The president's wife with one child and five treasures is the favorite of the group

Lin Ze shook his head: "Not yet, Mrs. Ling's sister, only found out that her name is Wan Rong.

She used to be in the entertainment circle, but she was not well-known, and few people remembered her.

I sent people back to City S yesterday to look up her news, and they should be able to find out tomorrow. "

When she heard Mrs. Ling's sister's name, Bai Liyue suddenly recalled: "Wan Rong, why is this name so familiar?"

"Miss Bai, do you know her?"

Bai Liyue shook her head, but couldn't remember anything.

"I remember the name, but I forgot where I heard it."

Qin Yahan was nestled in a corner of the sofa, with a lollipop in her mouth, and a notebook in her arms, her eyes were fixed on the screen, and her fingers were nimbly typing on the keyboard.

Hearing the conversation between Bai Liyue and Lin Ze, she interjected: "Wan Rong is such a popular name, and there is a girl named Wan Rong in our company. What's so strange about that?"

Bai Liyue nodded and said, "Yes."

Seeing Qin Yahan staring at the screen with a smile on his face, Bai Liyue moved over curiously.

"Yahan, what are you doing?"

Seeing Bai Liyue sitting over, Qin Yahan quickly closed the computer and said with a smile, "It's nothing, just chatting."

"Chat? Who are you chatting with, are you so happy?"

Looking at Bai Liyue's gossiping eyes, Qin Yahan said mysteriously: "You will know later."

Seeing her shy appearance, Bai Liyue guessed that the person chatting with Qin Yahan was probably a man.

This guy, Qin Yahan, probably just fell in love.

Bai Liyue suddenly realized: "Oh~ I know who you are chatting with, is it that..."

"Liyue! Don't talk nonsense, I don't have one, I won't tell you anymore, I'm going upstairs, you, you should spend your mind on Ling Mohan!"

When Qin Yahan spoke, her face was already blushing.

Holding the notebook, she hurried upstairs without giving Bai Liyue a chance to speak.

Bai Liyue knew that she was shy.

Lin Ze didn't understand the girl's mind, let alone Qin Yahan's reaction, so he asked Bai Liyue, "Miss Bai, do you know who Miss Qin is chatting with?"

Bai Liyue nodded.

"I guess it's probably the young master of the Dongfang family. Last time they exchanged contact information, I can't think of anyone else except him.

However, if the two of them are together, I think it's still pretty good. That Dongfang Han is well-bred and good-looking, and he matches Yahan very well. "

Lin Ze glanced upstairs in Qin Yahan's direction, his eyelids drooped, and he didn't answer.

Bai Liyue didn't pay attention to Lin Ze's expression, she got up from the sofa, picked up the pen and paper on the coffee table, and wrote a prescription on the table.

Then, she handed the prescription to Lin Ze.

"Lin Ze, you can go to the Chinese medicine shop and buy all the medicinal materials here. The toxins in Master Ling's body have been completely removed. If you drink two more doses of Chinese medicine, your body should start to recover within two days."

Lin Ze took the prescription and got up directly.

"That's great, Ms. Bai, as long as Master Ling recovers, he will definitely tell the truth, and we can take President Mu home!"

"Well, I'm also waiting now, when Master Ling's health improves in the past two days, his body will be able to move slowly.

Even if he can't speak, he can still write down the truth. At that time, even if Mrs. Ling has monstrous abilities, there is nothing she can do. "

Speaking of this, Bai Liyue's face was serious, and she sighed lightly: "I just hope that nothing will go wrong in these two days."

...

at night.

The Ling family, study room.

At this time, everyone in the Ling family had rested, except Ling Mohan who was still sitting at the computer desk.

On the computer screen is the internal data map of the Ling family company.

Ling Mohan stared at the data motionlessly, thoughtfully.

At this moment, a pop-up box suddenly popped up on the computer page, showing that Ling Mohan's mailbox had received a new email.

Ling Mohan's slender, white fingers clicked the mouse and opened the email.

The sender of this email is anonymous.

The content of the email is several investigation materials.

The above content shows: Mu Jingchen has never appeared in Jiangcheng, and there is no travel record of him in S City or even the surrounding cities.

This is the news that Ling Mohan asked the detectives to investigate last time.

Ling Mohan stared at the message above and pondered for a long time.

Mu Jingchen is not in Jiangcheng, and there are no travel records of him anywhere. There are only two possibilities, he is dead, or he is hiding.

For someone like Mu Jingchen, he has no reason to hide, and the latter is naturally untenable.

Ling Mohan looked down with doubts.

The following is the previous information of the Ling family that he asked the detective to investigate.

According to the data, the relationship between him and Mrs. Ling used to be very bad, and he rarely lived in the Ling family. He used to hate Mrs. Ling very much.

Seeing this, Ling Mohan's eyes fell on the photo frame at hand.

The photo in this photo frame was taken by Mrs. Ling standing with Ling Mohan when she was a child.

This photo has been placed here since he woke up a month ago.

Looking around, there are many such photos in his room.

At this moment, he was even more puzzled.

Since he used to hate his mother so much, why did he put so many pictures of him and his mother in the room?This is clearly illogical.

Moreover, every time he saw these photos, he just felt strange, even a little strange.

Put down the photo frame in your hand, and continue to slide the mouse down.

Under the information, there are photos of Mrs. Ling before.

When Ling Mohan saw the woman on the screen, his black eyes narrowed.

The woman in the photo is very different from the current Mrs. Ling.

Recalling what Bai Liyue said to him before, Ling Mohan stopped the mouse that continued to slide down.

He got up suddenly and walked out of the study.

The door of the study room was opened, and the Ling family was now in total darkness, and the corridor was even more terrifyingly silent.

He passed by the door of Mrs. Ling's room and walked directly to the warehouse at the back door.

As the sound of Ling Mohan's footsteps disappeared in the corridor on the second floor of Ling's house, Mrs. Ling's room was suddenly opened from the inside.

The lights in Mrs. Ling's room were not turned on, and she walked out of the darkness with her coat on, without making a sound.

Standing in the corridor, she looked straight at Ling Mohan's study with a pair of sharp eyes.

She raised her hand, and in the palm lay a piece of homemade spice.

In the darkness, Mrs. Ling looked at the homemade spices in her palm and smiled very secretly.

Then, she walked into Ling Mohan's study with strides.

...

Ling Mohan came to the warehouse door and opened the warehouse door.

He raised his hand and turned on the light of the warehouse, and all the scenes in the warehouse came into view.

This old warehouse was full of sundries that the Ling family didn't need, but it was cleaned extremely clean.

Ling Mohan walked up to the piles of goods, raised his hands one by one and tried to lift them up.

He stopped until he came across piles of very light cargo, and moved all the piles of cargo away.