Fu Xingye lives in the main building where Zheng Shuying is located, plus he can't see with his eyes, so he basically doesn't come out much on weekdays, Nie Changhuan has no chance to intersect with him at all, let alone get the information about Chu Yuqiao from him.

Moreover, Fu Xingye is only temporarily staying in the Nie family, and he may leave one day.

So, Nie Changhuan decided to use the simplest and quickest way.

It's just that this approach needs a chance.

And this opportunity will soon come.

This day was the first day of the old calendar, Zheng Shuying went out early in the morning with the housekeeper to pray for the release of life, and Nie Wei was not at home because of work.

Then, only Fu Xingye is left in the main building.

This is the best and probably the only opportunity.

Nie Changhuan went directly to the second floor, and easily found the guest room with the largest terrace and the best conditions where Fu Xingye lived.

She stood at the door of the closed room, and after all, she still felt that such an act was really not the work of a decent woman, but when she remembered the unjust death of the original owner, she still mustered up the courage, raised her hand and unscrewed the door, and after slowly pushing it open, she quickly glanced at the situation in the room.

Fortunately, Fu Xingye seems to be in the toilet, and his mobile phone ...... On the chest of drawers next to the bed!

Nie Changhuan was secretly happy, his eyes were crooked with a smile, and he immediately took off his shoes and put them at the foot of the wall, then took out the small notebook and pen he had prepared a long time ago, and trotted towards the mobile phone barefoot.

She knelt on the carpet, opened her small notebook seriously, and silently apologized to Fu Xingye in her heart, then she stretched out her hand quite embarrassedly and carefully picked up Fu Xingye's mobile phone.

Before coming here, she had practiced with Liu Yi's mobile phone many times, as long as she moved fast enough, she could find Chu Yuqiao's contact information from Fu Xingye's mobile phone address book or WeChat in two or three minutes.

As long as she has contact information, she can find a way to approach Chu Yuqiao and slowly find out the truth.

Nie Changhuan glanced at the toilet again, and then he poked out a finger and lit up the phone screen with guilt and beauty.

Well, it seems to be a little different from Liu Yi's mobile phone.

However, Nie Changhuan felt that these modern technological things were similar, in fact, they were very easy to learn and easy to operate, so she confidently slid up and down according to the on-screen prompts, and immediately wanted to find the address book, but the phone screen did not jump to the interface she expected, only displayed: Face ID.

Nie Changhuan blinked, staring at the phone: Huh? There are two weird symbols that I can't read.

"It's okay, it's okay, maybe I'll ...... if I click on it again" Nie Changhuan couldn't help but whisper to cheer himself up, but before he finished speaking, the interface of the mobile phone jumped, and the screen displayed "Enter password" again.

Well, I know what the password means.

It's okay, it's okay.

Wrong......

Lose! Enter! Dense! Yard!

"......" It turns out that the mobile phone can set a password, but she didn't set it up on Liu Yi's mobile phone.

Nie Changhuan pinched Fu Xingye's mobile phone, her emotions collapsed a little, and just when she was trying to find a remedy, the sound of the toilet door being opened came, she stood up in fright, and subconsciously looked over:

Fu Fu Fu ...... Fu Xingye didn't have any clothes!

As the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Nie Changhuan has always been a model for women in the boudoir, and she has never even seen a man's bare arms in her life, and she has never seen a man's naked body!

She suddenly felt that her face was burning and the tips of her ears seemed to be burning, and she quickly turned her head away from looking, but the more she didn't look, the more the look she had just seen lingered in her mind:

The man's figure was tall and lean, without a trace of fat, and his well-structured waist and abdomen stretched down into the white bath towel that was wrapped around his waist.

And he probably didn't expect someone to come in the room, and the bath towel was loosely wrapped...

Nie Changhuan's heart was beating more and more fiercely, in order to divert her attention, she thought in a panic, if his bath towel accidentally fell off, and his eyes were inconvenient, should she help him pick it up at that time?