Jia Beishan was stunned. She turned her head and looked at Liang Yu. Her eyes were as black as black holes. Her eyes trembled. In response, she said with a smile: "I just have something to tell him. I don't need him to say too much."

Then she immediately looked at LAN Jingyan and said, "this is the surveillance screenshot of Zhao linli and her boyfriend on various occasions from January last year to last month. However, her boyfriend is very mysterious every time he appears. He is wearing a cap and a mask and never shows his face."

As she spoke, she took out a stack of photos and a USB flash drive from her bag, bent down and sat down on the edge of LAN Jingyan's bed, close to him, and presented them to him.

"There are also pictures of her making out with her boyfriend in the surveillance, which are enough to overturn her accusation that she and uncle LAN are in love."

In the photo printed in the screenshot, a man more than 1.8 meters tall is wearing a black casual suit, a cap and a black mask, which is very mysterious.

LAN Jingyan saw, frown, a hand out of the quilt, grabbed a picture, carefully staring at the man in the picture.

Seems to have found something.

Jia Beishan quickly asked, "what's the matter? Do you know this man? "

"Just a little familiar." LAN Jingyan gently shakes his head and slowly puts the photo down. His eyes are still slightly narrowed, trying to think about the figure that makes him feel very familiar at first sight.

Jabeshan continued: "every time she and her boyfriend go in and out of high-end clubs, I found her residence, a cloakroom, which gathers all the luxury brands, which can be compared with Yiyi's cloakroom."

She looked at LAN Jingyan and thought about it for a while. Then she continued: "this woman's usual expenses are simply frightening. She said that uncle LAN can't support her and Tianling's finance can't support her."

This is very direct. She is a little nervous. She is afraid that Lan Jingyan will not be happy.

LAN Jingyan was not upset. He picked up two photos again and felt thoughtful.

Jabeshan stared at him for a while and sighed, "ah, I wanted to hand in these evidences directly, but after thinking about it, I still think I need to discuss with you. Moreover, it's obvious that someone wants to frame uncle LAN. I'm also afraid of making a fuss. I'm afraid that someone will touch me immediately when I hand them in, so I'll come to you quickly."

Then she suddenly thought of something, "by the way, did I find anything in the surveillance I gave you last time?"

LAN Jingyan's hand, almost invisible trembled for a while, and then he gently shook his head, "No."

Taking back his thoughts and putting down the photos, he just raised his eyes and looked at jabeshan, "it's hard for you."

He knew that it was not easy to find the evidence, which was equivalent to a needle in the sea.

His little concern was a great comfort to jabeshan. She said with a smile, "if you didn't do it for me, you can't do it. It must be easy."

With that, her eyes moved to the wound on Lan Jing Yan's chest and asked, "is your wound still painful?"

LAN Jingyan pursed her lips, beyond her concern, and said to her faintly, "it's late. I'll let them send you back."

Then he immediately called in the people at the door.

Jabeshan sank her mouth and said, "well, these things are left here. If you think about how to do it, you can arrange it yourself or call me."