Evil Young Army: Girl, you've been arrested!

Chapter 95 Is Being Photographed Secretly

"Then why is there a picture of me?"

Having said that, seeing Xu Shaowei was about to answer, Ling Qinghan added another sentence.

"And there are still so many, some photo scenes even I don't even remember myself, and this, this is not a picture in school."

"This one……"

Xu Shaowei was also somewhat overwhelmed by the question.

He is not the one who collected these photos, how would he know how these photos came about?
"Then what, you should answer this yourself, I can't help you."

Xu Shaowei kicked the ball back directly.

After hearing the words, Ling Qinghan also turned her attention to Yi Chenhao.

"I'm a computer expert, will these things be difficult for me?"

"Didn't you follow me and take the picture?"

"Hey, let's not talk about whether I am so wretched, I don't have that American time..."

Having said that, Yi Chenhao tilted his head and rubbed his head.

"It feels like something is wrong."

He muttered to himself, seeing Ling Xihan obviously didn't believe him, and she was still looking at him with her powerful eyes, Yi Chenhao felt that if he didn't explain it clearly, I'm afraid his At the top of his head, Ling Xihan would stare at him with various titles such as 'stalker', 'obscene', 'weird', etc. Yi Chenhao was helpless.

She could only pull over the chair on one side, sit on it directly, and motioned to Ling Hanhan to watch carefully, her fingers tapped on the keyboard quickly, as if she didn't intend to explain it by doing it instead of talking.

"In school, the photos are all extracted from the surveillance. As for the photos outside, I also hacked them when I was bored and played with the computer. Hey, the photos that got hacked are this folder, and the photos are completely massive. ..."

As he said that, Yi Chenhao immediately opened the folder containing Ling Qinghan's massive photos, and saw that the screen was full of small icons, and the screen was full at first glance, and the slider on one side was also very narrow.

"Wow, so many photos."

Seeing the full screen of icons on the big screen and the pull bar next to it, Xu Shaowei and the others were also shocked.

"These photos were taken secretly from the perspective of the past..."

Mo Ziyan stared at those photos for a while, then turned to look at Ling Xihan.

"Hey, Heather Ling, so many photos have been secretly taken, you don't know anything about it, do you?"

Listening to Mo Ziyan's question, Ling Xihan didn't make a sound. Looking at the photos flashing on the screen, most of them were recent photos of her. Ling Xihan probably already knew in her heart who was secretly taking pictures of her, or Said that someone was instigating others to secretly take pictures of her. Seeing that the broadcast scene became more and more familiar, and there were countless photos behind, she turned her head and looked at Ye Chengming who was staring at the big screen with a surprised expression. When Yi Chenhao didn't pay attention, Ling Hanhan rushed to Yi Chenhao's side, snatched the mouse from his hand, turned off the screen, and then directly deleted the entire folder.

"Delete it, I don't want to see these things again."

Seeing Yi Chenhao with a confused face, Ling Qinghan spoke with a cautious tone and a serious expression. She knew that with Yi Chenhao's computer skills, it would be an easy task for him to restore a file.

"Uh... oh..."

Seeing Ling Heather's unattractive expression, Yi Chenhao responded blankly.

Following Yi Chenhao's voice, Ling Xihan grabbed the schoolbag on the coffee table, and rushed out with an unhappy expression.

"Hey, Heather Ling..."

Mo Ziyan yelled at Ling Xihan behind her, but she couldn't make Ling Xihan turn around and stop.

"What happened to her?"

Xu Shaowei on the side looked at Ling Heather's sudden action, and was very puzzled.

"She just looked like that..."

Yi Chenhao spoke slowly, and paused for a while, as if he had been searching for a long time to explain, before continuing.

"It seems to have confirmed what Yan said, and, looking at her, it seems that she still knows who the person who secretly took those photos of her is."

"What, her excited look, is it a person who makes her so upset?"

Xu Shaowei scratched his head, as if he couldn't figure it out.

"But having said that, although Miss Ling is Ling Changqing's daughter, she is not a superstar. It's okay to take a few photos. With so many photos, is she sure she has offended someone?"

"Maybe it's Miss Ling from Aimu's family."

Yi Chenhao muttered.

"However, those are all private affairs of others, so let's stop messing around and guessing."

"That's true."

As he spoke, Xu Shaowei's topics jumped up and down quickly, and he sat on the sofa in a flawless manner, looking at Mo Ziyan and the others.

"Hey, I heard that the place where our school organized a trip this time is Paris. How about it? What do you think?"

"Paris?"

Yi Chenhao nodded.

"It sounds like a very tall one."

However, Mo Ziyan on the other side looked indifferent.

"What seems to be very tall? Paris, Africa, Malaysia... wherever we want, don't we all go if we want? It's strange?"

"I think it's quite interesting."

After finally picking up the glass shards on the ground and throwing them into the trash can, Ye Chengming stood up.

"Although it is not difficult for us to go to those places, the fun of going there by ourselves and with the school organization is different."

"I agree."

Yi Chenhao nodded in agreement.

"So, do you mean that you are not going to participate?"

"I?"

Mo Ziyan raised his eyebrows.

"I don't know, let's talk about it later."

"Okay then, but I think this trip organized by the school can be part of it. Anyway, staying in the country isn't much fun..."

"Well, me too. I'm almost moldy from being locked up at home. It would be a pity if I had this opportunity to go out and enjoy the sun."

"I do not mind."

Listening to each of them discussing there, Mo Ziyan didn't speak, but his eyes always casually glanced at the door of the lounge. What couldn't get out of his mind was the fact that Ling Xihan just deleted those photos. His actions, and the way he just rushed out.

In the turning staircase next to the teaching building, after rushing out, Ling Xihan scanned her surroundings with a pair of eyes. Those cold eyes seemed to see through everything around her, whether it existed now or was hidden in the dark.

"Don't send anyone to follow me in the future, otherwise, I will let them take a picture of my dead body for you and send it to you!"

Ling Heather's tone was ice-cold, and after she got connected on the other end of the phone, she hung up immediately after saying this sentence.

noon.

By the time Ling Heather arrived at the restaurant, Mo Ziyan had already sat in their exclusive seat and started eating.

"Oh, Heather, here."

Seeing Ling Xihan at first glance, Ye Chengming waved his hands eagerly as if he was afraid that Ling Xihan would not notice them.

Hearing Ye Chengming's voice, Ling Hanhan, who originally planned to sit down at random with a food box, pushed the opened chair back in, turned around and walked to where Ye Chengming and the others were.

(End of this chapter)