Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

Chu Yao pointed to the table at the door and asked. "Can I use your laptop?"

Just watching the news on TV, you can learn too little information.

Fang Yutang readily agreed, "Of course, you want to play games? I don't have any games downloaded on my computer."

He picked up the computer on the table, closed the page he was browsing, and put it on the coffee table.

"Thank you." Chu Yao opened the browser and searched for several well-known historical events, but nothing changed.

20 years, then the original Chu Yao should be in the second year of high school.

She searched again on the admission list of a certain middle school in 15. The admission score after her name was exactly the same as in her memory, and she was sure that this was indeed the original world.

"Are you sleepy?" Fang Yutang took a sip of the freshly brewed coffee. "I mean, if you are sleepy, you can take a rest. Anyway, I have to work all night today and won't go to the bedroom to sleep."

Chu Yao's eyes were still on the computer screen. She didn't raise her head and asked casually: "Because you want to spy on the woman across the door?"

With a soft "clang" sound, Fang Yutang lost his grip on the coffee cup and fell directly onto the carpet.

"Why do you say that?" Although he was stunned, he did not admit it directly.

Chu Yao closed the laptop screen and said leisurely, "First, when you came in with me just now, you deliberately turned around and turned your back to the woman. It was because you didn't want her to see your face, because it would leave her with a blank face. Make an impression."

"Second, you checked the peephole before going out to make sure that the woman was not in the corridor, and then you went out with confidence. The reason is the same as above."

"The most important thing is that the software you just turned off on your laptop has a string of English names. I searched it and found it was monitoring software."

"There are too many cameras arranged. Although the network is hidden, the network will definitely become laggy. The cameras equipped with this software are connected using Bluetooth. The advantage is that they will not be easily discovered. The disadvantage is that the range must be within three meters. .”

"So, the person you want to monitor is either in the opposite door, or in the adjacent rooms. Combined with your performance just now, I speculate that it is the woman in the opposite door."

Fang Yutang picked up the coffee cup from the ground and placed it on the table.

Instead of being angry at being exposed, he smiled appreciatively.

"Your analysis is very good. I guess you must have read a lot of detective novels." He said, "But this is just your guess. In fact, I am not spying on anyone."

He sat on the sofa and motioned Chu Yao to turn the computer screen to him.

Then, he opened the monitoring software and logged in to his account. On the screen was a cute golden retriever.

"You see, this is my adopted puppy. I am out of town and don't trust it, so I installed the monitoring software." He explained.

Chu Yao also smiled. If she didn't have the ability to communicate with his mind, she might believe Fang Yutang's words.

She said bluntly: "I know the identity of the woman across the door. How about we cooperate and exchange information that we know each other. To show my sincerity, I can tell you first that her surname is Van Lunding, and her full name is Samuel Van Lunding."

This time, Fang Yutang was really shocked.

Although he didn't know Chu Yao's identity, she looked like a high school student who was still underage, but she directly revealed the information that he had been investigating for several months before tracking down.

Of course, a name is not difficult to look up.

But Samuel Valentine changed his name a long time ago, and after he was twelve years old, he no longer lived with his parents. Instead, he moved to his aunt's house in another province and changed his surname to his uncle's.

When he became an adult, he made a seemingly "extraordinary" move, which was to change his gender.

Due to the earth-shaking changes he had undergone, when Chu Yao saw him, he did not associate him with the little boy in the Fan Lunding couple's account.

Not only did he wear heavy makeup, he also underwent multiple plastic surgeries, and he was no longer the same as before.

"I need to think about it." Fang Yutang stood up, poured another cup of hot water, and sat back on the sofa.

It sounds like a good deal, sharing information, but who knows if Chu Yao has the information he really wants?

Can some of the things he knows without substantial evidence be called effective exchange resources?

However, the person his client asked him to investigate was so mysterious that he didn't even understand why his client had such a strong obsession with a boy from a foreign country.

Fang Yutang took a deep breath and said, "Okay. I need to tell you in advance that some of the information I learned does not have conclusive evidence, but was provided to me by my client..."

He paused and continued: "She said that she obtained information through some mysterious power. Perhaps it can also be called metaphysics."

"It's not important." How could Chu Yao care about this matter? "As long as you think what she said is credible, I will recognize the information you provide."

Fang Yutang said "hmm", returned the computer to the startup page, and logged in to another account again.

He took out a hard drive from his backpack and connected it to his laptop.

The contents of the hard drive seemed very important. Chu Yao counted them out of boredom. He had set at least eighteen passwords, and the folders he opened every time were unexpected.

Finally, what appeared in front of Chu Yao's eyes was a 3D model and several photos.

"My client asked me to investigate the seller of this wooden sculpture." Fang Yutang pointed at the screen and said, "The puppet appeared at an auction and only two photos were left, but my client can Draw all the details of the puppet.”

He moved the mouse so that Chu Yao could see every detail of the statue clearly at 360 degrees.

This statue made Chu Yao feel inexplicably familiar. The only statue she had seen recently was the bottle she saw at the exhibition hall of Rose Lee's private collection.

But the images carved between the two are completely different. The bottle in the exhibition hall is undoubtedly much larger and beautifully carved. From the texture of the gauze robe to the folds of the sleeves, it looks like real clothing.

But the one in the picture is very rough, as if it was just carved by someone else, like a toy used to entertain children. It doesn't even have clear facial features, and can only be barely recognized as a puppet of a little girl.

However, just such a simple European puppet statue was sold for a high price of seven million US dollars at an auction. The seller was Samuel Valentine who had changed his name.

Chu Yao turned the puppet model upside down again and looked at it carefully. There were two small words on the soles of the puppet's feet, which were very blurry.

But for some reason, I can’t tell which words they are.