CEO Wants To Marry Me After Divorce
Chapter 914. Eating alone is too lonely.

Chapter 914: 914. Eating alone is too lonely.

"How could it be wrong? The firewall of this hospital is very strong; it took me a whole month to crack the last two layers. It shouldn’t be mistaken."

Qiaoxu knew An Chen’s abilities. Compared to Lu Moqing’s subordinates, An Chen was more than a match for them. So just now, she was only confirming and not doubting An Chen’s investigation result.

"Can you find out which room or area it was sent from?"

"The entire RL hospital uses the same router, so anyone who knows the hospital’s Wi-Fi password would have the same IP address."

At this point, Qiaoxu’s eyebrows furrowed, "So, anyone who appears in this hospital could potentially send emails through their Wi-Fi?"

"Yes, that’s what it means."

An Chen’s answer made Qiaoxu’s eyebrows frown even tighter.

It means that simply relying on the IP address to find out who sent the email is not likely.

Not to mention the thousands of doctors, nurses, and patients of all kinds at this hospital, as well as the caretakers and the cleaning staff. Finding the person who sent the email from so many people is like searching for a needle in a haystack.

After hanging up the phone, Qiaoxu sat in the car, leaning back in her seat, her brows deeply furrowed.

After a long time, her eyes slowly opened, and she murmured with furrowed brows, "Why did they choose RL out of so many hospitals? Is it just a coincidence?"

Or is it that the person who sent the email was in the hospital at the time of sending?

But even so, there’s no clue to find out who it was based on the IP address.

"Young mistress, dinner is ready. Please eat while it’s hot."

When Qiaoxu came home, the servants had already prepared dinner.

The meal was as rich as ever, but now she was the only one eating.

Mqing was missing. Grandma was hospitalized. Qiao Yi was taken by Grandpa to Qiao’s family to take care of. The once lively and cheerful dining table was now empty, quiet, and suffocating.

Qiaoxu’s eyes couldn’t help but tear up. She lowered her gaze and whispered, "I lost my appetite, you guys eat."

"Young Mistress, I know it’s hard for you to eat in this situation, but you have to consider the young master and your unborn child. The old lady is lying in the hospital. What would the young master do if you also fell ill?"

Aunt Zhang looked at Qiaoxu’s thinning face, distressedly wiping tears.

What happened to such a good family?

After finally witnessing the young master and young mistress reconcile, the young mistress was now pregnant. It was supposed to be a perfect beginning, so why did it end up like this halfway through?

Qiaoxu looked at Aunt Zhang’s expression, and her heart ached. She opened her mouth to say she couldn’t eat, but, thinking of the child in her belly, she forced herself to eat.

This was the child that Moqing had been waiting for, and she would make sure to give birth to him (her).

"Alright, I’ll eat a little."

"Ai! Ai! Let me get you some soup."

Seeing her agreeing to eat, Aunt Zhang nodded happily.

Qiaoxu sat down, looking at the empty seats in front of her, and said to Aunt Zhang, "Aunt Zhang, sit down and eat with me."

"Young mistress, this..."

Aunt Zhang hesitated, for she was just a servant and couldn’t share the table with her mistress.

Qiaoxu pursed her lips and, with downcast eyes, took a bite. "I’m too lonely to eat alone."