"Then you'd better find the evidence, otherwise I'll laugh at you for being incredibly stupid."

"By the way, I suggest you start with the surveillance footage to see if your aunt went to the villa, who she met, and whether she left."

At this moment, Lin Qingtong had a vague idea of ​​what was going on, but she just didn't want to tell Jiang Hao.

His shamelessness in spreading rumors and manipulating things behind people's backs is utterly laughable and cowardly.

Jiang Hao felt indignant under Lin Qingtong's gaze and spoke through gritted teeth.

"Don't think I'm afraid of you. Justice will prevail, and I will definitely produce the evidence."

Lin Qingtong smiled faintly and took his phone away.

Jiang Hao spoke from behind, his voice cold.

Give me back my phone.

After walking a few steps, Lin Qingtong turned back to look at Jiang Hao, raised an eyebrow, and smiled.

"The money for your phone will be transferred to you."

She left with a single sentence, then gracefully and elegantly departed.

Watching Lin Qingtong's departing figure, Jiang Hao was both angry and annoyed, but there was nothing he could do about it.

After he sat down, he suddenly remembered what Lin Qingtong had said earlier.

It seems that my aunt did go to the villa to look for me yesterday, but why didn't I see her?

Could it be that Qi Huimin is hiding something from me?

Jiang Hao gradually became suspicious. He shouldn't have been home at this time, but he suddenly drove back to the villa.

He pushed open the door and entered the villa, only to find it empty. He called out the names of Cao Kui and Qi Huimin.

Suddenly, he heard a noise coming from the direction of the basement. He was about to go down when Cao Kui appeared with a wrench in his hand and some oil on his face.

"Mr. Jiang, why are you back now?"