Chapter 2

Lu Wentao looked as like as two peas of computer light on her computer screen. "The photos posted downstairs are exactly the same as those on your computer." I didn't expect you to go to the detective agency to track me and snow. "Are you so funny?"

Really cold expression, cold as if to freeze her body, she really did not do such a thing, gritting her teeth, she said in a deep voice: "I did not." "Well, I'll check now. If it's not you, I've wronged you. If it's you, LAN Jingyi, you'll die." He roared wildly, like a wild animal, but he didn't tear her apart.

LAN Jingyi is lying on the bed quietly. Lu Wentao starts to make a phone call. He is telling her to go down to check. She knows that with his ability, he can check these things very quickly. Maybe he can find everything in less than half an hour.

However, she really underestimated the ability of Lu Wentao's subordinates. In just ten minutes, Lu Wentao's mobile phone rang and broke the silence of the first room. Waves gradually appeared on Lu Wentao's cold face. While listening to the phone, she went to the computer and said, "OK, I'll open the mailbox, you send it, scan it and send it to me."

When the phone hung up, LAN Jingyi silently sat in front of the bed and watched him open the mailbox. Then, he began to receive one file after another, and then opened one by one to scan. Then, he turned his back to himself and said in a cold voice, "Lan Jingyi, come and see for yourself."

LAN Jingyi didn't move. Without looking at her, she guessed from his tone what those documents and pictures represented. When she thought of the email she had received before, her head ached. Sure enough, she was calculated again, "I said it's not me, believe it or not." With that, she turned over, pulled the quilt over her head and turned her back to him. She really didn't want to face those unnecessary charges any more. She was tired.

"Ah..." But she just lay down, fall in the quilt outside of the long hair was pulled up, let her forced to sit up, in front of, is a man angry face.

"Lan Jingyi, where's the $100000 I gave you?"

She never touched his money. The card was always in the drawer.

"Don't say, do you? What do you think this is? " Lu Wentao pulls her hair and pulls her to the computer. In front of her is the online bank transfer record of the card he gave her. It clearly indicates that she transferred 100000 yuan to a stranger yesterday.

Lips open and close, she finally chose silence, not her, really not her, 100000 yuan to ask the detective agency, her head is flooded, isn't it?

With that 100000 yuan, she can take pictures by herself.

"What's wrong with Xiaoxue? She didn't threaten Mrs. Lu's identity or slander you, but you You... " Lu Wentao roared, his voice trembled.

LAN Jingyi laughs. She really laughs. She thinks it's really ridiculous. She didn't do it, but that person put it all on her. Yes, it's her real wife who has the most reason to do it on the billboard downstairs?

Even if she did, there was nothing wrong with it.

But she didn't do it.

She was fed up with it, "pa", slapped and waved, "Lu Wentao, I really regret that I didn't do these things. In fact, I should have done them long ago." With that, she looked at the stunned man, turned and rushed to the door.

"You stop for me." But a hand caught her in an instant, and then, with a strong blow, LAN Jingyi's whole body was suddenly thrown to the wall, and then, along the wall, she began a rapid free fall movement, "bang", she fell on the floor, pain, boundless hit, licked the blood of the lower lip corner, she gently laughed, light way: "Lu Wentao, we are finished."