Help! My Ex-Husband is My Online Lover

Nan Xian debuted at twenty and became an overnight sensation. At twenty-three, at the peak of her career, she married He Mingxiao. Who knew that on their wedding night, Nan Xian would receive a con...

Chapter 255 The Secret in the Pocket shuhaige.net

"The one with the problem isn't the village chief, it seems more like you."

Upon hearing this, everyone's gaze turned to Wei Zeling once again.

Wei Zeling's expression changed. "Stop spouting nonsense!"

Nan Xian calmly met her gaze, pointed to the camera under the eaves, and said, "Don't get excited. There are surveillance cameras here. As long as we replay yesterday's recording, we'll know whether this small house was arranged by the production team or not."

As a crucial location for searching for clues, the village chief's house naturally had cameras in every corner, but they were only turned on during the day and turned off at night. Therefore, Nan Xian wasn't worried about her and Yu Lin's actions last night being discovered. As long as they could capture footage showing that the stickers hadn't been pasted on the door of the hut yesterday, that would be enough to prove the village chief's words were true.

Upon hearing this, Wei Zeling lowered her eyes and pondered for a moment before saying, "Okay, but if I'm proven right in the end, then I want to be the first one in!"

Seeing her determined look, Nan Xian frowned slightly, feeling a little apprehensive.

She was certain that there were no stickers in the cabin yesterday, which was why she dared to have the video replayed. But why was Wei Zeling so certain for no reason? Did she have some other tricks up her sleeve?

Something unusual must be going on, especially since Wei Zeling was the most unpredictable variable in this cycle. If she was really confident that she could cause problems with the recording, then things might not end well... Thinking of this, Nan Xian couldn't help but hesitate.

Just as she was thinking about how to turn the situation around, Diao Yu, who had been silent since entering the room, suddenly leaned in quietly and whispered in her ear, "Sister, don't worry, nothing will happen."

Nan Xian was slightly surprised and turned to look at him, "You..."

Diao Yu winked slyly at her, without offering any further explanation, and instead said to Wei Zeling, "We also have a condition: if it is proven that you are wrong, then you must apologize to Nan Xian in front of the camera."

Wei Zeling scoffed dismissively and said scornfully, "Then we'll see if you have the luck."

Before long, the video footage from last night was sent over.

The village chief remained firmly at the door of the hut, while the others went inside to watch the video.

The recording happened to show the production team setting up the scene. The staff member in charge of this camera set up the lens and adjusted the angle so that it could capture the door of the small house.

Then the camera showed several staff members holding stickers with the show's logo, one of whom stopped at the door of the small house.

Seeing this, everyone present instinctively took notice, and the three people's cameramen quickly pointed their lenses at them, not missing a single micro-expression of the three when the "truth was revealed".

Wei Zeling quickly glanced at Nan Xian, a smug look appearing on her lips.

Nan Xian, just you wait and see how I'll make you get slapped in the face in front of the whole nation!

Her hand, hidden in her pocket, twitched very subtly, and her fingertips pinched a yellow talisman.

The talisman was folded into a triangle, its tip piercing her fingertip. The blood that seeped out was absorbed by the talisman paper, and then the entire talisman vibrated as if it had come alive.

The video suddenly paused for a second without warning, and the staff member who had been hesitant just moments before was seen raising the sticker in his hand with great determination.

Wei Zeling's eyes lit up, and her smile deepened.

However--

A very faint "crackling" sound came from the pocket containing the talisman; only she heard it.