Wen Jingyi hid in the narrow space behind the curtains. There was a wall behind her and she had nowhere to retreat.

If Mo Yunfan took another step forward, he would be able to see Wen Jingyi's feet hidden behind the curtains...

Did he find out?

Wen Jingyi didn't dare to breathe.

If it were ten minutes ago, she would have chosen to stand up and ask him directly because of Mo Yunfan's gentlemanly and considerate behavior.

But now the note in her hand seemed to be slightly hot, so hot that Wen Jingyi didn't dare to stand up and trust anyone rashly.

Outside, the caregivers held down Zhou Jingrui, whose mental state began to become unstable again.

Then he looked down on Mo Yunfan: "Boss Mo, where are you holding him?"

Mo Yunfan lowered his eyes, his cold and indifferent gaze slowly turned to the right, and saw the shadow cast in the corner, which was extremely difficult to detect.

Even the owner outside the curtain probably doesn't know that his actions are reflected here in every detail.

"Mr. Mo..."

Seeing him looking in one direction hesitantly, the nurse stepped forward tentatively: "Is it a bug? We can take care of it."

“No need.”

He suddenly spoke, waved away the nurse, and turned away in a calm voice: "I'm mistaken. No one is allowed to move this room. Keep it for Zhou Jingrui."

A few minutes later, the door closed and Wen Jingyi waited for a long time before poking her head out from behind the curtains.

There was no one in the room.

She returned home in a daze. The speculation in the sanatorium seemed like a dream. Could it be true... that Mo Yunfan and Zhou Jingrui both knew something about what happened that year?

Why did Zhou Jingrui remind himself to be careful?

Wen Jingyi couldn't figure it out. She knew too few clues now. The only way to break the deadlock was to find a way to get close to Mo Yunfan.

Try to find out the truth about the death of his adoptive parents from his side.

After calming down for the whole night, the next day, Wen Jingyi calmly called Mo Yunfan and asked if Mo Yunfan could go to the sanatorium with her to visit Zhou Jingrui.

"You want to see him?"

Mo Yunfan's gentle voice came from the other side of the phone.

He then pondered for a moment, seemingly looking through something, and then apologized, "I'm sorry, I just read the report sent by the nursing home, which shows that Zhou Jingrui's current condition requires isolation. It's not suitable for visitors, as I'm afraid it will worsen his condition."

Wen Jingyi silently pulled the corners of her lips, and smiled reluctantly, "Really..."

What happened last night was not my imagination.

What exactly happened back then? Why does Mo Yunfan, who suddenly appeared, seem so concerned about that time?

"If you must visit," the other party sighed helplessly and asked Wen Jingyi for anything she wanted. "I will contact the dean for you. I believe that under the care of professionals, there is nothing your friend cannot do."

It was as if the person who personally sent Zhou Jingrui to the sanatorium yesterday was not him.

Wen Jingyi pinched her palms and smiled, "In that case, I'd better not bother the dean. It's most important for Jing Rui to recover as soon as possible. I won't bother Mr. Mo."

She was about to hang up when she heard Mo Yunfan on the other end suddenly say, "Miss Wen, please wait a moment."

"Mr. Mo, is there anything else?"

From beginning to end, Wen Jingyi did not show any abnormality. In fact, because Mo Yunfan helped bring Zhou Jingrui back to the nursing home yesterday, her tone was unprecedentedly gentle.

It sounds very 'well-behaved'.

But Mo Yunfan keenly sensed that something was wrong.

Wen Jingyi's attitude today was exceptionally enthusiastic, but also very strange. Although he couldn't see her face through the phone, Mo Yunfan still noticed the wariness in the details.

She is afraid of herself.

Mo Yunfan was silent for a moment, a hint of helplessness flashing across his cold expression. He spoke to Wen Jingyi in his usual tone, "Miss Wen, I have something I've wanted to ask you for a long time."

"you say."

For some reason, Wen Jingyi suddenly felt something strange in her heart.

"That's right."

He pulled up Wen Jingyi's information and apologized, "First of all, I want to apologize. I didn't mean to invade your privacy. I just heard that you graduated from Peking University, and I just happen to have a list of Peking University graduates."

"I saw that Miss Wen was a computer science major at Peking University, and her grades were the best in the department, so I'd like to invite you to join my company."

"How did you..."

She was about to ask how the other party knew the school she graduated from.

Then he suddenly realized that he had probably mentioned it unintentionally when he was still getting along with him before.

Thinking of the time when they were chatting and laughing, Wen Jingyi's expression softened a little, and her vigilance was unconsciously put away.

But he still asked in confusion: "Why did Mr. Mo suddenly think of inviting me?"

"Because I need a group of the best algorithmists."

He didn't say much, only offering enough bait to attract Wen Jingyi: "The company is about to set up a new department to research new algorithms. If there are any results, it will become one of the most important departments in the company."

Sure enough, Wen Jingyi had an idea.

In order to investigate the matter of her adoptive parents, she must find a way to get close to Mo Yunfan.

But their relationship is unclear at the moment, and if they continue to get along as before, it will be too passive.

If I could find a way to sneak into Mo Yunfan's company and get closer to him, my chances of finding out the truth of that year would be much greater.

The two hit it off immediately, and that afternoon, Wen Jingyi was taken to visit Mo Yunfan's Nebula Company.

"You came just in time."

He was dressed in a neat suit and went downstairs to pick up Wen Jingyi in person. His black hair was neatly combed back, and he looked handsome and imposing. "I'll take you to the new department to familiarize yourself with the environment."

Wen Jingyi pursed her lips and smiled, "Okay."

The two were about to go upstairs when a secretary holding a folder suddenly hurried over to Mo Yunfan and said, "Mr. Mo, a document just landed with me. You need to sign it."

Mo Yunfan frowned unhappily and raised his hand to take the document.

After a quick glance, he apologized to Wen Jingyi, "It's indeed an important document. I'll go upstairs first and come back to pick you up soon. Let Xiao Zhang take you for a walk first."

Xiao Zhang is the secretary who delivered the documents.

She looked at Mo Yunfan with a pair of bright eyes, then looked at Wen Jingyi with ill intentions, and smiled warmly: "Miss, please come this way."

However, as soon as he left Mo Yunfan's sight, Secretary Zhang's smile changed.

He gave Wen Jingyi an ambiguous reminder: "There are many people who want to get close to our CEO Mo under the guise of work, and Miss Wen is one of them. I want to remind you in advance not to have any unreasonable thoughts."

Wen Jingyi paused, raised her eyebrows and looked at her with a strange tone: "What if it was your President Mo who invited me here?"

"Ha ha……"

"You're such a joke."

Secretary Zhang laughed so hard that her body shook. "Mr. Mo never cares about these little things. I advise you to put your little thoughts aside as soon as possible."

As she was speaking, Mo Yunfan quickly came back, and Secretary Zhang regained her calm and gentle smile.

Wen Jingyi was impatient, but when she saw Mo Yunfan, she smiled playfully and said leisurely, "Mr. Mo is really popular. I didn't expect that I would witness Mr. Mo's charm before I even started working."