"Last time when I was on duty, Jiang Wan came to talk to me quietly. If she hadn't come to talk to me and then slipped this to me quietly, I wouldn't have dared to do it even if I had ten courages!"

"You said, I personally gave you this note?"

"That's right!"

Although it was a dark night.

But Wu Yiming insisted that the person he saw was Jiang Wan.

Jiang Wan was so amused.

“First, the last time I talked to you, I wanted to understand your work situation and see if you are qualified for the security work of the War Park.

Secondly, I wasn't the one who slipped the note to you.

Although the handwriting on the note was blurred by the rain, traces of imitation can still be seen. "

"What did you say?"

"Wu Yiming, where did you receive the note? Is that place a surveillance blind spot?"

"I……"

Correct!

That place happens to be a blind spot for surveillance and the surveillance camera cannot see it.

But, "You are the only one in this garden who likes to wear ancient style clothes. Who else can afford such custom-made clothes except you?"

[Yeah, who else? ]

Jiang Wan tapped her fingers lightly on her chin, which was her habitual action when she was thinking about something.

Zhan Tingxiao asked: "Do you still remember the style or pattern of the clothes?"

"Of course I remember."

Wu Yiming took art classes when he was in college, so it was not difficult for him to draw a few patterns.

Zhan Tingxiao asked someone to bring paper and pen and asked him to describe it in detail.

Ten minutes later——

"Isn't this Yasong's trick?"

"Yasong" is a private custom brand that has been cooperating with the Zhan family for many years.

The founder Zhang Meimei is the exclusive tailor for Mrs. Zhan. After retirement, she only makes custom-made clothes for her.

Now, among the patterns drawn by Wu Yiming, there is a colorful butterfly pattern, which she designed specially for Jiang Wan.

Because, Madam Zhan told her that Jiang Wan was a girl who yearned for freedom.

"Wanwan, I asked Meimei to make this dress for you two months ago."

“But I never got it.”

Jiang Wan met the old lady's eyes and said with certainty, "I didn't know you had ordered this dress for me. Grandma, who knew about this? Who is responsible for contacting Yasong when we usually ask him to make clothes for us?"

"That's not necessarily the case."

Mrs. Zhan said: "Sometimes I will call them to design the style I want when I have a sudden idea. If I don't have any ideas, they will send someone to chat with me on the first day of every month to prepare the clothes needed for the festival."

"So, when you were chatting with the people from Yasong, there were people around you. The clothes they made didn't necessarily pass through your hands first when they were delivered to you?"

"Of course. How can I possibly handle every piece of clothing? Usually it's Lao Su who takes care of it."

As Madam Zhan spoke, she looked at the old servant beside her.

Su Meixin was so scared that she quickly explained: "Oh, my old lady! I always accept things according to what you agreed with them, and I would never dare to do anything wrong."

"Aunt Su, don't be nervous. Grandma means, among the clothes you received, is there one that Wu Yiming has seen?"

Jiang Wan interrupted and showed her the pattern drawn by Wu Yiming.

Su Meixin took a closer look and shook her head: "This pattern is the result of a discussion between the old lady and Master Zhang. I remember it."

As she spoke, she muttered, "I was curious a few days ago. The old lady made so many clothes for you, but you were the only one wearing her favorite one. It turns out it was lost!"

"leave?"

"Yes, I didn't sign for it. So it was either lost or someone else stole it."

Su Meixin immediately called the person in charge of Yasong.

When he heard that the dress was needed, the person in charge asked curiously, "Didn't I take it away from you a long time ago?"

"It was brought here earlier? When?"

"About half a month ago, when the Second Young Master and Second Young Mistress were newly married, Grandma urged me to send it over quickly. I remember that it was your housekeeper who signed for it."

"Is the housekeeper Qiao Yuanyuan?"

"Yes, Housekeeper Qiao said she would tell you, didn't she?"

"..."

No.

Not only that, he also secretly took the clothes away.

Jiang Wan asked Zhan Tingxiao: "After Qiao Ruhai went to see her in prison, did she seem normal?"

"She ran away."

Zhan Tingxiao only learned the news when he met Qiao Ruhai.

Qiao Ruhai had gone mad at that time. He took advantage of Zhan Tingxiao's surprise when he heard the news and swung a sharp blade at him, which resulted in his arm being injured.

Now, the police and his people are searching for Qiao Yuanyuan with all their might.

But he never expected that the woman had already sneaked in by taking advantage of her familiarity with the war garden.

Jiang Wan was horrified when she thought about it carefully.

He quickly ran upstairs and searched for a while.

Suddenly, a pinhole camera was found in the doll given to her by the old lady.

"That woman is so insidious that she disguised the camera as a doll's button."

Therefore, Jiang Wan's every move in the room was under the surveillance of that woman.

Including, when she opened the safe, she entered the password...

"Wu Yiming, the abnormal surveillance that day was just an illusion. In fact, when you sneaked in, my door was also open, right?"

"Correct!"

Wu Yiming was shocked by the new news.

He murmured, "It was you... No, she told me to be careful. The black screen of the surveillance camera was just to create mystery and make it look like there was an expert around. This way, you won't suspect us."

"Zhan Tingxiao?"

Jiang Wan looked at the man sitting on the sofa.

The word "cold" is not enough to describe the anger on the man's face.

He just picked up the phone.

Soon, many scouts came to the gate of the war garden.

After they came in, they searched the war garden from top to bottom with their detection dogs.

In the servants' quarters, in the security room, in the bushes...

Nearly ten cameras were discovered one after another.

Apparently, it took some time to install.

"What a Qiao Yuanyuan, she has been monitoring Tingxiao's life!!"

When Mrs. Zhan saw the cameras, she was so angry that she banged her cane repeatedly.

The banging sound scared the servants in the living room so much that they all lowered their heads.

Wu Yiming was taken away by the police.

Although he finally told the details of the incident, it was a fact that he stole Jiang Wan's necklace.

Therefore, he will face several years in prison.

However, after the police left, Zhan Tingxiao felt more and more uncomfortable the more he thought about it, so he had someone clean up the place.

He personally led his men to clean up the entire battlefield, inside and out.

Jiang Wan was pressed down on the sofa by Old Madam Zhan to rest.

"Let him do it himself. You, a pregnant woman, shouldn't overwork yourself."

"Yes, grandma."

Jiang Wan looked at Su Meixin who was standing quietly behind them.

There is a confusion: Wu Yiming said that the door of the room was open when he stole.

So, who opened the door for him?

Where is Qiao Yuanyuan hiding now?

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