575. Chapter 575 The inner ghost who fell into the trap
As soon as she saw it, she understood immediately.
Lin Moxun is rescuing them both!
In this way, Bo Jinghan naturally went down the slope.
She yawned lazily, covered her mouth with her hand, looked in the direction of Bo Junchen with half-closed eyes, and said lightly: "Uncle, I slept late last night, so I went back to my room to catch up on my sleep."
You and Brother Xiao Lin should have a lot of things to deal with, so I won’t bother you!"
After she finished speaking, her gaze passed between the man's deep brows and eyes, turned to Lin Moxun, and nodded slightly.
Lin Moxun was startled for a moment, then raised his lips and smiled.
A particularly friendly smile line immediately appeared in the corner of his deep eyes, and the intimacy of the big brother next door emerged spontaneously: "Have a good rest."
"Thanks!"
Just as the short conversation ended, Bo Jinghan walked upstairs without looking back.
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Return to the second floor.
When Bo Jinghan stood at the door of the bedroom, his vision went dark and he swayed unconsciously.
Stabilize quickly.
She turned around and leaned against the wall, closing her eyes and taking a deep breath.
After suppressing the momentary dizziness, she opened her eyes again, stared at the exquisite European-style railing in front of her, and shook her head slightly.
He turned around and was about to open the door when he heard footsteps with a familiar rhythm coming from deep in the corridor.
The hand that was about to touch the doorknob retracted again.
Bo Jinghan's deep gaze fell on Aze, who was gradually approaching.
The eyebrows quirked up unconsciously.
Her eyes were slightly startled, but before she could speak, Aze explained: "Miss, the person investigating the mole just got a call. I was afraid of disturbing the young masters' rest, so I came out to answer it!
"
"Found it?"
After pinching his eyebrows, Bo Jinghan's eyes fell on the stack of paper in Aze's hand.
Aze immediately understood and handed the stack of papers towards Bo Jinghan.
"Miss, this is the fax they just sent. According to the contact records we retrieved from the telecommunications system, we can clearly see that Fiona has been in contact with this unknown number in the recent period. And coincidentally,
, I also called you from this number yesterday!"
"Did you call me?"
After asking in return, Bo Jinghan flipped through the dense communication records in the first few pages.
Her first reaction was to think of the difficult elders at the French headquarters.
But she noticed that this number was a domestic number, and the only strange number she talked to yesterday was Liu Mengru!
His brows furrowed unconsciously.
Bo Jinghan flipped through the records and paused slightly: "Is it her? Liu Mengru!"
"It's Liu Mengru. Look at the last page and the last line of the call record. Then turn back and look at the photos taken. This is enough to prove whether what I said is true."
Aze's confident tone left little room for doubt.
But in Bo Jinghan's heart, she actually didn't want to believe that Fiona was the mole.
But the facts fully confirmed this - Fiona is the mole! She walked into this trap specially set for the mole!
I looked at the record of the contact between Fiona and Liu Mengru that Aze had specially marked.
Bo Jinghan quickly flipped through the remaining half a stack of A4 paper. The photo reflected on it was the scene of Fiona and Liu Mengru's meeting last night.
"Ah……"
A self-deprecating smile bloomed on his lips and disappeared.
I sneered in my heart.
However, Bo Jinghan's eyes were fixed on the last photo, flickering faintly, with a hint of coldness in his tone: "Okay, she really gave me a surprise!"
