Grab the C position in the heart of Ao Jiao Di Shao

Chapter 1111 Identity Has Been Leaked
Wen Ti'er didn't seem to hear her question, so she logged into the mailbox of her mobile phone and clicked in to read it.

1 minute ago, I received an email from an unknown mailbox.

The email has no subject and only a compressed video is attached.

Before opening the video, Wen Ti'er first turned on the anti-virus software on the phone, and then clicked on the video.

When she saw the picture in the video, her pupils widened suddenly, and her heart trembled fiercely.

That was the scene where she and Luo Li met in the coffee shop in Country E. The video was shot very covertly. Although her face could not be photographed, Luo Li's face was clearly visible, and the voice in the video was also very clear.

It can be seen that the voice was secretly recorded next to where she and Luo Li were, and then matched with this secretly shot video, it looks perfect.

At the end of the video, there is a warning written in English: I know you are the red scarf.

Who is it? !
Could it be Xiyoumen?

At that time, Luo Li was sitting across from her, and even Luo Li didn't realize that he was secretly photographed. It can be seen that this person was very cautious, and it may even have been premeditated for a long time.

Oh shit!

Wen Ti'er cursed in her heart, she hated this kind of half-spoken people the most.

How much does it mean to just say that she is a red scarf?If you want to threaten her, at least finish the second half of the sentence!

Bu Qingwan wanted to see clearly what the sentence behind the video meant, but Wen Ti'er didn't give her a chance and took the phone back.

"Young Mistress, did you go to Country E and meet Luo Li?"

Wen Ti'er frowned, as if she didn't hear Xiao Nizi's words.

Bu Qingnian felt a little disappointed and anxious, "Young Mistress, what's wrong with you?"

Wen Ti'er looked up at her pretty face, "Gently, if King Qiao Yan and I are not at home, you must protect Li Li."

"Young Mistress, what do you mean by saying that suddenly? What happened?" Bu Qingwei was frightened by her, as if something big was about to happen.

Wen Ti'er said with a straight face, "I don't know what's going to happen, I was threatened."

Bu Qingwen heard the words, and immediately became angry, "Which bastard dares to threaten the young mistress, I will go and cram him!"

Wen Ti'er said: "It may be Xiyoumen, or it may be someone else. I don't know who he is, nor what he wants to do to me. What can be confirmed is that my identity has been leaked."

"Young Mistress, you should tell the Young Master about this matter." Bu Qingwei did not dare to make a rash decision when such a big matter happened, and could only let the Young Master make the decision.

Wen Ti'er picked up her phone again and forwarded the video to Qiao Yanwang's WeChat.

After a while, Qiao Yanwang replied: Threatened?

Runaway Yujie: I don't know who he is, and I don't know what he wants to do.

Xun: Wait for the news, don't go out and show your face during this time.

Runaway Royal Sister: But the awards ceremony will be held in a few days, and I must go there.

Xun: I asked Zhanji to analyze the source of the email, and you give me the phone.

Wen Ti'er frowned upon hearing this, Zhan Ji, can you do it?

Half an hour later, Qiao Chengxun brought Zhan Ji to Mu's villa.

Zhan Ji carried a laptop, plugged it in and started working.

Wen Ti'er stood behind him, watching him operate in style, without saying a word.

Qiao Chengxun came over and put his long arms through her waist, "Tie, don't worry, I won't let you have trouble."

Wen Ti'er looked up at his handsome face, "I'm not afraid of accidents, but I'm afraid that the things that happened between me and Luo Li will be exposed. If that's the case...my star journey is probably coming to an end."

　Yesterday I went to the obstetric examination. The B-ultrasound showed that my baby was small and malnourished. The electrocardiogram also said that my heartbeat was irregular. No wonder I have been having difficulty breathing these days. ...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)