The remarried husband is actually the head of the rich family?

How did Ruan Xinrou know all this?

"Do you dare to say that this person is not you?"

As Ruan Xinrou spoke, she took out her cell phone, clicked on a photo, then turned the phone around and handed it to Ye Qingluo.

Ye Qingluo lowered his eyes, and the moment he saw the photo, his heart suddenly felt like it was hit hard by something.

The photo shows her sitting in a bar drinking on the day of her divorce.

She was sitting alone in a dimly lit booth, holding a bottle of wine, her head slightly tilted back, drinking.

There was a large bouquet of roses on the table in front of her.

Obviously, this was taken after Fu Jingchen came and left.

The photo was taken from a position in front of her right. Judging from the proportions and clarity of the characters in the picture, the photographer was not far away from her at the time and should have been at the first booth in front of her right.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingluo's blood solidified for a moment, and then surged everywhere as if it had exploded.

The first booth on the front right?

Isn't that the table where the new sign in the bar is being discussed?

So what does it mean that those people took the photos and said those words?

Did you say that on purpose for her to hear?

impossible.

Their conversation didn't sound like that of a shill at all, otherwise how could they say something as straightforward as "I'm just short of having the intention of hooking up with rich women written all over my face"?

"This is a well-trained criminal gang."

The police assistant standing nearby briefly explained the situation.

"They specifically target wealthy single women and provide them with a range of erotic services. This group has a lot of people working together from top to bottom. Whenever they find a new target, they will find the target's information in the shortest possible time, and then plant some of their own people around the target to lead the target. Among them are trainers who understand psychology, so the trained "stooges" can basically completely conceal their tracks and will not be easily detected by the target."

The police assistant only gave Ye Qingluo a brief introduction of the situation. The specific details had to be kept confidential and would naturally not be disclosed.

However, after listening to the other party's introduction, Ye Qingluo could almost understand the meaning, but she still kept her guess and asked directly: "So what is the purpose of your looking for me?"

The assistant glanced at his boss. The police officer in charge was silent for a moment, then said, "According to Ruan Xinrou's real-name report, you had an improper relationship with a criminal on a branch line that we recently arrested, so we hope you can cooperate with the investigation."

Just as the policeman finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

The person who came was a female police officer holding a palm-sized notebook in her hand. After entering the room, she lowered her head and whispered a few words to the male police officer in charge of the interrogation.

Before leaving, the female police officer glanced in Ye Qingluo's direction.

That glance didn't seem like an accidental glance, but rather carried a clear sense of scrutiny.

The room fell silent again. The policeman sitting on the side flipped through two pages of the extra notebook in his hand, frowning slightly.

"The person in that photo is indeed me, but a photo doesn't seem to be enough to prove anything."

Ye Qingluo was indeed too surprised at first, and even nervous, but as she calmed down, she felt that her reaction was a bit too much.

She believed that she would not see the wrong person.

Whether it's Fu Yehan's temperament or the various details he displays in his daily life, it shows that he will not be involved with any criminal gang.

"I'm sorry, I have nothing to cooperate with the investigation."

Before the police could answer, Ye Qingluo said firmly: "I don't know any criminal gangs, and I have never had an improper relationship with any man. If you have clear evidence to identify me, please show it before investigating me."

"Ye Qingluo, stop pretending. Do you think that no one has any evidence against you and the male signboard of Wuya bar?" Ruan Xinrou sneered, "If I dare to report you, I must have evidence. Since you won't cry until you see the coffin, then I won't be polite."

After Ruan Xinrou finished speaking, she looked at the police officer sitting to the side and said, "Uncle police, in addition to the pictures I provided of Ye Qingluo having intimate contact with that 'male signboard' at the 'Wuya' bar, I have other evidence, but it's not in my phone, but in Ye Qingluo's broken phone. That phone contains the chat records between Ye Qingluo and the 'signboard' she raised."

Ye Qingluo provided the broken cell phone to the police when he sued Chu Lingyan.

She didn't take it away last time, so it has been kept with the police officer in charge.

But how could Ruan Xinrou know these things so clearly?

This question only flashed through Ye Qingluo's mind for a moment and then disappeared, because at this moment, she had a bigger doubt.

Ruan Xinrou provided the police with photos of her and Fu Yehan having intimate contact in the "Wu Ya" bar?

Where did she get the photo?

I remember that from the time she went to Ling Shi's office to take the roll call and got into Fu Yehan's car, the process was indeed quite intimate. Fu Yehan took off his coat and wrapped it around her, then put his arm around her and brought her into the car.

So this process was filmed?

But what if it was photographed?

There is absolutely no way Fu Yehan is a member of any criminal gang.

So what is she struggling with?

The male police officer in charge seemed very dissatisfied that he was only in his thirties and was repeatedly called uncle by a woman in her twenties. The police officer glanced at Ruan Xinrou indifferently, then looked at Ye Qingluo, hesitated for a moment, and said: "The branch line we fully captured last night was indeed the one lurking in the 'Wu Ya' bar, from the 'shill' to the person in charge, and then to the 'bait' they shaped into a 'signature'."

At this point, the other party paused to think for a while, then opened the notebook in his hand and pushed it in front of Ye Qingluo: "According to the information my colleague obtained from the interrogation just now, your name is indeed among their targets."

After listening to the police officer's previous narration, Ye Qingluo's face slowly lost color.

The moment she heard her name among the targets, Ye Qingluo's face turned completely pale.

She finally figured out what she was struggling with.

In other words, she finally figured out what she was afraid of.

She believed in two things at the same time.

First, Fu Yehan is definitely not the "bait" of any criminal gang.

Second, she did order the "signature" dish of Wu Ya Bar.

However, these two things that she was extremely sure of were contradictory.

"One" is true, but "two" is not true.

If "two" is true, then the "one" that she has always believed in... is not true.

Ye Qingluo slowly lowered her head, and the densely packed words in her sight were all her personal information, ranging from her family background, educational experience, her past failed marriage to her personality, preferences, interests and specialties, all listed in a full page.