After amnesia, she became a real daughter of a wealthy family

"I thought it was Fang Xing, but I didn't expect it to be you."

Having grown up together for many years and being familiar with each other's temperaments, Zhong Wanwan could more or less guess that Fang Xing would come over to guard against her.

But she didn't expect that it was Song Mo who came over.

"Is it my fault?" Song Mo straightened her hair at the sideburns and smiled lightly.

No, that's fine.

Compared to Fang Xing, who had comparable strength and knew her well, Song Mo, an outsider, was obviously much better off.

"What are you doing here?" Zhong Wanwan was wary.

Song Mo's purpose is probably to stop her, as for the means, she is not quite sure.

However, Song Mo was not in a hurry to answer her question, but scanned the environment around.

The layout of the room is very simple, there is a small clock on the table, and nothing else.

"What are you holding in your hand?" She stepped forward quickly, stumbled, twisted her hands again, and pressed Song Mo on the table with her backhand.

In order not to let people notice the problem, the USB flash drive brought by Zhong Wanwan is exactly the same as the one used for the screening.

Song Mo felt pain in his hand, loosened his fingers, and dropped the U disk in his palm to the table.

It was as if after his plan was successful, he looked at the smile of his opponent struggling in the routine.

But Song Mo clenched her hands too tightly, she could only forcefully scratch her skin with her nails.

"Thank you." She wiped the medicine and said suddenly.

There seemed to be a gentle smile on the usually indifferent woman's face.

When he returned to Fang Xing, he was chatting with his parents.

She took a step back nervously, and her waist touched the edge of the table.

After getting the USB flash drive, she glanced at it, thinking that it was indeed so.

Staring at the scratch marks on his hands, Song Mo gritted his teeth.

After Zhong Wanwan left, she quickly identified the files in the USB flash drive.

Seeing someone let go, Zhong Wanwan was about to pick it up, but found that Song Mo was holding not only the USB flash drive she had prepared, but also another identical USB flash drive.

Fang Meng nodded, took Song Mo to the resting compartment, and took out the medicine.

Today's family gathering, most of the women are dressed formally, and the room is very warm, so Zhong Wanwan can imagine a place to hide a USB drive on her body.

After completing Fang Xing's explanation, Song Mo went out and went to the bathroom to find a mirror to rebraid her hair.

The doubt in her heart seemed to be explained, and she hurried in to check the situation.

"How did you get this injury?" she asked.

That is to say, the U disk that Song Mo fought with her just now was a cover-up, and she almost made a mistake in the information she prepared.

Song Mo was still approaching, his hand passed through her wrist and propped on the table.

It was impossible for her to let Zhong Wanwan wantonly take revenge on Fang Xing, she didn't want to see Fang Xing's miserable appearance again.

It's in the zip-up clutch she always carries.

Before she went out, Song Mo saw from the corner of her eye that Song Mo lowered his head and seemed to be smiling.

A line of words appeared on a pitch-black screen.

Song Mo knew that she was thanking him for helping Fang Xing, "I'm his girlfriend, I should, and..."

Poor enough to make people feel protective.

Clenching the USB flash drive in his hand, Song Mo took a step back.

A few minutes after she left, Song Mo finally returned, picked up the USB flash drive on the table, took out the intermediary connector and mobile phone in the handbag, and read the contents of the USB flash drive.

As long as the one in Zhong Wanwan's hand is not used for the screening, everything will be fine.

She slowly approached Zhong Wanwan, raised her head, the smile on her face grew wider, her eyes sparkled like spring water, "Let me see what my sister wants to do, my sister guessed like that, didn't she?"

Zhong Wanwan picked up the USB flash drive on the ground and walked out.

[Fang Jianian and his wife have committed a heinous crime, murdered human life, and are extremely hypocritical. ]
This USB flash drive is the one prepared by Zhong Wanwan, and the one she took away was prepared by Fang Xing.

With her hands behind her back, she backed away slowly.

Sure enough, the U disk that fell on the other side was not taken away.

If what was left was prepared by Zhong Wanwan, then it was just right; if not, she would go out quickly, confirm Zhong Wanwan's suspicions, and wait for Zhong Wanwan to come back by herself to replace the USB drive.

Sure enough, not long after she left, Song Mo went out directly, his expression as usual.

Seeing that Song Mo seemed to be holding something in her hand, Zhong Wanwan instantly sensed something was wrong, and sure enough her handbag was pried open.

When I go back, Fang Xing will feel distressed... She has already imagined his long-winded and complaining expression.

It is also the same as the spare USB flash drive that Fang Xing gave her. The spare USB flash drive stores the same content as the one used for the screening, and it has nothing to do with the original replacement.

Next, she deliberately fought hard with Zhong Wanwan, and then showed a triumphant expression after the things were robbed, just to arouse Zhong Wanwan's suspicion.

She put down the USB flash drive in her hand, picked up the missing USB flash drive, packed her bag and walked out the door.

"Xiao Song is back?" Zhang Yueying smiled instantly when he saw her.

Seeing that Song Mo had found the USB flash drive by herself, Zhong Wanwan rushed to grab it.

Zhong Wanwan's nails are so sharp that they are bleeding from scratching.

There is only one video file in the USB flash drive, and she clicks to play it.

"It's this one!" Song Mo was facing the table just now, and he naturally recognized which USB flash drive Zhong Wanwan brought over. Although his body hurts, he moved quickly.

Zhong Wanwan walked out the door feeling suspicious and feeling that something was wrong.

"It will hurt, bear with it." Fang Meng rubbed the ointment slowly.

Under the severe pain, Song Mo finally let go, covering his hand with the blood-red nail marks and screaming in pain.

Part of the nail marks had faded to pink, but some deep wounds had begun to turn blue. Although the broken skin had scabs, the surrounding skin was also blue.

In the torrential rain, the young man was exhausted, as if he had been trapped in despair for too long, and fell down with a glimmer of hope that he barely found.

Song Mo couldn't tell which one belonged to her the moment she let go, so she just chose randomly.

Song Mo secretly took a hairpin from his hair, inserted it into the zipper, opened the bag, and took out the USB flash drive.

The moment she took Song Mo's hand, she noticed the red mark on her hand.

What was in her heart was guessed, and Zhong Wanwan panicked for a moment.

This method is a common method used by some thieves. Use a sharp object to pierce the opening of the zipper bag, and then pry the entire bag open along that opening.

Song Mo's eyeballs swayed from side to side, not wanting to answer this question.

The USB flash drive in Zhong Wanwan's hand was taken away, no matter how much she tried to make trouble, it was just a clever woman who couldn't cook without rice.

She hid near the door, observing Song Mo's subsequent actions.

Seeing that people didn't answer, Zhang Yueying didn't insist, "Second brother, go down with Xiao Song and apply some medicine."

Her movements were very gentle, so what Song Mo felt was only a slight itch.

After applying the medicine, Fang Meng reminded, "Don't wash your hands within half an hour."

Song Mo nodded, and followed her to the room where the video was projected.

//Pigeon: Why do you feel that there is such a little taste of group pets in Momo... It's an illusion, and I didn't set this up.

//Pigeon: The next chapter is Brother Xing cruelly torturing Zhong Wanwan
//That's right, the male protagonist will of course avenge himself, and definitely don't expect the female protagonist to protect her husband