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A report was handed to me in absolute secrecy after several rounds of conversion. Only two people know the contents of this report. But one of the two men did not know who the report was made for or to whom it was delivered. The other party who asked for this report, which was me, did not know who did the investigation for me. This mechanism protects privacy very well, so that many small secrets are not revealed, and some people with promethium intentions have other plans. Therefore, the professional ethics of the people and industries engaged in this mechanism are also quite high. They will not make copies of the information that should not be retained, let alone keep the bottom line. So in the information I received, there were not only photographs of imaging, but also negatives of photographs -- people in this kind of industry don't use digital cameras when they shoot.

I looked at the pictures one by one with unease. I saw my daughter-in-law, and I saw my daughter-in-law's male classmate who had just returned from abroad. I pulled out a full-length photograph of him and looked at the figure I felt so dangerous. The man in the photo clearly has a muscular figure and good facial features. He wears a black and white T-shirt with horizontal stripes on the top and a pair of black slacks on the bottom. Obviously, these are name-brands. The most attractive thing is the pair of black sunglasses on the bridge of his nose. The golden frame and two perfectly sized pure round lenses match the shape of his face, and the somewhat messy hair makes him look stylish, calm and stable.

--One glance, just one glance, I was sure that this was a cultured protagonist who knew how to live. He was free, unrestrained, steady and self-contained - I sighed heavily and threw the picture on the table - in front of such a man, nine out of ten women would die!

I closed my eyes and leaned back on the couch in contemplation for a moment, feeling uneasy as the drum beat in my heart. I was guessing in my mind about the character, behavior, and moral standards of this man. I'm guessing if he's my daughter-in-law's target, or if my daughter-in-law is his target. If it's the latter, this brother doesn't look like someone who would do such a thing. If it is the former, although my daughter-in-law can be regarded as a beauty, she may not be able to get into the eyes of that buddy at all. However, if they are indeed classmates, and unfortunately they are the first love of one of the parties. So, does everything still need to be analyzed?

I opened my eyes and stopped thinking about this nonsense. The evidence is in front of me, don't I have the courage to verify it, or face it?

I let out a long breath, reached out and picked up the copy on the table, and carefully looked at the report on my daughter-in-law's whereabouts after dinner that day: at 21:15, they walked out of the western restaurant. After that they broke up and drove away...

I was stunned for a moment, frowned and looked down: at 10:05, the lady drove back to the street near No. 1152 in the Liantang Villa area and parked for about 40 minutes (this Villa No. 1152 is the location of the lady's family).

I was stunned.

After 10:45, the lady left the neighborhood of Villa No. 1152, drove to the "Xingna" café at No. 33 Fuhua Road, and walked into the café and sat in the No. 21 booth.

About 5 minutes later, another lady (later confirmed to be her classmate Wang Rong) walked into the café. After that, the two women sat until 2:15 a.m. And then they broke up ...

You don't have to look at the rest anymore.

I couldn't help but smile bitterly, and the heart that had been beating for a long time quieted down.

I sat on the couch for a while, shaking my head and smiling wryly. I wanted to reach out and slap myself twice. I remembered that we hadn't spoken for three days, and I knew that she hadn't left the house for almost three days. I was also reminded of her phrase "You're a madman." Now, everything is understood. However, that doesn't mean there aren't problems between us. On the contrary, we have always had problems with each other, and they are very serious problems. I also don't believe that there is no problem between her and the male classmate. You know, we're all tens of years old. She and his male classmate too. As classmates, they are generally in groups at this age. If it's not something special, it's rare for two people to have a private chat together. As for the private chat between two classmates between a man and a woman, there are even less. Of course, based on the fact that the male classmate had just returned from abroad, it was not ruled out that it was just a private chat of pure friendship between them. But that's it, it also means that the relationship between them is not simple, at least not before.

I sighed, not daring to think too much. I know I'm not out of control, and now I have to be content based on that. There's a lot to do right now, and I can't just go through it all day long. There was a bunch of people out there waiting for me to make all kinds of decisions, and I was going crazy. I had to act now.

I stood up and swept all the items on the table into a basket, then I went into the kitchen and burned all the items in a sink with a fire. When I came out of the kitchen, I looked at my watch, and it was close to nine in the morning. Within 10 minutes, Assistant He would walk into my office. Then, I'll ask her to schedule a meeting that she can't wait for in every way except me.