"Jiu Shao, Miss Hehe's data card almost pierced his lungs, so we operated on it to take it out, and it was wrong to send the data card, if you have time now, I will go to you immediately." The dean's tone on the phone was very careful, for fear that he would anger the most terrible person in the Zhou family if he used the wrong word.

"Wait in your office." A trace of murderous aura flashed in Zhou Ming Xuyao's eyes, and the memory card on Youhe's body was actually tampered with, could it be that Ling Mo had already found the memory card unconsciously?

Zhou Mingxu was very scared in his heart, the authorization obtained by Ling Mo's FT team was not ordinarily small, Heng Jinghui was now the same as the ancient Qin Cha who held Shang Fang's sword, once the evidence was submitted by Ling Mo, it would be troublesome.

Worriedly, he took the elevator down to the dean's office, the dean was already waiting in his office with a few doctors who were protecting the memory card, and as soon as Zhou Mingxu came, he immediately gave way and invited Zhou Mingxu to the main seat.

"Where's the stuff?" Zhou Mingxu sat down, and the doctor on the side looked.

"Here." A doctor took a small medical box with a memory card in it, Zhou Mingxu put on white gloves, picked up the memory card, walked to the chuang, looked at the little sunlight left in the sky, and then angrily threw the memory card in his hand to the ground.

Seeing this, the rest of the people held their breath, for fear that a pant would make Zhou Mingxu unhappy.

"Call the rest of the people back and take out the memory card to check the authenticity." Zhou Mingxu clenched his fists, he had grown so big, he felt panicked for the first time, "Ling Mo, I really underestimated you." ”

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Ling Family Villa, after dinner, Ling Mo and Ning Yuanlan sat on the sofa in the master bedroom, although the two were juxtaposed, they played their own games, Ling Mo continued to interpret the contents of the Zhou family's memory card, and Ning Yuanlan chatted with Xiang Tiantian.

Suddenly, Immortal sent him a message, Ling Mo didn't dare to slack off, and took his mobile phone to contact Immortal, he said: "Wuying, Zhou Mingxu summoned everyone who had memory cards on them to go to the hospital tonight to take out the memory cards, he already knew that it was fake." ”

Ling Mo sent him an OK expression, but the knot in his eyebrows was not wrinkled deeply.

Because he was not worried, when he vomited blood and operated on it, he had already changed the information of the hospital, and externally, he only caused stomach bleeding because of long-term work, so the Zhou family could not find out for the time being, and he already knew that the memory card was on him, and the same was true for Ning Yuanlan.

Therefore, Zhou Mingxu should still be very relieved.

Maybe next, he has to arrange for the other party to continue to let down his guard.

Turning his head to look at Ning Yuanlan beside him, Ling Mo gradually had a plan in his heart.

"Ning'er, let's sleep." Ling Mo raised his hand and looked at the time, it was already ten o'clock, not early.

"Oh good." Ning Yuanlan stared at the display screen and responded a little perfunctorily.

Someone next to him frowned, this girl, is this ignoring her own existence?

How could someone allow her to ignore herself? Reaching over and quickly pulling the notebook away from her lap.

"Gah?" Ning Yuanlan was stunned for a moment, his hand that was still typing on the keyboard paused, and turned his head to look at him suspiciously, "Are you lightning?" How fast is it? ”

Ling Mo held the computer in one hand, and typed twice on the keyboard with one hand, how long did his laptop turn off.

"Oh, why don't I say goodnight to Tian Tian." Ning Yuanlan looked at him with some grievances.

"I told you that." Ling Mo put her notebook aside, and took her into his arms with his long arms, "If you want her, let's meet her tomorrow, you don't seem to see each other much now." ”