Best Delinquent Wife’s Order: Rise Again, Hubby

After Anhao scratched her nose and ears, she still wanted to know more about this Mr. V, typing on the keyboard: Is Mr. V usually very busy? I don't know when I go to your seaside villa to measure the scale. Do you have time to go together? So that we can discuss the design style together, after all, you are the owner of the house.

There was no reply for a long time, An Hao decided not to bother him anymore, so he typed another line: You go to work first, and I will contact you before I go to measure.

After she finished speaking, she lay down on the bed, feeling that she was too tired today, and her drowsiness was gradually getting worse.

However, Mr. V's reply popped up in the mailbox.

She was curious about what Mr. V replied, so she clicked on the email and saw Mr. V said: Mo Bai said you are very smart, are you interested in helping me solve a problem?

problem solving?

Anhao was puzzled for a moment, then glanced at the time again, could this Mr. V be a teacher? Still preparing lessons so late?

What problem can't be solved?

She replied: What question?

Because of the momentary curiosity, I even forgot the polite words and modest words.

At this time, Mr. V quickly sent a reply: 2315, 19, 149. I have not been able to solve this digital code problem. Ms. Gu is in architectural design and is often exposed to numbers and sizes. Maybe she is more familiar with numbers than I am. sensitive?

An Hao stared at the string of numbers on the screen. She had not done well in science when she was in school, and this string of numbers became a mess in her mind.

But this Mr. V was introduced to him by Mo Bai, and he also said that she is very smart. It should be that Mo Bai helped her brag in front of this Mr. V in order to help her get this high-paying temporary design job. If she now If I honestly say that I don’t know how to do it, I guess Mr. V will be disappointed, and he may even consider passing this design opportunity worth 50,000 yuan to others.

She hurriedly opened the calculator page with her mobile phone and added up these numbers, but the result made her even more confused.

She is not a science student, and she doesn't really understand logical things, but these numbers are illogical to a person like her, so what kind of digital code is this?

She held her chin and stared at the computer for a long time before replying: Is this digital password important to Mr. V?

This time there was no reply for more than ten minutes, so Anhao kept staring at the numbers on the screen, unable to make a clue, and waited while watching, and finally found that Mr. V did not reply, maybe he had fallen asleep, so he He added another sentence: Give me a few days, I will study this string of passwords carefully, and hope to help you.

After she finished speaking, she wrote down the string of numbers on her mobile phone, turned around and left the bedroom. Seeing that Huang Amao was wearing a mask again, she simply leaned over and handed her the mobile phone: You guys who work in the police station Can’t people meet all difficult and miscellaneous cases? Some difficult unsolved case codes can be cracked, can you analyze this digital code?”

Huang Amao glanced at her inexplicably, then took the phone and took a closer look: 2315, 19, 149? What is this?

If I knew what it was, would I still need to come out and ask you? Anhao raised her eyebrows, and also looked at the phone: Is there any way to solve this digital password? Give me a few? Otherwise, I won't know how to do it.

Why do you need to solve the digital code? Do you want to be a detective? Or do you want to play reasoning? Huang Amao returned the phone to her: I can't see it. I, an operator, don't know this. If you have to say what kind of digital code it is If so, I can find your friend, the one I saw before, the blue-eyed foreigner, didn’t you say he is a detective from the FBI? He should be very good at deduction.”

Anhao took back her phone and ignored Huang Amao's suggestion.

She knew that Huang Amao was talking about Wenner, but she didn't want to go to those people around Zuo Hancheng because of her personal problems and problems.

But this string of numbers...

She went back to the bedroom while looking at the phone, and glanced at the computer on the bed. There was no reply to the email for a long time. It seems that after Mr. V threw the digital password to her, he should go to work or go to rest.

I feel that this Mr. V is a very alienated and indifferent person.

Anhao raised her eyebrows, looked down at the string of numbers, her mind was full of question marks.

2315...

Does it mean that something big will happen in 2315? Could it be some mysterious number passed down by the ancestors of XX, which indicates that there will be an end of the world similar to 2012 three hundred years later? Or what?

But what do 19 and 149 mean?

By the way, be safe. Huang Amao suddenly ran to the door of her bedroom and said, I know 419 means one-night stand, so is 149 similar? Who sent you the digital code? Isn't it Have something wrong with you?

Fuck off! Can 419 and 149 be the same? Anhao rolled her eyes at her: Go watch your TV, I'll do my own research.

In fact, it's not that Huang Amao didn't help her figure out the meaning of this string of numbers, but after thinking about it for a long time, she still couldn't figure it out. Seeing Anhao sitting on the bed holding her mobile phone and focusing her eyes, Huang Amao curled her lips: The number password For such a thing, you must first figure out what the numbers are based on, it is useless to just look at such a row of numbers.”

Anhao didn't say a word, of course she knew, so the biggest question now is, what is the basis for this row of numbers.

She glanced at the quiet computer screen again, until after staring at the string of numbers for more than an hour, Anhao fell asleep with her mobile phone in her arms.

...

When she woke up the next morning, a thought about the string of numbers suddenly flashed in her mind, but as soon as she opened her eyes, she heard a conversation outside, and the flash of light in her mind disappeared instantly.

Anhao frowned and shook her head. The aura that she hadn't caught could not come back, and she couldn't analyze the string of numbers last night for a while, so she had to put the phone aside in a hurry and charge it first, then turned around. Get out of bed and walk out of the bedroom quickly.

As a result, she just came out in her pajamas with disheveled hair, and what she saw was Huang Amao and Rong Qian sitting in the living room with big eyes and small eyes.

What time is it? Why are you here again? Anhao looked at Rong Qian inexplicably, and then at Huang Amao: Who told you to let him in?

The corner of Huang Amao's mouth twitched, and he stared at her in a blink of an eye: Sister! Someone knocked on the door early in the morning. You closed the bedroom door and slept like a dead pig without responding. I'll get up and see who is not afraid of death. Who dared to knock on the door so early, who knew it was Rong Qian! Wasn't he brought back to the United States forcibly by his father three years ago? How did he appear here? What's going on!