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

"Yes."

Lao Luo obediently took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Yi'an to read: "This is the chat record between me and her, please take a look."

"Yesterday after you got out of my car, I was showing off to her, but she told me that she also made a lot of money. I still didn't believe it..."

Jiang Yi'an frowned and took Lao Luo's cell phone.

The man who is over fifty years old has gray hair, and his mobile phone is very old and outdated. The words on it are so big that Jiang Yi'an has to turn the page after reading it for a while.

From the chat records, Jiang Yi'an could tell that the father-daughter relationship between Luo Yan and Lao Luo was particularly good.

Luo Yan even made a little extra money yesterday and had to show off in front of her father in a very ostentatious manner.

Such a close and harmonious father-daughter relationship made Jiang Yi'an inexplicably envious.

She had no parents since she was a child and had never experienced such tenderness.

Later, after returning to Rongcheng, although he recognized Jiang Mu's name, Ding Fangzhi, there was still no relationship between relatives.

Her two babies, Hanghang and Mianmian, don’t know if they will ever have the chance to have such a relationship in this life...

After sighing briefly, Jiang Yi'an saw a video.

The video was sent by Luo Yan to Lao Luo to prove that the second female lead on the crew was really giving her money.

So Luo Yan secretly used her mobile phone to record a video of a woman handing money to her.

The woman quickly clicked on the video.

A conversation between two women came from the phone——

"These money are rewards. Don't let the third person know. You will be indispensable in the future."

"Okay, thank you sister."

The video is short, just two women's hands and a brief conversation.

During the conversation, due to distant noise, I couldn't even hear the two women's voices clearly.

but……

The ring on the finger handing out money in the video caught Jiang Yi'an's attention.

She frowned and zoomed in on the video.

After seeing the shape and outline of the ring clearly, Jiang Yi'an felt his blood surge all over his body and his heart ached!

This ring... belongs to Grandma Jiang!

After she packed up Grandma Jiang's belongings five years ago, she put them in the jewelry box and buried them with Grandma Jiang!

The last time Jiang Muming and Ding Fangzhi used Grandma Jiang's bracelet to threaten her, and finally broke the bracelet, they still vividly remember it.

And this time, she saw Jiang Sinuo wearing Grandma Jiang's ring!

"Miss Jiang, do you have an idea?"

Seeing Jiang Yi'an's face turn red and white, Lao Luo paused for a moment and quickly asked in a low voice: "Can you use this to prove Luo Yan's innocence?"

"I know that even if she really accepted the money from the second female lead and helped the second female lead to do things, we may not be able to say that she is completely innocent and innocent."

"But my daughter, I know it very well."

"At most, she was blinded by money and was an accessory, but she definitely cannot be the principal culprit!"

"She has no grievances against you. It is impossible for her to plan to kidnap your daughter."

As Lao Luo spoke, he smiled with Jiang Yi'an: "Besides, if it was my daughter who kidnapped your daughter, how could I have driven so fast yesterday in order to help you save people? I’ll take you to the unfinished building to find the police, do you think so?”

Jiang Yi'an pursed her lips, added Lao Luo's friends on her phone, and forwarded the video to her phone: "I also believe your daughter is innocent."

"But the information from the police said that she insisted that she did those things."

"She was the one who planned the kidnapping of my daughter... We and the police couldn't help her clear up her grievances..."

She returned the phone to Lao Luo: "Since you came to see me today, I can also see that Luo Yan and you have a very good relationship."

"I'll go to the police station to see her later and have a good chat with her. Maybe she can change her mind and reveal the real mastermind."

After saying that, the woman pressed the call bell on the bedside and called Baicheng in: "Can you do me a favor?"

The tall and straight man in white bowed his head respectfully: "You tell me."

"Can you arrange for a few people... to protect this uncle and his wife?"

Jiang Yi'an raised his eyes and glanced at Baicheng indifferently: "I see there are seven or eight of you in total. There is actually nothing big going on here, so I don't need so many people to protect you."

"You only need to spare half of your people to protect this uncle and his family, that's enough."

Jiang Yi'an saw Baicheng and the seven or eight people around him fighting with landlords at the end of the corridor last night, and she had a little bit of information about Baicheng's fishing at work.

She thought Baicheng would agree to this request.

Unexpectedly, after she said these words, Baicheng directly refused without even thinking: "Madam, I can't make the decision on personnel transfer."

"I am just the leader of Mr. Mo's bodyguards, but not the one in power."

"It's up to you sir to decide how many people should be assigned to protect whom. I have no right to make the decision."

After saying that, he looked at Jiang Yi'an with an apologetic look: "You'd better go and talk to your husband yourself."

"you!"

Jiang Yi'an glared at Baicheng: "Aren't you afraid that when I look for Mo Beixiao, I will tell you about your landlord fight last night?"

She just made it clear to Mo Beixiao last night that they were just ordinary friends in private from now on, and they had to keep a distance.

So she didn't want to contact Mo Beixiao at all, nor did she want to have any unnecessary communication with Mo Beixiao.

"You can say, I have no problem with it."

But Baicheng didn't seem to accept Jiang Yi'an's tactics at all: "For things like Landlord Fighting, even if your husband is here, we should still do it."

"Don't think this can be used as a reason to threaten me."

Jiang Yian was annoyed by his humble and silent attitude: "Mo Beixiao asked you to listen to me in everything!"

"I can't listen to you on this matter."

Baicheng's eyes were still light: "If nothing happens, I'll go out first."

After saying that, the man turned around, raised his legs and strode away.

Jiang Yi'an stared at his back, breathing loudly with anger.

"Miss Jiang."

Looking at Baicheng's leaving figure, Lao Luo smiled and cautiously approached Jiang Yi'an: "Actually, it doesn't have to be so troublesome."

"My wife and I are small people, there is no need to send people to protect us."

Jiang Yi'an raised his eyebrows and glanced at Lao Luo: "I think it's necessary."

She had seen Luo Yan's personal information more than once yesterday.

Although she is from the entertainment industry, she has very few friends and a very narrow social network. She doesn’t even have a good best friend or boyfriend.

But she is a very filial person, which can be seen from the chat between Luo Yan and Lao Luo.

Jiang Yi'an guessed that the reason why Luo Yan would rather plead guilty when she arrived at the police station than to admit that she was instigated by Jiang Sinuo was because Jiang Sinuo had something against her.

Jiang Muming and Ding Fangzhi would use Grandma Jiang's things to threaten her, and Jiang Sinuo would definitely use Luo Yan's important things to threaten her.

And what Jiang Sinuo used to threaten Luo Yan was probably the safety of Lao Luo and his wife, right?

Thinking of this, the woman took a deep breath and picked up her mobile phone from the bedside: "I still have to arrange for someone to protect you."

Isn't it just to contact Mo Beixiao?

She just felt a little embarrassed, but it wasn't that she couldn't contact him.

Even if you are a normal friend, it is not out of the ordinary to make a phone call in case of emergency.

With this thought in mind, the woman pressed the dial button for Mo Beixiao's number.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the call was dialed, Mo Beixiao's exclusive cell phone ringtone rang in the corridor outside the door.