Chapter 42: Who The Hell Are You? (1/2)
Thinking of his kindness to her, Lin Xiaomi couldn't be angry with him but sadly looked at the little goldfish in her palm.
Leng Yihunag felt depressed upon seeing her sad face and said with a sneer, ”Isn't a shabby goldfish? Out with the old, in with the new. I'll make it up for you by giving you a real one.”
She hadn't wanted to give out her anger, but hearing his calm tone, she was p.i.s.sed off. ”You can't afford it!”
”What? Wasn't it sent by your dream lover?”
Seeing her speaking nothing with her teeth bitten, he knew he guessed right. When he saw the little goldfish together with the newspaper cutting in the drawer, he knew it was linked to Xue Haolin.
Thus, he threw it to Little Nipper when she wasn't at home.
Humph!
Embarra.s.sment reigned the room.
Even the air seemed to be frozen.
She felt somewhat guilty, for she knew that her tone was terrible just now, but she couldn't control herself.
He had no idea about what the little goldfish meant to her.
It was a kind of faith and support.
But now, it was broken.
She glanced at him on the sly whose jaw was tight. He didn't look at her and just sat there with a sad chill.
She didn't know why ”sad” came into her mind.
Anyway, she found him angry and a little pitiful.
He had been good to her recently.
She was in a loss and wanted to find an opportunity to make peace. Finally, she got one topic.
”I forgot to ask you where you found money to buy the cake and hotpot for me on my birthday.”
She had thought he wouldn't reply to her, but he said with a sneer, ”It's your money.”
”I know it's my money, but all my money is here.” Having searched her purse, she found that none was gone.
”Your bank card.”
She was in a trance with her bright eyes wide open and immediately picked up her bag to take out her purse again.
She was so p.i.s.sed off that she almost cried when she saw that one of the bank cards was gone.
”When did you take it away?” She didn't know this.
She asked again, ”How do you know my pa.s.sword?”
He said while lazily pointing at the computer on the table, ”I used your computer to decode it.”
”What?” She couldn't believe what she heard.
He glanced at her and said, ”Haven't you said there was only 1,000RMB in it, but there was 50,000RMB.”
”Ah, ah!!” Hearing this, she almost tumbled! He really decoded her bank card!!
She was stunned. According to her limited knowledge about computer, only ”hackers” could do such a job！
Was he a hacker or an IT elite before he lost memories?
No!
”Haven't you lost your memories? Do you remember everything?”
He said shaking his head, ”No, I don't.”
”How are you capable of these?”
He despised her IQ again and arrogantly said, ”I lost my memories, but I'm not mentally disabled.”
He forgot who he was but remembered everything he had learned.
As if those skills were imprinted on his mind, the moment he turned the computer on, he naturally knew how to decrypt the pa.s.sword.