Mo Han, as always, glanced over it coldly, intending to continue with his work.His eyes darkened suddenly. The email read: (Young Master, Madam encountered a man wearing a white shirt and jeans. The...Xiaohong subconsciously followed her gaze, stunned for a moment, then immediately thought that the man's clothes were exactly the same as the one she had just met Zhou Ling'er. 。That person kept walking forward, Xiaohong decisively stopped buying things and left the queue to chase after that man directly, wanting to see who he really was. 。The man didn't seem to notice anyone following him, and he walked all the way into a narrow alley. 。

Xiao Hong didn't dare get too close to him, for fear that he might see her. She could only watch him from the alley mouth. 。After walking for a few dozen meters, the man stopped at the door of a house and raised his hand to knock. 。After a while, the door opened and a woman came out, hooking her arm in the man's and walking inside. 。As soon as the door closed, Xiaohong dashed to the entrance and looked around quickly. 。The small alley was lined with two-story houses, and almost every door was closed, leaving one to wonder what went on inside. 。It seems like a house. Could that man live here

But who would knock on their own door, and that woman's clothes seem a bit revealing, she's even affectionately hooked her arm around the man's, this can't help but make Xiaohong think a lot about it... 。He felt like he couldn't figure anything out standing there, so he walked out, picked up his phone and started searching for information about this imagined line online. 。To his surprise, after flipping through several pages, he actually found an article about this alley. It was about a wife who brought a group of relatives to the alley to catch her husband cheating. One of the comments said that many people in this alley provide such sexual services. 。Xiaohong thought of the woman who had just walked in with the man. Perhaps that woman was also in this line of service. 。He thought of Zhou Ling'er again. Just over half an hour ago, this man was still touching Zhou Ling'er's hand. His relationship with Zhou Ling'er must also be extraordinary. 。

To my surprise, this man found another woman to sleep with within half an hour. 。

For a moment, Xiao Hong felt a little schadenfreude. If this man was really Zhou Ling'er's boyfriend, she probably didn't know that he had cheated on her, wearing a big, bright green hat over his head. 。It's no fun keeping this kind of thing to yourself, Xiaohong thought. How can I make sure everyone knows 。But this matter could not come from her, lest she cause trouble for him later. As he walked, he pondered and couldn't think of a solution for the time being. 。> If you write an anonymous letter, only Zhou Ling'er will know, others won't. 。Xiaohong's goal is to let everyone know that Zhou Ling'er has been cheated on. 。

How can he expose his identity while also publicizing this matter That's a big challenge. 。For a moment, Xiaohong didn't know what to do. 。He strolled along, lost in thought, and returned to the stall where he had been moments before. The queue had grown a little longer now. Little Red simply joined the back of the line and waited. 。When he finally bought it, he didn't think about what to do next, but he still bought more and took it back home to prepare for eating. 。He walked all the way back to the apartment building, carried his bag upstairs, and returned to his room. He saw his younger sister tidying up. 。

Little sister saw her come back and smiled, saying, "I just wiped the floor dry. Be careful when you walk, don't fall." 。"

Okay " 。He dashed over to the bed in three or two steps, then opened his bag and took out two egg tarts, placing them on the table. “I bought egg tarts, have a bite,” 。"Okay, I'll eat in a bit." 。“Little sister put down the broom, washed her hands and walked over.” 。y and ask them to find that child as soon as possible, confirm their identity, even if it means using extreme measures. 。Of course, all of this has to be kept secret for now. After all, we don't know...