Nan Yan nodded and stood up, but the next second, she stood still.
"No, I can't do this."
The hesitation shocked Ye He.
She was very puzzled: "I don't quite understand, Sister Nanyan, what do you mean... If you don't arrest Song Yihuan, you still can't tell Lu Huaijing about this?"
"It's not up to me to tell Lu Huaijing about this." Nan Yan corrected.
Ye He frowned, "Why, they all admitted it personally, why didn't they tell Lu Huaijing? He will definitely investigate with all his strength, so that Song Yihuan will not be able to succeed -"
"This person can be anyone, but Ye He, it can't be me. With Lu Huaijing's character, he will definitely investigate the authenticity of this recording first. When the time comes -"
Nan Yan paused, but Ye He already understood.
A trace of worry flashed in her eyes, and finally she sighed and said, "I understand. You don't want Lu Huaijing to find out your identity, but... are you really sure that Lin Jinchi is your lover?"
Nan Yan was disappointed, she sat back on the chair, shook her head blankly, and said: "I don't know, I only know that the purpose of my coming back is to take revenge, Ye He, I have already paid a lot for revenge. I can't interrupt."
Ye He nodded and finally said: "If that's the case, do you think this is okay? I'll go find Si Muchen. He knows your identity now. I think this matter has caused such a big fuss. He will definitely be on your side. I am responsible for convincing him to help and give this recording to Lu Huaijing. And you, Sister Nanyan——
You are responsible for dealing with Song Yihuan. As long as you catch her, most of your revenge plan will be completed. "
Ye He knew very well that Song Yihuan was never the only person Nan Yan wanted to take revenge on.
The one who hurt her more deeply was Lu Huaijing.
However, it was because Lu Huaijing had lost his memory that Nan Yan felt compassion.
Hearing this, Nan Yan thought for a long time and finally nodded: "Okay, that's all we can do for now. Thank you, Ye He."
The latter nodded and couldn't help but add: "No thanks, Sister Nanyan, I said I will always stand by your side."
Nan Yan nodded and made a copy of the recording, then handed the original copy to Ye He.
After she got the things, she set off without stopping to find Si Muchen.
At this time, Song Yihuan was sitting in the nanny car, but angrily discovered that she was being followed.
She turned around immediately, just in time to see the paparazzi following her from the side of the car window.
"Damn, these bitches! They did it on purpose! Drive quickly, hurry up!"
Song Yihuan ordered angrily, but the driver looked troubled.
"Ms. Song, there is a speed limit on this road, I can't speed!"
"I'll give you another three hundred thousand. If you want to make this money, speed up!"
Money can make all the difference. As soon as he said this, the driver really increased his horsepower.
But at this moment, Song Fei's phone rang.
As soon as she picked it up, she was immediately shocked: "No, something happened. Don't drive to the airport! Quick, turn around and go somewhere else!"
Song Fei's scream aroused Song Yihuan's dissatisfaction.
She scolded her indiscriminately: "Why are you crazy? Where will I go if I don't go abroad now? Don't listen to her, keep driving!"
When Song Fei heard this, she felt like crying. She raised her phone helplessly and said anxiously: "Miss Song, it's not that I won't let you go. It's because Alina has released evidence of your crime on the Internet again."
"What?"
Song Yihuan was shocked when she heard this. She quickly took the phone and only looked at it halfway when her vision suddenly went dark.
This is the Weibo headline at this time, which is a hospital surveillance video:
Song Yihuan led several people to the door of a room in the hospital, said something, and then ordered people to set fire to the surrounding area.
Her expression was ferocious and crazy, and she smiled in triumph as she looked at the scene where the flames kept rising.
But the next second, she discovered the surveillance.
Song Yihuan slowly raised her head and stared at the camera.
The look in his eyes was particularly gloomy and terrifying, as if he had penetrated the camera and seen the person behind the scenes.
In just a few minutes, the surveillance video was cut off.
Watching this video made Song Yihuan feel cold all over.
Because this is direct evidence that she set the fire back then, and what's even more deadly is that the person who set the fire was the kidnapper leader who kidnapped Gu Nanyan and her!
Isn't this a disguised way of telling the world that she planned this incident?
Song Yihuan became more and more frightened as she watched, and her whole body even started to tremble.
"No...this is impossible. Hasn't this video been destroyed a long time ago? This is impossible, impossible!"
Song Yihuan screamed, but Song Fei, who still had some sense at the moment, still hurriedly shouted:
"Ms. Song, the police officer has started to look for us. Let's run away quickly!"
Song Fei's words finally brought Song Yihuan back to her senses.
She took the watch off her wrist and threw it to the driver in the front seat.
"Quick, hurry up, this watch is worth millions, take us away quickly!"
At the command, the car accelerated with all its strength, directly throwing away the chasing paparazzi.
Song Yihuan covered her chest, with a sinister look in her eyes: "I'm not afraid, not afraid! I still have a trump card. As long as nothing happens to Lu Aojie, I can still escape!"
But what Song Yihuan didn't know was that at this time, Lu Aojie was already a mud bodhisattva crossing the river and could not save himself.
At this time, in the VIP ward of Jishi Hospital.
Lu Aojie faced the old man on the hospital bed, but he still lied without changing his expression.
"I have no idea what you are talking about. I have never done any of these things. You are slandering me!"
Si Muchen stood beside Mr. Lu, a hint of sarcasm flashed across his charming face.
"I've expected you to say this, Uncle Lu, okay, but you seem to have forgotten that the Lu family's finances are never just decorations!"
After he finished speaking, he threw out a bill.
It even includes the US$100 million that Lu Aojie was planning to raise just now.
It wasn't until he saw the ink numbers printed on white A4 paper that Lu Aojie finally started to feel a little panicked.
He trembled all over and stared at the old man on the bed in disbelief.
"You're investigating me? You did it on purpose! This is impossible! How did you do it?!"
Lu Aojie roared in disbelief.
He has obviously taken care of everything long ago!
Mr. Lu sneered, his voice even colder:
"Aojie, you are my son. I know exactly how you do things and what habits you have. It's just a matter of spending some money. You know, our Lu family has never been short of money."
As he spoke, he threw the evidence of corruption directly into Lu Aojie's face.
The voice was full of anger: "You took advantage of my unconsciousness to return to China and forcefully enter the board of directors. You have made a lot of money over the years!"
