Lin Yuan felt a chill run down her spine as she read the text message.

"You still say nothing happened between you two? Look at this disgusting thing, if nothing happened, would he talk to you like this?"

While questioning her daughter, Lin Yuan's eyes were fixed on Lin Xiaoya.

Lin Mengmeng was too embarrassed to answer such a question.

The mother herself was unwilling to be intimate with the father, and when she heard the owls in the neighborhood cawing in heat, she would curse them viciously.

I can't believe my mother is this kind of person.

"I'm talking to you! What are you standing there for!"

Lin Mengmeng nudged the dazed Lin Xiaoya, letting her answer for her.

"I... I only hugged him, we didn't even take our clothes off..."

Lin Xiaoya studied Lin Mengmeng's pronunciation characteristics and learned to imitate her quite well.

Lin Mengmeng rolled her eyes in embarrassment.

"Alright, hurry up and put on your makeup and change your clothes. Go to room 1818 at the Fanghai Hotel. If you mess this up, you'd better think carefully about the consequences!"

Lin Yuan felt this was an opportunity for her daughter to get rid of Lu Han.

It would be best if Lin Xiaoya couldn't preserve her innocence!

In this way, they can definitively say that Lin Xiaoya was the one who dated Lu Han before.

If the Lu family wants to pursue the matter, they can simply pin it all on Lin Xiaoya.

She's just being vain and secretly using Lin Mengmeng's identity to swindle and deceive people everywhere. Lu Han must have been deceived by her without even realizing it.

What's there to worry about with Lu Han, that stupid and easily fooled fake young master?

Lin Xiaoya picked up Lin Mengmeng's clothes and went back to her room.

In her eyes, playing a rich young lady like Lin Mengmeng was not difficult at all.

The challenge is getting Lu Han to acknowledge her in front of everyone.

As long as Lu Han nods, her task is complete.

Lin Mengmeng watched her mother's retreating figure, nervously patting her arm. "Mom, why does she seem so dazed, like she doesn't care at all?"

"If she and Lu Han reveal everything about us, then our Lin family is finished!"

Lin Yuan snorted, "You still have time to worry about this!"

She pointed at the remittance records on the table, her face stern, and said, "You transferred so much money to him, but you're telling me you only gave him 300,000 in cash. Once this is over, you'll explain yourself to me properly!"

The Lin family may not lack those millions, but that doesn't mean they'll allow their daughter to give money to men with ulterior motives without a clear explanation!

Especially as her mother, Lin Yuan is most worried about her daughter being obsessed with love.

"Mom, this money is all for the jewelry brand project. Do you understand the initial investment?"

"Lu Han doesn't have as much pocket money as I do. I was worried that the designers would make things difficult for him, so I impulsively transferred the money to him!"

Lin Mengmeng's weak excuse was simply not convincing to Lin Yuan.

But she didn't want to make it up anymore.

Since she and Lu Han are about to become a thing of the past, what's the point of making up those reasons!

...

When Officer Ma and the others saw the surveillance footage provided by Fanghai Hotel, Lu Yi's expression changed completely.

Even Du Guanglong was somewhat puzzled as to how Lu Yi could predict things so accurately.

“There’s nothing strange about it. In the entire Jiangzhou, the only person Fan Tong cares about is Lu Han.”

Du Guanglong said with emotion, "Third brother has grown up and can stand on his own now. If Lao Lu could see how great you are now, he would be very pleased."

Old Ma nodded. "Once Fan Tong is brought to justice, we will definitely interrogate him thoroughly and strive to give Lao Lu justice as soon as possible."

What Lu Yi wants is not just justice from Fan Tong.

He will proceed step by step, ensuring that the entire Lu family who killed Lu Gengsheng receive their just deserts!

"If my uncle were still alive, he wouldn't care about justice; he would only want me to live an easier life. But he's gone... The thought of him dying with his eyes open makes it impossible for me to live an easy life!"

Lu Yi had the opportunity to express his true feelings.

The feeling of unease that had been building up inside me finally eased a little.

"Alright! Let's take a gamble and see if Lu Han and Fan Tong really have been in contact, just like you said!"

The others went back to their posts.

Old Ma sighed softly, reassuring Lu Yi.

Du Guanglong found Lao Ma's caution somewhat laughable.

I didn't dare to be too direct in front of everyone just now.

There were only three people left in the office now, and he didn't seem like the type to put on airs, so they couldn't help but loosen their lips.

"Old Ma, is this what you call gambling?"

“Let me tell you, the fox and the chicken have both been driven into the same den. How to catch them and when to catch them is just a matter of your word.”

"As for Lao Lu's justice, how do you want to give it? I heard from my third brother that Fan Tong's sabotage of the cemetery's surveillance system is at most a crime of damaging other people's property, and he'll just have to pay some money to settle the matter."

"If he's a cunning old fox, insisting he only wanted to steal the cables and had no intention of harming anyone, are you going to crawl inside his stomach to see for yourself?"

To put it bluntly.

Even Du Guanglong could see that Lao Lu's justice was not so easy to obtain.

Even if the police have evidence, they cannot form a complete chain of evidence.

How much does it cost to replace a surveillance cable?

Fan Tong, that kind of desperate man, must have forgotten about this matter long ago!

Old Ma didn't respond to him.

Instead, he looked intently at Lu Yi and said, "Don't worry, as long as the person is brought to justice, we have our own methods."

The implication is that Old Ma is determined to get this turtle that's fallen into the jar!

...

Dongzi sat by the window on the top floor, eating a steak that was still bloody.

Sipping sour red wine with an elegant demeanor, he looked just like a male demon who had just transformed into a human.

There were hardly any customers in the entire entertainment area.

Everyone sat scattered in a comfortable corner, and no one spoke to each other.

But the soothing music and the ever-changing Morandi-colored lights do not make people feel empty and desolate; instead, they bring a sense of tranquil enjoyment.

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