Yan Mo came to the table and sat down opposite Feng Yan. Feng Yan took out a yellow envelope from his pocket, pushed it in front of Yan Mo, and said, "What you want is in here."

"Thank you," Yan Mo thanked him and picked up the envelope on the table and opened it. Inside was a stack of photos, which were photos of Tang Jie and the pregnant girl, always together.

They went to the maternity and baby store together, bought children's clothes, bought furniture and supplies, and signed up for the novice father training camp. There was a flash of sarcasm in Yan Mo's eyes. In Tang Jie's heart, Tangtang was not his daughter. The more she watched, the more angry she became.

When he saw the last picture, there was a "bang" and the coffee on the table was thrown heavily to the ground by Yan Mo.

The movement here immediately attracted the attention of A Biao who was standing not far away. He ran over quickly, looked at Feng Yan across from him warily, and stood beside Yan Mo and asked nervously:

"Miss Yan, are you okay?"

Yan Mo pressed the photo with his arm, his chest rising and falling rapidly, breathing rapidly, his fists clenched tightly, obviously very angry.

After a long time of calming down, Yan Mo finally calmed down, waved to A Biao, and said:

"fine."

"Okay, then you can call me if you need anything." A Biao glanced at Feng Yan opposite him and stepped back to his original position.

Seeing A Biao retreat, Yan Mo suppressed his anger, glanced at the photos on the table, squinted his eyes, reached out to pick up the last photo, and looked at it for a while.

This is a house purchase contract for a new villa in the newest development zone in the north of the city. The buyer is Qin Bihong, but the payee is Tang Jie.

She could never have imagined that he always said that his mother controlled his money and he had no money to buy a car for his wife, let alone a house, but he actually bought a villa worth tens of millions for his lover. It was really ironic.

Looking at these glaring photos, Yan Mo's suppressed anger suddenly surfaced again. He treated her sister like a monkey.

My sister thinks that it’s okay for Tang Jie to give her bags and shoes every day, but it’s just a cover-up and a pretense.

His fists were clenched so hard that they made a crackling sound. Yan Mo turned his head to look at A Biao, took a deep breath, and suppressed his anger again.

The reason why she didn't want A Biao to know was not because she wanted to hide it from Si Ze, but because a kidnapping had just happened recently. Those people were as cunning as foxes. It would take a lot of energy and the risk was high. She didn't want to increase his burden and distract him. As for Yan Jing's matter, she was just secretly investigating it and it hadn't become a big deal yet. For the time being, she could still handle it herself.

She had reminded her sister Yan Jing about Tang Jie having a lover, but it was just a guess at the time. If the time came and she showed these photos to Yan Jing and needed a divorce or something else, it wouldn't be too late to tell Si Ze then.

Feng Yan and Yan Mo had become somewhat familiar with each other after these days of communication. Seeing Yan Mo like this, Feng Yan couldn't help but pick up the kettle, took out a cup, poured a glass of water, handed it to Yan Mo, and said, "Drink some water."

Yan Mo put down the photo in his hand, put it away, put it back into the yellow envelope, put it in his bag, took the water cup handed to him by Feng Yan, and said:

"Mr. Feng, thank you! How much does it cost for you to collect evidence this time? I'll transfer it to you."

The last time she entrusted Feng Yan to investigate Qin Bihong, all the expenses had been paid when she received the information. She asked Feng Yan for help in collecting evidence after she received the information.

Seeing these photos is more infuriating and more real than seeing those dead texts.

"Give as much as you think is appropriate!" Feng Yan said with a smile. Yan Mo was a straightforward person with a good personality, so this time, Feng Yan didn't insist on charging her a certain amount.

Yan Mo took out his cell phone and transferred half of the amount of the last transaction to Feng Yan.

Feng Yan didn't say much. Friends are friends. He spent a lot of money and traveled to many places for these photos. Since Yan Mo gave them to him, he felt at ease to take half of what he had received last time.

The gray sky outside the window gradually turned into darkness. Yan Mo was worried about Si Ze and what happened today when he went to Ximen Chemical Plant. She was also afraid that Si Ze would come back and not see her, which would lead to wild thoughts again. After finishing the business here, she said goodbye to Feng Yan and left the cafe.

While A Biao was stopping the car, Yan Mo tried to contact his sister Yan Jing. These evidences must be given to her as soon as possible.

Tang Jie was able to come up with so much money at one time, so he must have taken over the company's assets a long time ago. Her sister didn't know about it all these years, so she needs to investigate. In order to prevent him from transferring the assets, she should have taken countermeasures earlier.

Unfortunately, after calling for a long time, Yan Jing didn't answer. She just replied that she was busy.

It was not convenient for her to go directly to her sister's house, so she thought about it and decided to go there if she didn't call her back tomorrow.

Afterwards, she sent another voice message to Si Ze, but it was the same, no response was received.

She planned to return to the Harborside Community tonight. Staying in a hotel was always inconvenient. She could now basically do it by herself to remove the wound on her hand.

Since she hadn't been able to go up there for a while, Yan Mo didn't plan to tell him about it. She would go back to the harbor directly and tell him that the hotel didn't have anything for her.

"Ms. Yan." A Biao shouted after getting a taxi.

"I'm coming." Yan Mo put down his phone, walked to the taxi and got in.

…

An hour later.

The taxi stopped at the vegetable market near the Harborside Community, and Yan Mo got out and went in.

For so long, she had either been out or had Manager Zhu send her food. Tonight she felt like cooking the dishes herself, so she made them whenever she thought of them.

When she got inside, Yan Mo thought of a serious problem. She didn't even know what kind of food Si Ze liked to eat. She hadn't paid attention to it before, but recently either he was in the hospital and had to avoid certain foods, or she had something else to do.

After thinking for a moment, Yan Mo picked up his phone and called Grandpa Si Ze.

"Mo Mo?" Old Man Si said excitedly on the other end of the phone. Although the brat told him last night that Yan Mo was rescued safely, the old man's eyes turned red when he suddenly heard her calling him.

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