However, he didn't believe that Ling Mo had the ability to break through dozens of firewalls on his phone in such a short time.
It's worth noting that even internationally renowned hackers would need an entire day to crack his phone password.
Even if Ling Mo, a mere child, managed to steal his phone, he couldn't possibly obtain the private files and Li Yuanyi's contact information in such a short time.
Ouyang Bin stared intently at the phone he had just recovered, his face somber. After a long silence, he suddenly stood up and called in his bodyguard, who was waiting at the door.
"Ah Biao, did you see clearly which bastard returned the phone?"
"The phone was returned by the deliveryman."
"..."
The clues went cold again, and Ouyang Bin's expression turned even more grim.
No one has ever dared to scheme against him like this in all these years.
If he were to find out who had complained to Li Yuanyi, he would definitely dig up that person's ancestral grave.
...
On the other side, after Ling Mo finished calling Li Yuanyi, he figured that Ouyang Bin would definitely not dare to interfere with Su Yu's affairs in the short term, so he began to deal with Su Yu's other lover, Jiang Fangshu.
If her guess is correct, Su Yu will immediately seek out Jiang Fangshu and ask him to help her kill Xie Xiaoai to cover her up if she learns that Xie Xiaoai is still in the emergency room.
Although the trending topic of Su Yu's home invasion and murder has been repeatedly downgraded, this does not mean that she can escape this calamity unscathed.
If Xie Xiaoai is rescued and insists that she is the real culprit, all the public relations work Su Yu did before will be in vain.
Therefore, for Su Yu, Xie Xiaoai was doomed to die.
Only if Xie Xiaoai completely dies can she possibly escape unscathed from this extremely dangerous situation.
Ling Mo had a firm grasp on Su Yu's current state of mind, roughly estimating when she would mention the murder to silence Jiang Fangshu. Only then did he leisurely obtain Jiang Fangshu's phone IP address from Meihu and specifically implant some supernatural images about vengeful ghosts, female ghosts, and female ghosts who died in childbirth into Jiang Fangshu's phone.
At that moment, Jiang Fangshu, who had just received a call from Su Yu, seemed particularly troubled.
Now, he is the president of Renhe Hospital, and he has fame, status, and wealth.
He really didn't want to take such a big risk for Su Yu.
It's important to know that Xie Xiaoai is currently under close police surveillance.
Let alone getting even half a step closer to her, even a glance from afar could be detected by the police, whose sense of smell is extremely keen.
Of course, he also considered refusing Su Yu's request.
However, he and Su Yu had too many vested interests, and the fact that they had conspired to kill Shi Ying in the past made him completely unable to say "no" to Su Yu's face.
Having no other choice, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and agree to Su Yu's request.
One wrong step leads to another.
Jiang Fangshu shook his head and sighed with deep emotion.
He originally planned to check the news on his phone to ease his extremely tense mood.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I opened my mobile browser, a colorful picture newspaper popped up on the screen.
In the picture, a female ghost in red is staring at him without moving, looking particularly eerie.
What frightened him even more was that the woman in red was holding a baby in her arms.
The baby's skin is a healthy warm color, but it looks very out of place when embedded in this bizarre poster.
Even the smiles on the baby's face terrified Jiang Fangshu.
"What kind of garbage is this?"
Jiang Fangshu swallowed subconsciously, about to close the magazine page, when suddenly two lines of bloody tears appeared in the empty eyes of the female ghost in the magazine.
At the same time, a line of blood-red words appeared next to the female ghost.
"ah!"
Jiang Fangshu was completely taken aback that a static poster would have such a terrifying special effect added to it, and she screamed in fright.
The phone he was clutching in his hand slipped from his grasp and crashed onto the solid floor tiles with a loud thud, its screen shattering completely as if covered in a spiderweb.
After the shattering sound, the atmosphere in the room seemed to be frozen by a bone-chilling fear, suddenly falling into a deathly silence.
After an unknown amount of time, rapid, labored breathing finally broke the deathly silence, casting a chilling shadow over the already unsettling night.
Jiang Fangshu gasped for breath, desperately trying to convince himself that there were no ghosts or other such ethereal beings in the world.
But when his gaze fell on the blood-red words twisted like centipedes on the broken screen, he seemed to be possessed. He quickly turned around, spun the doorknob with a "click-click" sound, and ran away.
"Dean Jiang, what's wrong?"
Fu Yunque had already changed into his own clothes and was about to leave work when he saw Jiang Fangshu rushing out of the dean's office in a panic. He asked, looking slightly confused.
"Xiao Fu! There's a ghost in the office! A ghost!"
Jiang Fangshu's eyes widened, and every blood vessel in them seemed to come alive, revealing his fear at that moment.
Fu Yunque was a staunch materialist and did not believe in ghosts or gods at all.
However, seeing that Jiang Fangshu's emotions were very unstable, he had no choice but to patiently and gently say:
"Dean, please don't be anxious. Tell me what happened slowly."
"Let me take a break."
Jiang Fangshu stared blankly at Fu Yunque's serene face, which was etched with the tranquility of time, and for some reason, the turmoil in his heart gradually subsided.
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