My CEO Husband Has Some Issues Chapter 1399: 1400: The Scum of Male Celebrities

Chapter 1399: Chapter 1400: The Scum of Male Celebrities

Rong Yan pushed him into her room, watched him get into bed and cover up with the blanket, then turned off the light for him. In the darkness, the little one’s voice was milky and soft as he whispered, “I will protect mom too~ Goodnight, mom.”

Rong Yan was stunned for a mont, feeling her heart electrified, unbelievably soft. She smiled, groped her way to the bedside, kissed the little guy on his forehead, and tucked him in again before she went back to the doorway. She whispered, “Goodnight, Baby~”

Click.

She closed the bedroom door.

The sll of herbal dicine wafted from the living room, and only then did she rember that she had left sothing cooking in the kitchen, so she quickly rushed over.

Luckily, she arrived in ti. The stove’s contents hadn’t dried out. Rong Yan found a damp towel, poured out the stew that ward the stomach, and put it aside to cool, anwhile pulling out her phone for another look. That person still hadn’t replied to her ssage.

She hesitantly typed a few words, but withdrew them before sending.

After a mont of thought, she decided to take the stomach-warming stew to the living room, went back to her room to get her laptop, crossed her legs on the sofa, opened it up, and sent a ssage to Gu Linxi.

[Xixi, are you done?]

[???]

[I ssaged you to help check that guy’s computer and phone for any inappropriate videos, are you still on it?]

Not possible.

For a hacker of Gu Linxi’s caliber, cracking into a household computer or personal phone is as easy as swatting a mosquito, it shouldn’t take more than half an hour. Yet here it was, taking all night, and Gu Linxi still wasn’t done. That’s unscientific~!

The unscientifically behaved hacker sent her a file as big as seven or eight GBs.

[What’s this?]

Rong Yan, puzzled, clicked to accept it.

The person on the other end finally acknowledged her, coolly saying: [The videos you asked to find, check them yourself. I’ve already screened through three GBs and found nothing of what you ntioned, there are still 20GB left. We’ll split the load. I’m so disgusted that I’ve lost the desire to eat tonight! Have you had dinner?]

[??? What do you an? I ate. Ate a piece of cake.]

Gu Linxi, whose chat box was typing lightning fast, instantly replied: [Good that you ate, now you can throw it up, lose weight!]

Good that you ate, now you can throw it up, lose weight!

Rong Yan: ???

The internet at Dihor Garden, exclusively provided by the Li Group’s networking company, was blazingly fast. The massive file that Gu Linxi sent was quickly downloaded; Rong Yan opened the compressed file and found a folder inside. Curiously clicking on it, she was montarily blinded by the contents.

She sent a screenshot to Gu Linxi: [What the hell is this?]

From the other end, Gu Linxi replied: [Didn’t you ask to retrieve the videos from Gu Zekai’s computer and phone? I’ve hacked them all for you. A total of 20GB, I watched a few GBs, and it was so disgusting that I couldn’t even finish my dinner. I sent you the part you wanted to see. If I go through it alone, I’m afraid I’ll go blind, so you help shoulder half the burden.]

Rong Yan opened the first video in the folder and almost spit out her drink, promptly muted the volu on her computer, fearing the sleeping Little Baby in the room might accidentally hear it.

Oh.

What on earth is all of this!

There’s actually as much as 20GB of it.

Seeing the girls in the video, many of whom were unaware they were being fild, and recalling Gu Zekai’s tall and handso appearance as he flaunted and flirted earlier that night, she felt even more nauseated.