After rebirth, Mrs. Lu wants to change her baby's father

Lu Yunzhan wondered what magic she was going to perform for him?

The next second, she saw his message appear on her phone.

Just like the hotspot recommended by a mobile phone, it will pop up automatically when the time comes.

In this age of information overload, as long as you enable notifications, you can receive all kinds of strange social news.

This kind of thing is normal.

But Shen Zhiyu’s mobile phone is different from others.

Others received different messages, but Shen Zhiyu’s phone was like it was infected with a virus, and all the messages that popped up were related to him.

Lu Yunzhan, who was as calm as an old dog, couldn't help but reveal a shocked expression, "Your phone..." There's a bug, right?

Shen Zhiyu ignored his shock and flipped to the approximate time in his memory. After scrolling down for a while, he saw a screenshot that was exactly the same as what Lu Yunzhan described.

After a long time, the picture is a bit blurry.

However, the above content can still be seen clearly.

Shen Zhiyu enlarged the picture and asked him, "Is the content on this screenshot similar to what you said?"

Lu Yunzhan took the phone and enlarged it. The contents of the screenshots were not just similar, they were exactly the same.

Lu Yunzhan flipped through the contents on her phone again, and became more and more frightened.

These things, with pictures and evidence, will be misunderstood by people who don't understand.

Considering their increasingly strained relationship and Shen Zhiyu's distance from him, Lu Yunzhan couldn't understand what was happening.

The person behind this is really vicious.

Shen Zhiyu was trying to destroy their marital relationship.

He pointed to several screenshots and explained to Shen Zhiyu: "I sent all of these to you."

"Believe me, I really didn't send it to anyone else. If you don't believe me, check it yourself." He took out his cell phone and asked her to check.

Shen Zhiyu took his phone and opened WeChat.

Lu Yunzhan has two mobile phones, one of which is a work phone.

The work machine is on Linte Assistant, and all the work content on it is handled by Linte Assistant.

This is his personal phone. He doesn't have many friends, but they are all close friends.

She clicked on her WeChat profile picture and saw the latest message was in the afternoon. He said he was coming to see her.

She stared at the message for a long time, and was quite sure that she had not received the message on her phone.

Lu Yunzhan was also checking her phone to see which message she had missed.

He soon discovered that the news from the day before yesterday and yesterday was empty.

He said: "The day before yesterday I sent you a message saying 'I have invested a lot of money, you don't have to cook for me.' I thought you didn't want to talk to me."

The messages he sent always fell on deaf ears. This happened many times. He thought she didn't want to pay attention to him and that was why she didn't reply. Apart from sulking by himself, he didn't tell her about it.

Shen Zhiyu pointed at the message he sent yesterday and said, "I didn't receive this one."

The two compared the past one by one. The messages that Shen Zhiyu did not receive were either not received at all, or were posted by Zhou Muyue on WeChat Moments and only visible to Shen Zhiyu.

It was already late at night when we finished the discussion.

Both of them are very energetic.

After looking at each other, they both laughed out loud.

The fact that their marriage has lasted all these years is entirely due to Shen Zhiyu's forbearance.

"Thank you for your hard work, my ninja wife." Lu Yunzhan held her in his arms and rubbed Shen Zhiyu's puffy cheeks. "Don't be angry, your face will hurt."

Shen Zhiyu stretched out his hand and pulled his hand away, "Don't mess with me, I'm very angry now."

Lu Yunzhan came closer, "Zhizhi, let's make a deal?"

"If something like this happens again, we will question the person face to face as soon as possible and not convict him without knowing anything."

Shen Zhiyu nodded, "Okay."

Zhou Muyue’s system can cut off their online connection, but it cannot cut off their real-life encounters.

Shen Zhiyu pointed at his phone and said to Lu Yunzhan, "You may not believe it, but as long as I say your name in my heart, my phone will automatically show news about you and Zhou Muyue."

She tried it several times in front of Lu Yunzhan, and the result was different each time. Lu Yunzhan said that his eyes had been opened.

"How is this going?"

"Why is this happening?"

"How did you do it?"

"This kind of thing can be called fantasy."

As long as you think of that person's name in your heart, all the gossip about that person will appear in your mobile phone. Psychological control is a skill that is more powerful than hacking.

Shen Zhiyu spread his hands, saying that he didn't know either, "I don't know what's going on either."

Lu Yunzhan lowered his eyes and pondered, how was this kind of psychological control achieved?

What was the reason why the person behind Zhou Muyue did this?

To alienate his marriage with Shen Zhiyu?

Coming for the Shen and Lu families?

Lu Yunzhan thought of the hacker expert he had just hired, and said to Shen Zhiyu, "I will investigate this matter."

"I'll tell you the news as soon as I have it."

"By the way, I didn't teach that mother and son a lesson because I wanted to find out who was behind them. Don't be angry."

Their relationship had become distant because of the mother and son, and now they had finally managed to explain everything clearly, and they absolutely could not allow anything to happen because of them.

"I know." Shen Zhiyu looked into his eyes and told him the truth, "My meaning is also very simple and easy to understand. I want to torture him slowly."

Death was too easy for her and it was also a relief.

Thinking of what Xiaobai told her, Zhou Muyue was trying to play tricks, Shen Zhiyu reminded him, "She is a very evil person, you'd better not let her get close to you."

"I will try my best to avoid her." Lu Yunzhan couldn't guarantee that he would not be approached.

Because Zhou Muyue is too weird.

"Zhou Muyue's son has nothing to do with your father, right?"

"No." Lu Yunzhan hesitated to speak.

Shen Zhiyu glared, "If you have something to say, just say it."

"That child has no blood relationship with my father, but Zhou Muyue and my father did have a one-night stand and a romance."

After he hired the hacker [Bai], the other party sent him the video from that year.

Lu Yunzhan clicked on the surveillance video sent to him by [Bai] and showed it to Shen Zhiyu, explaining: "My father and I went to discuss cooperation that year, and we lived in it together."

There is more than one room in the presidential suite, one for him and one for Mr. Lu.

After the cooperation ended, he and Mr. Lu went back to rest.

Before he could even rest, he was called away by Lao Zhou, who claimed that he had broken up with his lover.

At that time, Lao Zhou was not as sentimental as he is now. He could hear that Lao Zhou was in a bad mood. He was worried about Lao Zhou's safety and went out.

That night, he accompanied Lao Zhou by the river and listened to him talk about how his childhood sweetheart could not resist the sad secret love that came out of nowhere, and he accompanied him in the cold wind all night.

He also caught a cold when he returned to the hotel the next morning.

On the other hand, after venting his anger, Lao Zhou became full of energy.

He stayed in the hotel for a day and Mr. Lu took care of him.

Mr. Lu's expression and mood were very wrong at that time.

He thought the other party was worried that he was sick and was comforting him instead, so he didn't think much about it.

After all, he could never have imagined that his clingy mother's father would cheat on his mother with another woman on the night he was away.

Looking back now, everything about it seemed weird.

After eight years, the clarity of the surveillance footage was not preserved very well, but the two could still vaguely see Zhou Muyue's young face.

She walked to the door of the presidential suite of 888 very calmly, raised her hand, a red light flashed by, and then the door of the suite opened with a ding.

Zhou Muyue pushed the door open and went in.