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Young and Beautiful Wife: Sir, Be Patient-Chapter 381 - : Addicted to the Gentle Details of Seventh
Chapter 381: Addicted to the Gentle Details of Seventh
Master
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
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Mu Anan remained silent.
She did not want to talk about this topic. It was a little heart-wrenching.
She casually grabbed the phone that Seventh Master had just placed at the side and unlocked it.
She immediately saw the photo that the Seventh Master had taken of Mu Anan.
The tattoo on her spine.
523200.
Mu Anan looked at the string of numbers and felt warm but also a little sour.
In the past, she was young and did not know what her motherβs tattoo was for. Now that she thought about it, such a crucial password was linked to her birthday.
She was born together with these secrets.
Death would be destroyed along with these secrets.
βKid.β
The Seventh Master suddenly spoke and sat down beside Mu Anan.
Mu Anan was still looking down at the screen as she replied softly.
Seventh Master reached out to help her comb her hair behind her ear and said, βYour mother loves you very much. She used her life to protect you, not because of these passwords.β
Mu Anan, who was looking at the screen, paused. Then, she understood what Zong Zhengyu meant. When she looked up, she smiled sweetly at Seventh Master.
She said, βSeventh Master, Iβm not thinking about those things. I know better than anyone else that Mom and Grandfather love me very much. They also believe in me. Iβll become very strong and brave. I can protect the things they protect.β
Mu Anan raised her phone and tapped on the photo on the screen.
Zong Zhengyu didnβt say anything, he just reached out and rubbed her hair, his gaze was very gentle.
Mu Anan smiled warmly.
She was obsessed with the details of the Seventh Master.
He was always gentle.
Mu Ananβs heart softened as she continued to look at the pictures.
She stroked the tattoo photo on the screen, especially the first number.
The first number on the tattoo, β5β, stayed there.
It was only the size of a thumbnail, and the space that could circle the β5β was filled with all kinds of patterns and details.
Even if the photo was enlarged, there was no way to see clearly what it was.
βSeventh Master, this requires computer technology to see clearly. What exactly are these patterns?β Mu Anan asked.
βYes.β
When the Seventh Master answered, he had already stood up. He bent down and carried Mu Anan from the bed. After he brought her to the computer desk outside, he placed her on the chair.
βYour birthday should be the password to the bankβs safe, and these patterns might be a coordinate or a clue.β
As the Seventh Master spoke, he leaned over and placed his left hand on the table. His right hand moved the mouse and sent the photo to the computer. Meanwhile, Mu Anan was sitting obediently in front of the computer desk.
On the computer screen, the two of them were roughly reflected.
Mu Anan was sitting with the Seventh Master standing behind her, holding her in his arms.
His chin naturally rested on Mu Ananβs head.
At the same time, the picture of the tattoo on the screen had been enlarged, especially the first letter.
The pattern around the number β5β was rather strange.
At first glance, it looked like a flower blooming. It was complicated, and every line went in the same direction.
However, upon closer inspection, she realized that these lines were coiled in circles, one circle after another, repeatedly coiled, and superimposed.
Upon closer inspection, she realized that the gaps were all shaped like water droplets.
βIs this some kind of password?β Mu Anan asked.
The Seventh Master didnβt say anything. Instead, he frowned and stared at it. Then, he enlarged the number β5β.
Mu Anan took a quick look and realized that there was something wrong with the number 5.
Usually, when tattooing or writing, numbers were written in one stroke, but this enlarged 5 was obvious. It was drawn in circles.
Under normal circumstances, it would not be visible. Only by looking at it like this could Seventh Master see that there were ripples at the corners of the numbers.
However, when Mu Anan took a closer look, she realized that these were not circles. To be precise, they were numbers in the shape of water droplets.
Then Zong Zhengyu scrolled down and zoomed in on the other numbers, only to find that they were all the same.
βOrdinary tattoo artists canβt do this.β Zong Zhengyu looked down at Mu Anan.
Mu Anan was still staring at the screen as she quickly recalled the tattoo.
But because she was too young, she only remembered pain and some unimportant details.
βI just remember that my mother brought me to a shop. It wasnβt a shop. It was a friendβs house. Iβve never seen that friend before. She was an auntieβ¦β
As she spoke, Mu Anan raised her head and met Zong Zhengyuβs eyes. βTve seen her twice.β
βTwice?β
βThe first time I saw her was at a wedding. She was wearing a black wedding dress. She was very beautiful and had a tattoo on her arm. She looked very cool, but Iβve forgotten what she looked like.β
βThe second time was when I got the tattoo. I havenβt seen her since.β
Mu Anan tried her best to think of that auntie.
Unfortunately, she was too young. At that time, Mu Anan was just a heartless little princess and did not remember anything.
She only remembered some special things, such as the black wedding dress, the tattooed arm, and the pain when she got a tattoo.
βIs she about the same age as your mother?β Zong Zhengyu printed out the photo of the tattoo as he asked.
Mu Anan did not say anything. She frowned and thought for a while. βWhen I was getting the tattoo, I think I heard that auntie say something to my motherβ¦β
βWhen we were studying, we wanted you to have a daughter and me to have a sonβ¦β
Mu Anan was unsure. She relied on her vague memory to imitate the auntieβs voice.
However, she was not sure if this was a dream or a memory.
She was already 20 years old now. She was so young back then.
Sometimes, when Mu Anan recalled her childhood, she couldnβt tell if it was a dream or if it happened.
βA betrothal?β The seventh master raised his eyebrows and said three words.
Mu Anan did not react in time. βWhat?β
Seventh Master didnβt answer. Instead, he bent down and took the printed photos from the printer.
He flipped through it and looked up at Mu Anan. βAre you sure you want to find the answer to this password?β
Mu Anan nodded seriously. βJiang Zhen has been working so hard just for this. I have to find it, but I have to destroy it or perfect this experiment. I have to deal with the Jiang family first.β
Moreoverβ¦
Just like Mu Ananβs intuition, the person behind Jiang Zhen didnβt just want this smart drug.
Perhaps there was something else.
Otherwise, based on what that mysterious person had done, it could be proven that the mysterious personβs status and money were not inferior to the Seventh Master.
He could use eight years to gather better researchers and develop other or even better smart drugs.
However, the other party had grabbed onto this smart drug and pretended to be the Seventh Master.
There must be another purpose.
Moreover, Mu Anan could tell from Jiang Zhenβs tone that she was not only going to see her uncle.
This mysterious person would also appear.
Mu Anan had to meet him.
Under good circumstances, she might be able to probe out something.
The worst-case scenario was that she could not get anything out of him and had to play in the Hillside Yard for two days.
Mu Anan was sure that she would be safe in the Hillside Yard.
After all, she was the only one who had clues about the smart drug. Neither Jiang Zhen nor the mysterious person could do anything to her.
Mu Anan deliberately did not tell the Seventh Master about the mysterious person.
That was becauseβ¦.