Xiang Wan and Muzi stayed in the room and saw through the screen that the party had started.
The two looked at each other,
Xiang Wan put his hand on Muzi's shoulder, "Be careful or don't show off!"
Muzi smiled and nodded, "Sister Xiang Wan, don't worry, I'm very powerful!"
Then he stood up and walked out of the room, heading outside.
In order not to arouse suspicion, Xiang Wan waited five minutes before going out. Song Yuying's room was very familiar to her, and she roughly knew it when Muzi told her the location.
Hope it will be successful.
He walked into the corridor on the first floor of the front yard with ease and came to the door of Song Yuying's room. Seeing that there was no one around, he put his little hand on the door handle and turned it gently.
In a flash, Xiang Wan got into the room.
There was no light in the room, but she still quickly found the place Muzi mentioned.
Muzi had concealed the box as early as yesterday, mainly because the customized mobile phone model had not yet arrived, otherwise the package exchange would have been completed yesterday.
She carefully opened the box, revealing an old pink mobile phone in front of her eyes.
This is it!
Pack the real phone in a bag and put the mold inside.
All done.
She turned and walked towards the door.
"Hey, I remember Miss Song asked us to clean the dust on the bay window."
"I forgot this morning. While she's away now, I'll go clean it up to avoid getting scolded."
"Okay, then you go and I'll go to the kitchen to take a look."
Someone is coming in!
Xiang Wan was startled as he watched the door handle being twisted open from the outside in his hand.
The next second, the door opened.
The lights are turned on.
"Hey, I'm the only one who has to clean this place late at night."
The servant said to himself.
I cleaned the window sill for a while and then went out.
It wasn't until she heard the door closing that Xiang Wan took a deep breath.
The skinny person walked from the back of the closet, and for the first time, he felt that being thin was useful.
He opened the door again and then returned to the room smoothly.
When I came back, Oh Muzi was already waiting inside.
"Sister Xiang Wan, why are you so slow!"
Muzi looked at the screen and then at Xiang Wan.
"The dinner party is almost over. If you don't come back, I'm going to look for you."
I saw Muzi sitting there leisurely and intact, with a USB flash drive at hand.
Xiang Wan was glad that she went to Song Yuying's room, Muzi was really good.
"I encountered something, how is it?"
"Is everything going well?"
Muzi put down the USB flash drive in his hand, "How could I miss it?"
She raised her smile to show off, and immediately turned cold again as if she had thought of something.
"But sister Xiang Wan, I just checked the cloud data on the tablet and didn't see anything suspicious."
"And the last person she contacted in her call record was indeed you."
Muzi continued speaking a little embarrassed.
"I looked at the multimedia backups of text messages, photos, and many of the backup times shown were several days ago."
Although I didn't have high expectations, Xiang Wan was still a little disappointed after Muzi told the results.
Is everything wrong?
"Okay, save the backup data in your computer. I'll take a look at it later. Now let's take a look at this phone."
Opening the bag, an old pink mobile phone appeared in front of me.
"Let me take a look!"
Muzi naturally took the phone and started checking it.
Xiang Wan sat quietly aside without disturbing him.
Although she has known Muzi for a short time, she is the only person she is willing to reveal her true feelings to and the person she trusts unconditionally. However, is the Muzi she sees really Muzi?
Muzi's behavior refreshed her views again and again.
The room on the third floor can be said to be under strict surveillance. How could Muzi easily get the things inside in such a short period of time?
Forget it, don’t think so much, who doesn’t have some secrets?
"wrong."
Muzi's voice interrupted his thoughts.
"What's wrong?"
"The data in this phone has been destroyed."
"What?"
Muzi frowned.
"All the information has been deleted. It's not an exaggeration to say that there is only a shell left of this thing."
How could this happen? Why was Song Yuying holding an empty mobile phone? Or did she destroy it?
The more I think about it, the more I feel something is wrong.
"Is there any way to recover?"
Muzi shook his head.
"There's basically nothing we can do. The other party deleted it very cleanly, leaving no room at all."
This mobile phone was not in the hands of the Xu family, which means that it was not found at the scene at the time. The Xu family should have used all their efforts to search the scene afterwards. That means that this thing was taken away beforehand!
Is Song Yuying related to Xiaoyue's death?
Her mind was a little confused, so she pressed her temples to keep herself awake.
Muzi was worried and took the candy from the side, hoping to give Xiang Wan some energy.
"Thanks."
Unwrap the candy wrapper and put it in your mouth.
Since the data on the mobile phone will be destroyed, it means that there is very important information in the mobile phone!
She may be the only one who knows that the information will be synchronized to the cloud.
The tablet has always been in Xu Si'an's hands, so the things in the cloud must be complete!
"I'll take a look at the information in the cloud again."
Muzi gave up his seat, "Then let me go to the kitchen and get you something."
Xiang Wan nodded.
Cover the mouse and look at the cloud information in the computer.
Let’s start with text messages and WeChat records…
It took a while for Muzi to come back.
"Miss Song? Why are you here?"
Muzi's voice came from the door, and Xiang Wan closed the computer alertly.
Has it been discovered?
After a while, the door was pushed open from the outside.
"I came to see Sister Xiang Wan for something."
After saying that, he shut Muzi out.
"Miss Song, it seems you just came back from the banquet?"
Xiang Wan didn't get up and sat there watching coldly.
When the banquet was mentioned, Song Yuying became angry. No one in the audience noticed her at all. They were all praising the dress and the brooch. The most asked question that night was where the brooch was custom-made. In the end, she simply left early.
.
"Xiang Wan, you did it on purpose, right? You made this brooch just to steal my limelight!"
I saw her tearing off the brooch and throwing it towards Xiang Wan.
The nurturing look of the little bird in the past was gone, and now she looked like an agitated shrew, with a blushing face.
"I heard from Si'an that you participated in a competition before and it seems you still have some fans."
"Hey, what would happen if those passionate fans knew that their favorite designer was a convicted murderer?"
Xiang Wan's face turned pale.
But she returned to normal immediately.
"Ms. Song, aren't you afraid that Xu Si'an will know what you are doing?"
"If he knew that his Bai Yueguang was a duplicitous and cruel evil woman."
"Guess what Xu Si'an's reaction will be?"
Song Yuying rushed to Xiang Wan fiercely, "Xiang Wan, don't be too happy too early. Sooner or later, the position of the Xu family's wife will be mine."
Looking at the retreating figure, Xiang Wan's eyes had an unclear meaning.
Song Yuying, if Xiaoyue's death has anything to do with you, I will definitely not spare you.