"Hey, I have something to talk to you about, you..." Shu Manlan wanted to say a few more words, but the person on the other end of the phone had already hung up.

Shu Manlan looked at the darkened screen and the call record that suddenly stopped. She was speechless, and then her anger rose from her body, her face turned red with anger. When she was about to get angry, she was glared at by Fu Jianlin: "My sons are all working at this time, why are you calling to disturb them?"

Shu Manlan had a lot of grievances in her heart but couldn't express them. In her heart, Fu Yijian cared about his girlfriend more than her.

Thinking of this, Shu Manlan suddenly felt very depressed.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Yijian did not show any worry on his face. As expected, Shu Manlan came to him because of Ye Ruhuan's matter.

Fu Yijian felt a little tired of listening to the same repetitive drama as before. He raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows.

Suddenly, Fu Yijian caught a glimpse of a document on the table. It was the post-processing evaluation and analysis report about Ye Ruohuan sent in by the assistant.

Fu Yijian opened it and pressed the TV in the office, which broadcast a clarification statement regarding Ye Ruohuan's "plagiarism" incident.

After yesterday's news of Jiang Yuan and Ye Ruohuan getting close, today's joint clarification statement from Jiang Yuan and Fu's company seemed to go much more smoothly. At least the online discussions were no longer diss-ing Ye Ruohuan.

The matter seemed to be resolved, but in Fu Yijian's mind, there was still a hidden danger, that is, who posted the picture online. In fact, he had a suspect in his mind, but he was not sure.

Who else can go against Ye Ruohuan and know everything about Ye Ruohuan?

…

In a single-room apartment, a woman with disheveled hair watched the clarification announcement on TV. She kept pressing the remote control to change channels, and her face gradually became distorted.

“How could this happen? How could I escape this disaster again? I don’t believe it, I don’t believe it…” the woman murmured, shaking her head and rubbing her hair, with a look of extreme pain in her eyes.

Finally, she collapsed on the cold floor, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.

Ever since He Miaoran met Fu Yijian, she has done all kinds of bad things because she wants to get this man.

If anyone knew what she did, they would definitely despise her for using any means to steal someone else's man.

However, in He Miaoran's heart, she didn't think so. Fu Yijian belonged to her, and she did those things for love. She didn't deserve to end up like this.

There must be something pitiful about a hateful person...

Are you talking about He Miaoran?

When a look of determination flashed across He Miaoran's eyes, her cell phone rang.

He Miaoran took a look and answered the phone, her voice becoming cold and cold: "Hello?"

"Ms. He, there's news about the person you asked us to find last time." There was a middle-aged man on the other end of the phone, and he spoke with a slightly smoky voice.

This sentence made He Miaoran's dim pupils brighten again. Her fingers tightly grasped the phone, and the blue veins on the back of her hand were faintly exposed. She asked anxiously: "Where is he!?"

"It's at the rental house on Heping Road." said the person on the other end of the phone.

"The specific address!" He Miaoran asked hurriedly with a complex look in his eyes.

"Rental House No. 38."

He Miaoran hung up the phone. She saved a person's address and current contact information in her phone.

The person who just called was the detective hired by He Miaoran, and she asked him to find someone.

Ye Qiang.

The criminal leader who kidnapped her child was also Ye Ruohuan's uncle.

After searching for so long, He Miaoran finally found him.

He Miaoran calmed down for a few minutes, then dialed the number left behind. She waited patiently, but after waiting for a long time, no one answered.

He Miaoran hung up and called again. After repeating this several times, there was still no one on the other end of the phone. The last time she called, the caller actually hung up.

Without thinking any more, she got up and walked back to her room, planning to change her clothes and go to arrest Ye Qiang herself.

As long as she controls Ye Qiang and implicates Ye Ruohuan, Ye Ruohuan will never be able to stay safely with Fu Yijian in her life, let alone marry into the Fu family!

…

No. 38, Rental House, Heping Road.

In the small rental house, there were only a few pieces of furniture: a simple bed, a table, two stools, and a shabby little TV.

All the pots, pans, and utensils were piled up in a corner, with water oozing from them.

The whole house was filled with the smell of cigarettes and alcohol, and there were flies lingering around.

The house was very cold, without any light, and the chandelier in the room was very dim. A woman was lying on the floor, covered with a thick quilt, and soundly asleep.

An elderly man was smoking a cigarette and watching the news on the old TV with a sad face.

The heroine of the news on TV, the innocent woman without makeup, was his niece, Ye Ruohuan, who had just won a big prize not long ago.

And he is Ye Qiang.

Ye Qiang drank a lot of wine, his face was red, and he squinted his eyes as he looked at his niece on TV. An idea kept lingering in his mind: maybe he could make a comeback with the help of his niece's fame.

Just as he was thinking this, the pager on the small table rang. It was an unfamiliar number calling.

Ye Qiang thought it was a debt collector calling, so he didn't dare answer it.

But the ringtone of the cell phone suddenly rang in the small rental house, causing the agitated woman to turn over impatiently and shout in a sharp voice: "You old devil, if you dare to disturb my sleep again, do you believe I will smash your head!?"

The woman sleeping in the bedroom is Ye Qiang's wife, Xu Guihong.

She lived with Ye Qiang in such a rented house, and her life was already very depressing. She couldn't go out and didn't have other entertainment options as usual, so she lay passively on the bed, wanting to fall into a deep sleep.

However, Ye Qiang's cell phone made her unable to sleep peacefully at this time. How could she not be annoyed?

When Ye Qiang heard the housekeeper's domineering shrill voice, he was so scared that he quickly took out the cigarette from his mouth, then pressed the button to turn off his phone.

After finally calming down, just when Xu Guihong was about to fall asleep, Ye Qiang suddenly spoke up and said cautiously: "Wife, do you know that our niece is on TV?"

Xu Guihong snorted a few times before replying, "How could I not know? A few days ago, the streets were full of news about her. She is quite famous now."

Xu Guihong's tone was a little strange. Although she closed her eyes, one could imagine that she had just rolled her eyes. She was jealous of Ye Ruohuan's fame and overnight success.

Ye Qiang hadn't said anything yet, but Xu Guihong spoke first: "Why? Do you still want to make a fortune from your niece?"