"Checked?"

Fu Yu paid attention to the movement here. When he saw Fu Xiao stop, he got up to check.

Fu Xiao shook his head, "Not yet."

He hesitated for a while and added: "But there is one thing I think I should tell you."

"explain."

"Yesterday Ni Huan found out that her phone was being monitored."

Fu Yu's expression changed slightly, and his sharp eyes cast at Fu Xiao, "You only told me what happened yesterday?"

Fu Xiao silently said, "You are busy with the affairs of the United States, so..."

"Let's talk about it, what happened later?"

"Later I found out that the person's IP address was in Shen's Group... Today, the IP address of the photo sent to Ni Huan anonymously was also in Shen's Group."

"Are you sure it's Shen Group?"

"Um."

Fu Yu thought for a moment, asked Fu Xiao to come to the computer, and tracked the IP address himself.

It’s not that he couldn’t believe in Fu Xiao’s skills, but that he had to find the exact evidence so that he could have a legitimate reason when he attacked the Shen family.

Fu Yu was also a computer expert in the early years. Although he had been busy with affairs in the organization in recent years and had no time to fiddle with computers, his skills and hand speed were still there. In a short while, he discovered a mistake.

Fu Yu originally went to find out the evidence that Shen Zhiyan monitored Ni Huan, but after seeing a few lines of familiar code sorting on the computer screen, his eyebrows frowned instantly.

Why is this writing and habit... so similar to that person?

Could it be...?

"Fu Xiao!"

Fu Yu shouted deeply, "Call the organization and ask them to check the details of a person quickly."

"who?"

Fu Yu narrowed his eyes and said word by word: "Xu Muzhi."

——

It was almost dawn when Yang He came out of Shen Zhiyan's office. After seeing her pale face, several employees of the company who worked overtime all night came up to ask.

"Secretary Yang, what's wrong with you?"

They were naturally not so attentive in the past, but... After tonight, I am afraid that everyone in the entire company would know that Secretary Yang and Mr. Shen had been alone in the private lounge for four or five hours.

In their opinion, Yang He had already stepped into the wealthy family with one foot.

After all, Mr. Shen is self-righteous and has never heard of any confidante outside.

But... I looked left and right, why didn’t I find that Secretary Yang had strawberries on him?

Are they Mr. Shen so gentle?

Yang He is no longer in the mood to take care of other people's ideas, and her mind is in chaos.

"No, it's okay."

After saying that, she left the company as if she ran away, ran to the parking lot in one breath, squatting in the corner of the wall and hugging her knees, as if she was greatly stimulated and frightened.

The lights around were dark. Yang He rubbed and took out his cell phone, and his fingers trembled and called Xu Muzhi.

The phone was connected soon.

Yang He tried his best to make his voice sound normal: "Have you...re back to China?"

"Um."

Yang He didn't say anything for a long time, and there was something abnormal there.

Xu Muzhi: "Failed?"

"no!"

In the darkness, Yang He's eyes looked a little flustered and his voice was a little quick: "I... I'll send you the photo later."

"Um."

——

At the gate of Jiangcheng Prison.

Xu Muzhi waited from late at night to early morning, and finally waited for the prison door to open, and a man in ordinary clothes walked out of it.

Xu Muzhi drove the car to the man. He rolled down the window, looked at the man quietly for four or five seconds, and shouted: "Chen Boyang."

The middle-aged man named Chen Boyang stood slightly when he heard this, turned his head and glanced into the car.

With just one glance, he withdrew his gaze with a faint expression and continued to move forward.

It seemed that he had expected Chen Boyang's attitude, so Xu Muzhi was not in a hurry and said to the man's back: "My surname is Xu, and I am the leader in the Xu family."

After he finished speaking, the man stopped suddenly.

Seeing him stop, Xu Muzhi untied his seat belt and got out of the car, standing in front of the man, his expression was slightly respectful.

"He Lian, the old lady of the Shen family, is dead."

"If it's gone, you should be able to catch up with the funeral."

——

From last night to now, Su Jingming has no news about his third brother.

Knowing that his third brother did not want to see some people and was unwilling to preside over the funeral, Su Jingming volunteered to take on the burden for his third brother.

Rumors affected Shen's family. Su Jingming came to the Shen family early in the morning and told the public that his third brother could not come to the scene because of his excessive sadness, so he specially asked him to come and take care of him.

Su Jingming and Shen Zhiyan have always had a good relationship. He said so, but basically no one doubted him.

Even if one or two people who are clear-headed can only pretend to be stupid and don't know anything.

From dawn to ten o'clock in the morning, Su Jingming's legs were almost broken.

While hiding aside and taking a breath, I met Han Ji.

There is nothing strange about seeing Han Ji, but the strange thing is the woman who is following him.

The woman is wearing a black dress with hair tied up, and her facial features look pretty, but when combined together, she loses the charm.

These are not the most important things, the most important thing is that this woman looks very similar to Luo Xin.

Su Jingming put down the disposable paper cup in his hand, walked over and called Han Ji with a swagger.

"Come so early?"

Su Jingming started to have nothing to say.

Han Ji was not a talkative person. After a huh, he planned to bypass Su Jingming and go to the front hall to worship.

"Wait a moment."

A joke, he caught him and wanted to run away.

Su Jingming looked harmless and smiled and hugged Han Ji's shoulder, "Don't worry, there are too many people in the front hall now, and you have to wait after you go there."

He said, pretending to be unintentionally asked, "Hey, who is this beautiful sister? Why haven't I seen her before?"

Luo Tian originally thought that Su Jingming had ignored him, but when he saw the young master of the Su family took the initiative to talk to him, he immediately smiled and said with a smile: "Hello, my name is Luo Tian, ​​and I am Han Ji's fiancée."

"Luo Tian..."

Su Jingming raised his tone and asked again: "What is your relationship with Luo Xin?"

Han Ji frowned when he heard this.

Luo Tian's face froze slightly, "She is my sister."

"Sister!"

As the guess came true, Su Jingming instantly withdrew his arm on Han Ji's shoulder, looked at Luo Tian, ​​and then looked at Han Ji, who had an ice-filled face all day long.

He suddenly smiled and patted Han Ji on the shoulder meaningfully.

"It's pretty good at playing."

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