After admitting her wrong husband, she climbed the wall overnight with her three treasures

After listening to Jiang Yi'an's words, Mi Xiaobei was stunned for a long time, and finally gave her a thumbs up: "An'an, you are still thoughtful."

"Qin Hanshuang can wrongly accuse you like this without any evidence, and Mo Beixiao still believes it."

"With my perfume, even if you can't send Qin Hanshuang to prison and bring her to justice, it's still possible to make Mo Beixiao doubt her as much as he doubts you!"

Jiang Yi'an nodded: "When I go to the memorial service this afternoon, just give me some, and I'll try to see if I can find some flaws in Qin Hanshuang."

"Okay, I have a lot more in my studio. I'll get them for you after dinner!"

After Mi Xiaobei finished speaking, he started to wolf down the food.

She finished her meal twice as fast as she usually eats: "An'an, wait for me at home. I'll go back to the studio to get you perfume now!"

After saying that, without waiting for Jiang Yi'an's reply, Mi Xiaobei rushed out like an arrow from a string.

Looking at the back of his friend leaving, Jiang Yi'an couldn't help but laugh.

She has known Mi Xiaobei for five years.

Although this woman is careless and fickle in her work, she also values ​​love and righteousness.

In the past five years, Mi Xiaobei has taken good care of her in all aspects of life and work.

Mi Xiaobei is probably the only peer in the world who is willing to be nice to her...

Just when Jiang Yi'an looked at the closed door with emotion, her cell phone rang.

It was called by Hanghang.

Jiang Yi'an took out his mobile phone and looked at the word "Hanghang" dancing on it, feeling a vague premonition in his heart.

Why did Hanghang suddenly contact her again?

Could it be that he knew what was going on in Rongcheng?

but……

She had obviously begged Director Zhou to tell him and the doctors and nurses around Hanghang not to mention the news in Rongcheng and the things on the Internet these days.

Hanghang's name stopped bouncing on the phone for a few minutes.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Yi'an's phone vibrated twice more.

It was a message from Hanghang: "Mommy, I know everything about Rongcheng."

"I tried to hack into the surveillance of the Mo family's old house, and found that all the surveillance on the day of the accident had been deleted. The only thing left was that Qin Hanshuang ran to the great grandfather, cried and called his name, and gave him sex The part about cardiopulmonary resuscitation..."

The little guy's voice on the other end of the phone was pale and weak: "Mommy, I'm trying to find a way to contact some powerful masters on the Internet for help. I want to see if I can restore the deleted truth..."

Jiang Yi'an frowned: "Can the deleted surveillance footage be retrieved?"

Hanghang sighed: "Theoretically, it is possible."

"I hacked into the surveillance system of the Mo family's old house and took a look. It's the latest version of surveillance."

"The records captured by this new version of surveillance can not only be saved on the local hard drive, but will also be automatically uploaded to the monitored network cloud disk, making it easier for people to search for surveillance videos on the Internet in the future."

"only……"

The little guy scratched his head: "It's just that if you want to retrieve the deleted surveillance videos from the local disk, you have to log in to the security account you used when you installed the surveillance to view the deleted videos."

"I tried the Mo family's account. It's very complicated and has no rules at all. It can't be cracked."

After saying that, the little guy sighed in frustration: "So I'm looking for help from the network god."