Walking out of the bathroom, Tong Niannian wiped her hair with one hand while picking up the cell phone on the table in the room.

I accidentally saw two missed calls from my phone, and the callers were all Jiang Xinhuai.

Inexplicably, I thought of Lin Huisheng, who had just left after sending her downstairs to the rental house not long ago, and then Jiang Dongming.

Tong Niannian hung a towel around her neck and called it back to Jiang Xinhuai.

The phone rang four times before it was connected.

Tong Niannian said: "What's the matter?"

"I found something here." Jiang Xinhuai's tone was filled with fatigue.

Three minutes later.

Tong Niannian, sitting in front of the laptop, opened the email sent by Jiang Xinhuai.

There is a video file inside, with a date and time display hanging on the video. The scene shows how Jiang Xinhuai is in the hospital.

The video shows people coming and going in the hospital, and it looks no different from usual.

But soon Tong Niannian saw a familiar figure in the video.

Jiang Dongming appeared from the picture. Even if he couldn't see his face clearly, he could feel that he was in a bad mood. He tore off a document-like notebook in his hand, threw it into the trash can next to him, and left without looking back.

Not long after, a petite girl walked to the trash can and picked up the documents that Jiang Dongming had just thrown into.

When seeing this petite girl, Tong Niannian grabbed her hand tightly.

Even though the girl was wearing a cat, she could only see half of her face in the picture, and she could still recognize that this person was Tong Zhenzhen.

In the video, Tong Zhenzhen stood there and pieced together the torn files and then flipped through them. After a while, she left.

The picture changed, and the date shown on it changed. Tong Zhenzhen, who had changed outfit, walked into the hospital again.

It was automatically replayed until the video was played, and Tong Niannian sat and didn't move.

Not knowing how long it had passed, Tong Niannian blinked her eyes, picked up her cell phone and called Jiang Xinhuai again.

This time Jiang Xinhuai answered quickly, as if he had known that she would call over and had been waiting for her call.

Jiang Xinhuai: "Have you finished reading it?"

Tong Niannian said: "...What does it mean to send me this?"

She spoke and found that her voice was dry and pursed her lips.

Jiang Xinhuai said: "Since you came last time, I have been investigating some clues."

Tong Niannian's lips were pursed tighter, and after a while, he spoke: "You want to use this proof that Tong Zhenzhen will know that the reason why Jiang Dong's heart is an accident is an accident, and it has nothing to do with Jiang Dongming."

Jiang Xinhuai didn't say anything, which was equivalent to acquiesce.

Tong Niannian laughed and said coldly: "I understand." She was about to hang up the phone.

"I hope you don't continue to take your anger on Dongming." Jiang Xinhuai's words made Tong Niannian stop his hang up. Then, he heard Jiang Xin's words, "Although he has passed the dangerous period of surgery, his heart still cannot reach the health level of a normal person. A severe blow may bring him a fatal danger."

Tong Niannian was stunned for a moment. She observed this in daily life, and it was confirmed by Jiang Xinhuai until now.

"Are you afraid I will hit him to death?"

She made Jiang Xinhuai feel scared! This made Tong Niannian feel revengeful and then was suppressed by another more boring mood.

"Forget it, I'm not that bored."

Since she discovered Jiang Dongming's innocentness, she no longer wanted to deliberately design to hurt him.
Chapter completed!