The aminophylline medicine box is very special, the box is relatively large, and there is a green font on it, and the camera is next to the pharmacy, so the picture is quite clear.

Wen Qiao also intercepted the video, and then erased the record of his visit, so that he was unaware.

With these not enough, Wen Qiao went to Du Weiyang the next day and asked her, "Your cousin's computer and mobile phone or something, all inherited by Fang Yun?" ”

"Or else?"

"Does she use QQ or WeChat or something?"

"Speaking of which, I think she's a bit old-fashioned, she uses a blog, who still uses such an ancient thing in this era."

Wen Qiao turned on the computer: "Do you know her blog account?" ”

"I want to think about it."

Du Weiyang opened the blog, frowned, and said: "It seems to be Lin Lang's pinyin plus her birthday 0912 of the lunar calendar, you try." ”

Wen Qiao entered the account, and then asked for the password, a computer master like her, she could log in without a password, and I saw her fingers flying.

Du Weiyang was excited again: "Sister Qiao, are you still a computer master?" ”

Wen Qiao perfunctory her: "General." ”

Soon, I logged in to Lin Lang's blog page, which contained a lot of diaries, and basically wrote one in the last three or two days.

However, there are many of them that are password-coded and only visible to themselves.

Wen Qiao didn't know the password, this time the password was eighteen digits, and it was a bit difficult to crack, and it took her nearly twenty minutes to crack the password.

Du Weiyang jumped up: "Sister Qiao, don't be modest, you must be a hacker, aren't you?" ”

Sister Qiao, I don't know what other surprises you have!

Wen Qiao cracked the code and clicked into a journal......

Today I told Dr. Zhu, I feel very painful, Dr. Zhu said that he can't understand me, he said that I was born well, beautiful, although not popular in the entertainment industry, but the income is also very considerable, he said that he can't understand why people like me are still suffering, his tone even has a sense of blame, so that I blame myself even more, I feel that I am still so hypocritical, it is really too undeserved, the more I blame myself, the more painful it is, but even the psychiatrist can't understand me, is it really too undeserved'.

When Wen Qiao saw it, he was immediately furious, is this the top psychiatrist in Haicheng?

Depression has nothing to do with economic conditions and birth and appearance, he is simply a quack, a careless disregard for human life, and an aggravation of the psychological pressure of depressed patients.

He did it on purpose, he was pushing Lin Lang to death step by step.

Wen Qiao leaned back in her chair, looking at the diary one by one, feeling Linlang's loneliness and despair, thinking that there was only one ill-intentioned Fang Yun by her side at that time.

Fang Yun had already taken a fancy to her skin, and had already begun to calculate and push her into that fire pit step by step.

It's scary to think about.

Fang Yun is such a vicious person, she is now twenty-eight years old, five years ago, she was only twenty-three, twenty-three years old, she had just graduated from college, and her mind was already so deep and vicious, it made people shudder.

She kept all the evidence and silently packed it and sent it to the police.

And over there, Fang Yun was released because of lack of evidence, money can make ghosts grind, the clerk was bought by her money, Du Boyan is fine, he will come out of prison after three or two years, and he will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life, no matter how it is calculated, it is very cost-effective.

Fang Yun felt that she could sit back and relax this time, no one could do anything to Lin Lang's affairs, and Du Boyan's affairs, she handled them even better.