Chapter 49: This is the big shot!

Song Hua smiled faintly, "Thank you."

After saying this, she turned and left.

Song Baoyi watched her back, her eyes full of sarcasm.

Song Hua was just a clownish imitator, and she didn't know what she had to be so aloof about.

Just relying on that face?

True beauty lies in the bone structure, not just the skin. Only someone like her, who was well-read and exuded natural elegance, could be called a true beauty with good bone structure.

What was Song Hua?

Third floor.

After Song Hua arrived in her room, she took out the violin, tuned it, and then tried playing it.

The pure tone carried a deep resonance.

It was very easy to handle.

After tuning the violin, Song Hua turned on her computer and logged into WeChat.

As soon as she logged in, she received a message from Zhang Dazhu.

[Master, can you help recover a webpage?]

Song Hua looked out the window and replied: [Send.]

Just one word, as clean and efficient as she was.

Zhang Dazhu sent a link.

Song Hua clicked on it.

The computer screen first turned blue, and then it was replaced by a full screen of English letters.

Her ten fingers danced across the keyboard, the jade-like whiteness of her hands contrasting sharply with the computer.

The only sound in the air was the rapid tapping of the keyboard.

Five minutes later.

The full screen of English disappeared, replaced by a clean webpage.

Zhang Dazhu looked at the recovered webpage and immediately sent a message to Song Hua.

[Master is awesome! Kneeling down for Master.]

[Master, can you teach me?]

Song Hua replied: [Screen recording sent. Notes in the notepad. Take a look when you have time.]

[Thank you, Master.]

Zhang Dazhu typed on the keyboard, grinning foolishly.

Just then, someone hit him on the head.

"What are you grinning at like an idiot? Are you in love?"

"Go, go, go! Don't talk nonsense! I'm chatting with my master." Zhang Dazhu turned his head to look at the person who came.

The person was Zhao Zijun, a very good friend of Zhang Dazhu.

"When did you get a master?" Zhao Zijun was very curious.

Zhang Dazhu looked arrogant, "My master is amazing!"

"More amazing than me?" Zhao Zijun casually sat on the computer desk.

Zhang Dazhu glanced at Zhao Zijun, his eyes filled with contempt, "You? You're not even as good as a strand of my master's hair!"

"Who are you looking down on?" Zhao Zijun also had a place in the hacker world, but he didn't expect to be insulted like this by his good friend.

"Of course, I'm looking down on you!" After saying that, Zhang Dazhu turned and walked towards the bathroom.

Zhao Zijun sat down in Zhang Dazhu's seat and took out his laptop.

When Zhang Dazhu returned from the bathroom, he saw Zhao Zijun leaning back in the chair, his feet propped up high on the desk, his arms crossed, looking like a boss, "Your master's level is just so-so."

"What's going on?" Zhang Dazhu frowned.

Zhao Zijun pointed at the computer, "See for yourself."

When Zhang Dazhu looked at the computer, his face changed, "You hacked my master's computer!"

Zhao Zijun smiled and said, "Didn't you say your master was very powerful?"

How could someone so powerful be hacked?

Song Hua had just come out of the bathroom and saw the hacked computer.

There was also a picture left by the other party on the computer screen, showing a middle finger.

It was a provocation.

Song Hua frowned slightly.

Her computer was newly assembled, and she hadn't had time to set up a firewall yet, but apart from her WeChat friends, no one should know her real IP address.

Then...

Who in her WeChat contacts had she offended?

Song Hua sat down in front of the computer, one hand on the mouse and the other on the keyboard.

On the other side.

Zhao Zijun's computer first dimmed.

Then it lit up again.

Zhao Zijun knew that the other party was attacking his computer, but he didn't take it to heart at all. His computer wasn't that easy to break into.

But before Zhao Zijun could react, a picture of a middle finger appeared on the computer screen.

An eye for an eye.

Seeing this picture, Zhao Zijun's face changed, and he immediately sat up straight, frantically pressing the keyboard, but the computer screen didn't respond at all.

Zhang Dazhu, who was standing aside, burst out laughing, "Didn't you just say my master's skills weren't good? Now you're getting your retribution, right?"

Just then, his phone rang.

Zhang Dazhu answered the phone, "Hello, Master."

Song Hua's voice came from the other end, "Did you hack my computer?"

Zhang Dazhu immediately explained, "No, no, it wasn't me! How could I do such a treacherous thing? It was that clueless friend of mine. He didn't believe in your strength and wanted to show off in front of me!"

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Zhang Dazhu then said, "Master, if there's nothing else, I'll hang up now."

"Mm."

Zhang Dazhu hung up the phone.

"Don't hang up! What about my computer?"

Zhang Dazhu glanced at him, "You're so powerful, you can definitely remove the virus yourself. Why are you looking for my master?"

Zhao Zijun: "..."

Zhang Dazhu then said, "Are you convinced now?"

"Convinced, convinced, convinced!"

Zhang Dazhu picked up his phone and called Song Hua, "Master, my clueless friend knows he was wrong. Can you forgive him this time?"

Song Hua hated it when others touched her things, "His computer will return to normal in three days."

"Okay, Master."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Zijun immediately asked, "How is it?"

"My master told you to wait," Zhang Dazhu said.

"Wait? Wait how long?" Zhao Zijun asked.

Zhang Dazhu replied, "The virus will be automatically removed in three days."

"Three days?" Zhao Zijun seemed to think of something, "This is quite similar to the Taro Ball Milk Tea expert."

"Coincidentally," Zhang Dazhu said very excitedly, "My master also likes to drink taro ball milk tea. Do you think my master could be the Taro Ball expert?"

"Stop dreaming."

The Taro Ball expert was someone who caused a sensation in the international hacker circle.

Song Hua was at most a bit powerful; how could she be compared to the Taro Ball expert?

Zhang Dazhu narrowed his eyes, "That's not for sure. What if my master is the Taro Ball expert?"

Zhao Zijun said somewhat speechlessly, "If your master is the Taro Ball expert, I'll live-stream myself eating shit!"

"Really?"

"A gentleman's word is as good as a horse's gallop."

Zhang Dazhu immediately took out his phone and pointed it at Zhao Zijun's face, "Say it again."

"Say it, so what? Who's afraid of whom?"

Zhao Zijun looked into the camera and said it again very seriously.

Zhang Dazhu saved the video.

**

In the blink of an eye, a week had passed.

Today was the day for Song Baoyi's follow-up visit to the Yun family.

After nine days of treatment, Yun Shiyao's condition had not only not improved but had actually worsened. Because of the excruciating pain, she hadn't gone to school for several days.

Old Madam Yun looked at Song Baoyi, "Miss Song, when will my granddaughter recover?"

"This depends on her constitution. Some people can recover in a month, while others may take two or three months," Song Baoyi said.

Old Madam Yun couldn't help but ask, "But why hasn't Yao Yao's condition improved after taking the medicine you prescribed?"

Logically, under treatment, Yun Shiyao's injury should be improving, but now it was not only not improving but was actually getting worse.

"Old Madam, what do you mean by that?" Song Baoyi frowned slightly, "If you doubt someone, don't use them, and if you use someone, don't doubt them. If you question my medical skills, I can leave immediately!"