When he finished washing and was about to eat breakfast, a phone call came in.

The person who called was Tang Lanruo. She told Ye Hao that something happened to her and hoped that Ye Hao would come over.

Ye Hao was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't hesitate. Instead, he changed his clothes, called another car, and then drove towards the garden villa in Yemen, Hong Kong.

Because of the morning rush hour, Ye Hao spent nearly two hours on this trip, and when he arrived at the garden villa, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

Soon, someone brought Ye Hao to the door of Tang Lanruo's study.

Tang Lanruo casually wore a cheongsam, her hair was rolled up, and no makeup was applied on her face.

But even so, her appearance and temperament are still like a goddess, sacred and inviolable.

She looked at her study room indifferently, and it was a mess inside.

Ye Hao stepped forward and found that the whole study seemed to have been deliberately set on fire, and some materials were burned to ashes.

"This is what happened at five or six o'clock this morning."

When Tang Lanruo saw Ye Hao coming, she spoke indifferently.

"Before the crime happened, the surveillance was broken, and half an hour after the crime happened, the data was almost burned, so the alarm sounded."

"From this point of view, it should be an acquaintance who committed the crime."

"The things that were burned were nothing else. It happened to be all the information I collected on the incident ten years ago."

"It seems that you are right. The incident ten years ago was indeed done on purpose."

"Otherwise, no one would take the risk and deliberately set fire to my place."

Although the outside world has been saying that Tang Lanruo has been thinking about his dead son all these years.

But judging from her analysis, this woman has recovered the calmness and decisiveness of her youth, and quickly and decisively analyzed the truth of what happened here.

After saying this, Tang Lanruo turned to look at Ye Hao, as if wanting to know his opinion.

Ye Hao shrugged and said, "Mrs. Tang, don't tell me that you don't have any backups for the data you collected?"

"have."

Tang Lanruo spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"I have arranged for my cronies to scan all these materials, including some confidential documents that are absolutely not allowed to be copied."

Speaking of this, Tang Lanruo couldn't help rubbing the center of her brows, and said softly, "So, things are very embarrassing now."

"I can continue to rely on these materials to investigate, but when everything comes from the truth, I can't produce any evidence."

"Because those scanned documents don't have any legal significance."

Ye Hao smiled, and said lightly: "Mrs. Tang, you are covering your eyes with a leaf, and you can't see Mount Tai!"

"Some of the evidence is gone, and it's gone."

"But some people don't necessarily need evidence, do they?"

"For example, Lord Yemen." JrNovels.com