"I'll let you know if there's news." Chu Zheng spoke softly.

Concubine Ye nodded, and was about to turn around and leave, but when she walked to the door, Jiang Huiru's mobile phone, which she was listening to, moved again.

Concubine Ye immediately returned to her original position, hurriedly put the food in her hand aside, sat next to Chu Zheng, and paid attention to the number on the screen.

"She's calling Ye Xiaodong." Chu Zheng spoke softly.

The corners of Concubine Ye's mouth hooked up a smile: "It seems that she is not as patient as she imagined." ”

The phone was answered after a short time, and Ye Xiaodong was obviously a little displeased: "Didn't I say don't call me if it's okay?" ”

Jiang Huiru was obviously a little flustered: "Tingting just told me that it was Concubine Ye who probably had the video of me pushing her grandmother downstairs in her hand." ”

"You mean that Song Zhenhai's wife was also killed by you?"

After a long time, Ye Xiaodong spoke, his voice was extremely low, and through the computer, Concubine Ye could detect his anger almost erupting.

Jiang Huiru had already sobbed lightly at this moment: "At that time, I had a quarrel with her at the staircase, so I accidentally pushed her downstairs, this matter has passed less than ten years, if Concubine Ye really has evidence in her hand, I will be finished!" ”

"Enough! I don't want to care about your! Since you have the ability to solve everything yourself, why bother to come to me now! ”

With a bang, Ye Xiaodong hung up the phone.

Concubine Ye looked at her expression through the surveillance in Jiang Huiru's room, and after Jiang Huiru slowly put down the phone, she sat down at the dresser, no longer crying and crying before, and didn't know what she was thinking.

"It seems that Ye Xiaodong didn't know what Jiang Huiru did before." Concubine Ye spoke softly.

Three days later.

Concubine Ye sat in Su Mohan's car, with a wireless miniature earphone stuffed in her ear.

Chu Zheng sat in the back seat, and Chu Zheng was looking down at the computer, looking focused.

Concubine Ye looked at Su Mohan, whose face was not very good, and kissed him lightly on the cheek: "Don't worry, Jiang Huiru has already taken the bait, what's more, haven't you been with me all the time." ”

Su Mohan looked at her more and more obvious belly, leaned forward to help her fix her hair: "The time is almost up." ”

Concubine Ye bowed slightly, and walked out of the car with Su Mohan.

Concubine Ye held Su Mohan, Su Mohan was carrying a black suitcase, the two talked and laughed all the way, and went directly to a café near Ginza, and agreed to meet at ten o'clock.

Walking into the café, the café is well decorated, and it can be seen that a lot of money has been spent.

The soothing music and the faint aroma of coffee make people's nerves unconsciously relax.

Concubine Ye raised her head, and easily found the person Su Mohan had arranged in advance in the coffee table, a woman with a red hat, who had hidden most of her appearance, and could only see that her figure was slightly plump.

After the two walked over, Concubine Ye took the initiative to speak: "Did you bring anything?" ”

"Where's the money?"

Su Mohan responded by putting the suitcase on the table and opened it in front of the woman, and there was a box of pink Grandpa Mao neatly placed inside, which was very dazzling.

The woman bowed slightly, and took out a red old-fashioned mobile phone from her arms: "This was handed over to me by Ye Ya before, and she was filming a video of Li Mingwei and Han Xueqian stealing and having a love affair that day, but she happened to shoot a scene of Jiang Huiru's murder." ”

Concubine Ye took the phone and checked it with Su Mohan.

In the corner of a fast food restaurant opposite the café, Jiang Huiru and Ye Ting were also sitting in front of a computer, listening to the movements in the café.