She didn’t care what ti it was, and called Jun Mochan.
Jun Mochan had just lain down. Hearing the phone vibrate by the bedside, he picked it up and saw it was Fan Rou calling. He got out of bed and opened the door to take the call outside.
"Is there sothing wrong?" His tone was indifferent as always.
Fan Rou inford Jun Mochan of the news she had just learned.
"You said, if soone knew..." Fan Rou didn’t dare to imagine the situation Ye Ranran would be in.
No, she would not allow such a thing to happen.
"Don’t go to sleep so early. Once my dad falls asleep, I’ll go find those things. No newspaper dares to publish them, and he doesn’t dare to release them himself, so he’ll seek other routes. Tell the cyber surveillance division to thoroughly investigate and delete anything unusual as soon as it appears."
"Alright, be careful yourself too." Jun Mochan knew the gravity of the situation and quickly headed to his study.
"I understand, goodbye." Fan Rou hung up the phone.
Her heart was pounding fiercely. She was scared. Ye Ranran was the person who treated her the best in the world.
She had always known this. Ye Ranran helped her so much, and this ti, she must help her.
Fan Rou clutched her phone and took a deep breath to encourage herself.
Ye Ranran naturally knew Jun Mochan went out. With so much happening tonight, it would be strange if he could sleep peacefully.
She didn’t feel like sleeping either, and of course, she didn’t bother to suspect him.
Between husband and wife, there is still that bit of trust. Constantly suspecting each other is too damn exhausting.
She was just thinking about her own matters.
At this mont, she thought of sothing, sat up in bed, and called One.
No one answered, and after a while, he called back.
"Is there any movent on Mr. Gu’s side?"
"Yes, we caught soone tonight. Didn’t the young master tell you?"
He had inford Jun Mochan not long ago, thinking he would tell her, so he hadn’t bothered to tell her himself.
"No, never mind, as long as they caught soone. You go about your business." Ye Ranran put down the phone.
She lay quietly in bed, tossing and turning for a long ti before finally falling asleep.
And Jun Mochan was still waiting for Fan Rou, or more accurately, waiting for her news.
Fan Rou opened her father’s computer and found it password-protected. She couldn’t decode it, but wasn’t Jun Mochan there?
She could do it remotely.
Jun Mochan saw a remote access alert pop up on his computer, followed by a call from Fan Rou.
"Young Master Jun, there’s a password on the computer. Can you decrypt it?"
"How stupid." Jun Mochan scolded her dismissively.
Fan Rou: "..." If it had been Ye Ranran, Fan Rou would have definitely retorted, but she dared not be presumptuous in front of Jun Mochan.
In no ti, Jun Mochan had deciphered it.
Without Fan Rou’s help, he began searching on his own.
Quickly, he found a stack of photos of Fu Rong holding Ye Ranran as they entered a stairwell, his hands around her waist.
Besides these, there were also photos of Ye Ranran and Fu Rong standing together, and naturally, ones of Jun Mochan and Ye Ranran together.
It was evident that soone knew Ye Ranran was Wen Cai.
There was also an audio clip.
Jun Mochan clicked to listen to it. It was Fu Rong speaking with determination to Ye Ranran.
Jun Mochan decisively shredded it. He scanned the computer and quickly traced the person who had been sending files to Fan Rou’s father.
When the computer lost control, Fan Rou hurriedly shut it down.
Just then, footsteps sounded outside the door, and Fan Rou quickly hid outside the window.
She ran to the air conditioning unit outside, grabbed onto the water pipe, and quickly climbed up to the third floor.
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