Chapter 1869

Mi Feier saw that the files in the main computer in the monitoring room were passive.

Besides Zhan Yeling, who else has the ability to go to the monitoring room without being noticed?

As soon as she knew about the situation, Miffel called Zhan Yeling.

"Going, how about it?" Zhan Yeling said bluntly.

There was no intention of hiding it.

And of course.

Anyway, he has seen what he wants to see, and he has not seen what others don't want him to see.

Hearing his words, Miffel tensed up: "What are you doing in the monitoring room?"

"Curved, can't you?" He asked back, not feeling nervous at all.

That tone seemed to be someone else's fault.

Miffel was already very thankful that he didn't hear Zhan Yeling's angry voice.

It seems that Zhan Yeling didn't find anything.

She relaxed, smiled and said, "Of course, you can go to Mi's place, you can go anywhere... Besides, there are no secrets in the monitoring room."

"You've heard the story about the three hundred taels of silver here, right?" Zhan Yeling said in a low magnetic voice.

Miffel, who had already relaxed, froze in fright: "What do you mean?"

"Don't worry, I'm not saying you don't have three hundred taels of silver here." Zhan Yeling said again.

Miffel breathed a sigh of relief, and made a phone call with Zhan Yeling, feeling like she was on a roller coaster.

"Hehe, of course I know you didn't mean me, and I didn't do anything. It's okay, I'll hang up first." After finishing speaking, she hurriedly hung up the phone, fearing that it would be later, and what Zhan Yeling said would make her feel anxious if.

Zhan Yeling threw the phone on the co-pilot, holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands, but his eyes were extremely cold.

When he was watching the surveillance, he suspected that Miffel had hit his car.

Before she had any definite evidence, she called directly, and her nervous voice exposed herself.

Now, Zhan Yeling was sure that the murderer who bumped into them deliberately last time was Miffel.

It's just that he has no clear evidence yet.

However, don't worry, as long as you lock the target, you can investigate.

It was 7:30 in the morning when Zhan Yeling returned to Yening Garden.

As soon as the children got up, Shi Meow also got up.

Seeing him coming in, Shi Miao was overjoyed, and before she stepped forward to greet her, the children ran over quickly and surrounded him, all beaming with joy, holding his trouser legs with their little hands, Looking up at him with her little head up, bouncing up and down.

"Father, you are back, where did you go yesterday?" Junjun asked.

"Dad, did you go buy me something delicious yesterday?" Baby Zhan's big round eyes looked around Zhan Yeling, just to see if he had bought anything.

It's a pity, I just saw him empty-handed and didn't take anything.

"Dad must have been working overtime, he looks so tired." Yue Yue said obediently and sensiblely, her childish voice was full of distress for Zhan Yeling.

"You all guessed wrong, I am the only one who knows what Dad is doing." Little Master Qianqian said likewise.

When he said this, the other small groups all looked at him curiously.

Junjun asked: "Brother, tell me, what did Dad do?"

With her small chin raised, Qianqian said triumphantly, "This is a secret between me and Dad, I won't tell you."

He said it was a little secret with his father, and the rest of the little dumpling were very envious and a little unhappy.

"Why can Brother Qianqian have a little secret with Dad, but I can't?" Zhan Baobao pouted his mouth, and his big eyes were twinkling, feeling very wronged.