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Chapter 152 Being sold out and still wanting to help the seller count the money.
Xiao Moyan came to the kitchen and recounted He Yingying's conversation with Li He'an to Jiang Yuan.

"Little Mo Yan, you're amazing." Jiang Yuan dried her wet hands and gently tapped Little Mo Yan's head with her fingertips. "What you heard was so useful!"

"Really?" Xiao Moyan was very happy. "I'm glad I could help you!"

Jiang Yuan smiled and said, "You've helped me a lot!"

"Hehe." Xiao Moyan smiled shyly.

Jiang Yuan handed the spatula to Jiang Die.

She went back to her room to get her phone, edited the message Xiao Moyan had brought into text, and sent it to Si Heng.

Jiang Yuan rarely saw Si Heng using his phone, but strangely enough, he usually replied to her messages instantly, like now.

Si Heng: [Okay, I'll arrange for people to stake out near He Yingying's house now.]

Jiang Yuan: [Okay.]

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There are only two days left until the weekend.

Si Heng arranged for people to take turns keeping watch.

On Friday night, it was Meng Xiaokai and Chen Ziqi's turn. They saw He Yingying getting into a taxi downstairs at her company, carrying a large tote bag.

"We're out." Meng Xiaokai shook Chen Ziqi awake, who was dozing off, and started the car to follow the taxi.

He Lewei and Xiao Xu were at the police station, monitoring He Yingying's mobile phone communication data with their colleagues from the technical investigation department.

News came from Meng Xiaokai's side that He Yingying had met with Li He'an and got into a black private car.

Xiao Xu immediately had someone check He Yingying's communication data, then frowned: "From this afternoon until now, apart from ordering takeout, He Yingying hasn't talked to anyone on the phone?"

“Li He’an didn’t contact her by phone.” He Lewei frowned. “No wonder we couldn’t find any record of his phone calls with Jiang Yilan.”

Xiao Xu asked suspiciously, "Did you contact each other via WeChat?"

"That bastard is too cautious!" He Lewei gritted his teeth. "He knows that once WeChat chat history is deleted, it cannot be recovered or retrieved!"

Xiao Xu: "Should I apply to monitor He Yingying's WeChat now?"

He Le clenched his fists in frustration. "It's too late. He Yingying is with Li He'an now. He will definitely find an excuse to delete He Yingying's chat history on WeChat."

Si Heng happened to arrive and overheard their conversation. He immediately called Lou Qinglin, saying, "The situation is urgent. This chat log may become one of the strong pieces of evidence in the subsequent prosecution of Li He'an..."

After hanging up the phone, he said in a deep voice, "We're retrieving He Yingying's WeChat chat history now. Director Lou has agreed, and the application procedures will be completed."

"Okay." The colleagues from the technical investigation department immediately took action.

They retrieved He Yingying's WeChat chat history but found that she had not chatted with Li He'an.

He Lewei's brows furrowed so deeply they could trap a fly. "How exactly did this bastard contact He Yingying? He didn't call or text her?"

Xiao Xu asked doubtfully, "Is it possible that the chat history has been deleted?"

“No,” the colleague analyzed. “If he wanted to delete something, he would either delete the content from the last two days or delete all records. But their records from the previous two weeks are still there, so they might have been contacting each other using other software.”

"That bastard's counter-surveillance skills are too strong," He Lewei said helplessly.

As dusk settled, a black sedan sped past the tollbooth and along the vast highway.

Li He'an sat in the back seat of the car, holding He Yingying's hand tightly.

He Yingying tilted her head to look at him and asked softly, "Acheng, are we going to the high-speed rail station or the airport now?"

Li He'an's face was hidden in the dim light, and he said expressionlessly, "Neither of them."

"Huh?" He Yingying asked in surprise, "Then how are we going to get there?"

Li He'an: "Drive."

"Is your hometown very close to Yunjing?" He Yingying asked curiously.

Li He'an said with a smile, "It's not far. You might get there after taking a nap."

"That's great." He Yingying looked relieved. "I was worried that your hometown was too far from Yunjing, and that my parents wouldn't agree to us being together."

"Is that so?" Li He'an's tone was devoid of any emotional fluctuation.

He Yingying then asked, "By the way, Acheng, how many people are in your family?"

Li He'an: "You'll know when we get there."

He Yingying was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice, "Acheng, what happened? You seem to be in a bad mood." Li He'an usually wouldn't be so cold to her, nor would his tone be so harsh.

Li He'an: "I'm in a bit of a bad mood."

"What's wrong?" He Yingying asked with concern. "Is it something to do at work?"

“Yes.” Li He’an nodded.

They couldn't agree on a price for He Yingying.

"Is there anything I can help with?" He Yingying asked again.

Li He'an stared at her in the darkness, a cruel smile gradually creeping onto his lips. "No need, just behave yourself."

"I'll definitely be good." He Yingying leaned into Li He'an's arms and wrapped her arms around his waist. "Don't be in a bad mood."

The burly, dark-skinned man driving in the front seat heard He Yingying's words and immediately sneered, inwardly laughing at her naivety.

You're about to be sold out, and you still want to help the seller count the money?

Meng Xiaokai followed Li He'an's car at a leisurely pace.

Chen Ziqi, sitting in the passenger seat, reported the license plate number and location to Si Heng.

Si Heng quickly led a group of people and set off.

Relying solely on Meng Xiaokai and Chen Ziqi, it's easy to lose track of someone.

He picked up Jiang Yuan when he set off.

Jiang Yuan was with Xiao Moyan.

As the car drove through the night, He Yingying woke up from a nap at around 11 p.m.

She turned to look at the man beside her, "Acheng, are we almost there?"

"It'll be quick," Li He'an said dismissively. "You can get some more sleep."

"Okay." He Yingying was indeed a little sleepy. "Then wake me up when we get there."

Li He'an: "Yes."

He Yingying took another nap, and when she woke up, the car had already stopped.

She raised her hand to rub her eyes. "Have we arrived?"

Li He'an, who was resting with his eyes closed, said calmly, "Not yet, this is a service area."

"Oh, I see." He Yingying nodded, picked up her phone and saw that it was already three in the morning. "It's so late, haven't we arrived yet?"

Li He'an opened his eyes and looked at her, "Soon."

He Yingying said "Oh".

After a while, she reached for the car door, only to find it locked.

"What's wrong?" Li He'an asked, frowning.

He Yingying: "I need to go to the restroom."

Li He'an asked the burly, dark-skinned man to unlock the car door.

He Yingying got off the car alone.

She took a few steps and suddenly heard footsteps behind her.

She glanced back uneasily, and when she saw it was Li He'an, she instantly breathed a sigh of relief, "Acheng."

“It’s too dark here, I’m worried about you going to the toilet alone,” Li He’an explained.

He Yingying's low mood instantly improved.

She took Li He'an's hand and smiled, "You're so kind."

Jiang Yuan was standing not far away and happened to overhear their conversation.

She stared at Li He'an's retreating figure, her bright black eyes flashing with sarcasm and sharpness.

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