crayfish oil soup, and half of her face was covered in blood.

Two nurses cleaned her wound with medical gauze and discussed the next course of treatment.

"You need stitches on your forehead. They'll stitch it inwards so it won't be noticeable after it heals."

"This area around the eye is too dangerous. If it's even a little off to the side, it could hit the eye, and the consequences would be unimaginable."

"I need to apply some scar-removing cream afterwards, otherwise it would be such a waste to have such a pretty face..."

Before she could finish speaking, Jiang Yin heard a series of footsteps and someone burst into the treatment room.

"What's going on?" It was Qin Heming's voice, the last syllable of which trembled slightly.

Jiang Yin closed his eyes to rest, remaining silent, only sneering inwardly: What's going on? Your girlfriend's handiwork, huh? What are you pretending for? Hypocritical.

The moment she saw Lin Xiyue run out of the building, she understood everything.

Of course, even if there were evidence, she wouldn't say it. She learned this lesson when she was 17: people only choose to believe those they like. If someone doesn't like you, even if you tell the truth, it will be considered slander.

It's better to rely on yourself than on others; fairness can only be achieved through your own efforts.

"Get out! Who let you in? This is a sterile area." The nurse shooed Qin Heming out.

A few minutes later, the elevator doors on the tenth floor opened, and Qin Heming walked out with a calm and composed demeanor.

In the suite's living room, Qin Wan'er and Lin Xiyue sat with their heads down, weeping.

Qin Heming looked at them, nodded as a greeting, and then walked straight into the ward.

Li Tianmu was lying face down on the hospital bed. His cashmere sweater and inner layer had been cut open with medical scissors. There was a purplish-red stick mark diagonally on his back, with severe subcutaneous bruising and swelling that was about an inch high. It looked shocking.

The doctor was carefully applying a layer of dark brown, strongly scented ointment to the hideous wound using a sterile cotton swab. Tang Ning was assisting him with the dressing tray.

Li Tianmu lay face down on the pillow, wailing, "It hurts! It hurts so much! Tang Ning, you're not allowed to go anywhere, you have to stay with me! I'm the one who saved you! Ouch..."

Tang Ning was annoyed by his shouting: "Did I ask you to save me? I've practiced it, but you haven't."

Li Tianmu cried even louder: "You heartless bastard, you're still made of flesh and blood even though you've trained! Waaah...it hurts so much!"

He cried and wailed, but didn't forget the important matter: "None of you are allowed to tell my family! They were praising me for being well-behaved just two days ago, and today I'm in the hospital, it's so embarrassing! Ahhh, it hurts so much!"

Upon seeing Li Tianmu's injuries, Qin Heming's expression instantly turned cold.

He walked back to the living room and ran into Xie Jinxing, who was returning home.

Qin Heming asked, "Have you found out who did it?"

"Master Zhao, he specializes in hanging around that area." Xie Jinxing leaned against the windowsill, holding his head.

"Where did this Fourth Master come from?" Qin Heming asked in a chilling tone. "Who does he serve as master to?"

"Hey, Zhao Shun, the fourth in line, he's already run away." Xie Jinxing chuckled as he saw Qin Heming's slurred words, knowing that Qin Heming was furious.

"What's the use of running away?" Qin Heming said with disdain and icy coldness, "It's not hard to catch him, is it? We'll dig him out even if we have to dig three feet into the ground, and see who told him to do this."

Hearing this, Qin Wan'er felt guilty. Forgetting about crying, she quickly grabbed Lin Xiyue, who was sitting next to her, and whispered, "Sister Yueyue, what should we do?"

Lin Xiyue quickly slapped her hand away, gave her a stern look, and signaled her to shut up.

"What's wrong?" Qin Heming looked at them.

"It's nothing, it's nothing." Lin Xiyue smiled gently and stood up.

Qin Heming stared at her intently for two seconds, his gaze calm and unsettling Lin Xiyue. Just as she was about to ask a question, Qin Heming smiled and asked, "Were you frightened?"

"Ugh, so scary, so much blood," Lin Xiyue said, her eyes reddening. "If I hadn't seen Jin Xing, I would have been too scared to walk."

Lin Xiyue turned her head and pressed her finger to the corner of her eye, as if she needed to wipe away a tear. At the same time, her tense mind relaxed, and the corner of her mouth unconsciously curved upwards: No matter what happens, he still cares about me the most.

At that moment, the sound of arguing came from the ward.

Qin Wan'er immediately got up and ran inside, with Lin Xiyue following closely behind.

It turned out that Tang Ning wanted to leave, but Li Tianmu grabbed Tang Ning's pants to stop her from leaving.

Tang Ning slapped his hand away: "Let go, your pants are down. I'll take Xiao Yin home and then come back."

Li Tianmu then released his grip.

Qin Wan'er interjected, "Brother Tianmu, I'll stay and take care of you tonight."

"No need," Li Tianmu said stiffly, burying his head in the pillow.

Qin Wan'er was so embarrassed that tears immediately streamed down her face.

Seeing this, Lin Xiyue felt that if she stayed with Wan'er, Tian Mu would definitely agree, and it would also be a good opportunity to help Wan'er out of this predicament. So, she said softly:

"Tianmu, Wan'er and I will stay. You should let President Tang go back. It's not good to keep troubling others."

"No need." Li Tianmu's tone was even colder than when he spoke to Qin Wan'er, instantly making Lin Xiyue blush and freeze on the spot.

Qin Heming walked in at this moment: "Then we'll have to trouble President Tang to stay with us tonight. Let's go, President Tang, thank you for your hard work."

Tang Ning frowned and stared coldly at him, refusing to respond at all.

After Qin Heming and his group left, Tang Ning asked Li Tianmu, "Why didn't you let them stay with you?"

Li Tianmu stopped whimpering, revealed one eye, and said to Tang Ning in a muffled voice, "I dare not, I'm afraid they'll kill me, they're too scary."

Tang Ning clicked her tongue thoughtfully: "In that case, we're on the same page."

Li Tianmu propped his head up, his eyes clear, and continued, "Qin Wan'er is brainless. It's obvious who's behind it all, isn't it?"

Tang Ning nodded, her eyes darkening.