Chapter 178: Mobile Phone Password

The silence lasted no more than ten minutes.

The doorbell rang.

Jiang Yue walked over and opened the door, and then several people came in and divided into two groups.

One group went to the kitchen and placed the food they brought neatly on the dining table, while the other group went into the bedroom chosen by Song Lehan and apparently placed the clothes they brought in the closet.

They moved quickly, and by the time Jiang Yue called Song Lehan to eat, they had already left.

Song Lehan sat opposite Jiang Yue, looking at the food on the table, but he didn't feel like eating it.

"Eat." Jiang Yue pointed, then picked up some dishes for Song Lehan.

Song Lehan reluctantly ate a little, but before he had finished half of the porridge, he didn't want to eat anymore.

Jiang Yue sat opposite her. After she took a few bites, she stopped eating and lowered her eyes. He scooped up the porridge while asking, "Why don't you eat anymore? Is it not to your liking?"

Song Lehan shook his head and didn't want to talk much.

After a half-minute silence, Song Lehan raised his head and asked, unwilling to give up, "Can't I just say one more word to Su Mobai?"

Jiang Yue stopped eating and asked, "Is this why you don't want to eat?"

"Yes, and no." Song Lehan lowered his head and drank a mouthful of porridge without emotion. He looked up again and explained: "I only sent a message to Su Mobai. She was chatting with me just now, but suddenly she didn't reply. She must find it strange. If she becomes suspicious..."

Even if Song Lehan didn't say the rest, Jiang Yue understood.

If Su Mobai suspected Song Lehan of having an accident, he would definitely not give up. At that time, even if he had to dig three feet underground, Su Mobai would definitely want to find Song Lehan's whereabouts.

Jiang Yue also believed that Lu Shiyi had this ability.

After thinking about it, Jiang Yue finally relaxed.

"Okay." He raised his chin and nodded at her unfinished meal, "Finish your meal first. I'll let you reply to her after you're done."

Song Lehan didn't say anything and just lowered his head to eat.

Even though she was a little full, she still forced herself to finish all the rice in the bowl.

"I'm done eating. Can I have my phone?" Song Lehan pushed his clean bowl forward with a pitiful expression.

So cute.

Jiang Yue felt a little sweet in his heart, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously. He quickly stuffed the food in his bowl into his mouth, then stood up and said, "Follow me."

He brought Song Lehan to the living room again, sat on the sofa, and patted the seat next to him, motioning Song Lehan to sit down.

Song Lehan didn't know what he was thinking, but he still did as he was told.

Jiang Yue took Song Lehan's phone and swiped the screen to unlock it. "Password."

"Um...what are you doing?" Song Lehan was a little confused.

Jiang Yue: "I'll help you send it."

Song Lehan: ...

"It shouldn't be that serious, right?" Song Lehan didn't want to do this. After all, a mobile phone was a relatively private item. She always felt it was not safe to tell Jiang Yue the password directly.

Jiang Yue raised his eyebrows and turned off the phone screen. "Since you don't want to say it, then don't send it."

"Fa, fa, fa!" Song Lehan stopped Jiang Yue who was about to leave, lowered his posture, and told him his cell phone password.

After unlocking his phone, Jiang Yue found WeChat.

At this time, Su Mobai sent many messages to Song Lehan again.

[Su Mobai: That's good, as long as nothing happens.]

[Su Mobai: Do you need my help? Just let me know. I'm always available.]

[Su Mobai: But, what happened to you? Is it serious?]

[Su Mobai: Okay, you’re not replying to my messages again...]

[Su Mobai: Remember to reply when you see this, so I can know your situation.]

Seeing this, Jiang Yue turned his head and asked Song Lehan: "What do you want to reply?"

Song Lehan lowered his eyes and thought for a moment before saying, "I can handle things myself, don't worry."

As she said, Jiang Yue sent the content over.

"Anything else?" he asked again.

Song Lehan nodded and continued, "I might be busy recently, so don't worry if I don't reply in time."

After a pause, Song Lehan felt that there was nothing more to say, so he signaled Jiang Yue to send it.

"That's it, there's nothing more to reply to."

Jiang Yue didn't say anything and turned off his phone.

"Find something for yourself. I have to go take care of the company's business."

Having said that, Jiang Yue stood up and went to the study with his cell phone.

The door closed, completely isolating the two of them.

Song Lehan glared at Jiang Yue's departing figure, glanced at the remaining debris on the dining table, and ignored him.

She sat on the sofa in the living room for a while, and finally decided to take a shower and go to bed.

Let’s leave it at that for today, we’ll deal with tomorrow’s affairs tomorrow.

Song Lehan went to the bedroom and opened the wardrobe. Inside were all the styles she often wore. Even the pajamas were of her favorite type.

Kind of...scary.

How did Jiang Yue know what kind of clothes he liked?

It’s terrifying when you think about it.

But, if you pay a little attention, you should be able to guess it from her usual dressing style.

Song Lehan was too lazy to think too much, so he picked up his clothes and went to the bathroom.

And the other side.

Jiang Yue went to the study to do work, but in fact he wanted to know more about what was in Song Lehan's phone.

Restart your phone.

Jiang Yue entered the password and unlocked it immediately.

He first found WeChat, and Su Mobai replied again, but Jiang Yue ignored it.

None of this content is important.

What is important is the chat records between Song Lehan and Xu Jiangcuo.

Jiang Yue started looking through the contacts and finally found Xu Jiangcuo's name at the end.

When I clicked in, there was no chat content at all.

It should have been deleted by Song Lehan.

Jiang Yue refused to give up, so he logged out of WeChat and went back to his photo album. He started from the beginning, flipping through the photos one by one. Apart from the scenery and some important screenshots, there were very few selfies.

Only at the end did Jiang Yue find the photo taken by Xu Jiangcuo.

The next picture is Xu Jiangcuo in the same position.

Seeing this, Jiang Yue's expression changed.

After comparing them back and forth, he realized that these were photos taken by Xu Jiangcuo and Song Lehan in the same place, and even the movements were the same.

That's really interesting.

Jiang Yue casually clicked delete and started to scroll back. There was nothing "unusual".

After exiting the photo album, Jiang Yue looked at the various apps on the phone's homepage, but there seemed to be nothing left to check.

Could it be that Song Lehan and Xu Jiangcuo really have no connection anymore?

Jiang Yue was a little skeptical.

But, nothing was found.

My fingertips slid back and forth on the screen and accidentally clicked on the information page.

Among a string of spam messages, one from an unfamiliar number stood out.

Jiang Yue clicked on it and immediately guessed that the person who sent the message was Xu Jiangcuo.

After calculating the time, it was probably around the time when it was a hot topic on Weibo.

After that, there was no contact.

Without hesitation, Jiang Yue deleted the message.

He would delete anything related to Xu Jiangcuo.