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Green sea villa.

No one spoke in the villa hall, and the sound of flipping through documents could be heard from time to time.

On the first page of the information, there is a line clearly marked...

[Dabonno, director of Tongshan Hospital in Roucheng, uncle Najire. 】

"Judging from the data, the eldest prince's uncle seems to be a pretty good person."

Bai Xi, who had changed into comfortable home clothes, sat cross-legged on the sofa next to Jiang Xibao. Her long hair was fixed with a hair tie, and her face was full of uncertainty and confusion.

“After the death of the princess and Najili’s leg accident, the other party prepared a public welfare fund named after Najili to help disabled children from poor families. This also made it possible for Najili to have few children in recent years. When I go out, I can still get a lot of supportive voices.”

Yuan Kang continued.

"Ever since the accident, Najire has maintained close contact with his uncle. This man can also be said to be one of the few people who can control Najire's unstable temperament."

"No wonder Najire's reaction was so big at that time. I wouldn't be willing to accept it."

Looking at the series of contributions made by the Najili Charity Foundation in the information, Yan Beixiao also began to waver for the first time. After all, there are not many people who can sincerely spend real money for charity these days. .

"This dean also spends his own money to perform surgeries on patients!"

Bai Xi clicked his tongue and sighed.

"Holy Hand, are you sure there is something wrong with that wound?"

Zhan Nanheng asked as he looked at the holy hand teasing the little fragrant pig out of boredom.

The holy hand exploded almost at the same time.

"When it comes to issues in the medical field, every spit from my mouth is like a nail. I don't care if he is my uncle or my grandfather. The garbage in wound treatment is garbage. There is nothing to say!"

"Stop the fire."

Jiang Xibao, who was closest to the holy hand, was startled and weakly pushed the winter melon tea in his direction.

The holy hand grunted, grabbed it and poured it into his mouth.

Liang Yuran's eyes swept across his face with a cold gaze, feeling so oppressive that the holy hand that was shouting vigorously suddenly trembled.

Lei Yu pushed up his glasses and looked sideways at his elder brother and sister-in-law, who had been silent from just now until now.

"What do you think, brother and sister-in-law?"

After Lei Yu finished speaking, everyone looked in the direction of the two of them.

"First, let's go through each of the public welfare expenditures of this charity fund over the years..."

Lin Hanxing threw the basic information in his hand onto the table with a bang.

"Although this charity foundation is named after Najire, the actual controller has been Dabonno all these years."

Lei Xiao's deep voice was cold, but always exuding majesty.

"Brother and sister-in-law, do you mean to suspect that there is something wrong with this charity fund?"

Dark light flashed across Lei Yu's eyes.

In fact, there are indeed many privately operational parts of such foreign fund organizations.

"I'm not sure yet. We'll wait until it's verified."

Lin Hanxing spoke calmly.

She has never been afraid to delve into the complexity of human nature, and she has always hoped that her deep thoughts are overthinking and wrong. No one knows that Lin Hanxing hopes more than anyone else that Danobang in the information will live up to Najire trust.

Because she has experienced the pain of the abyss, she hopes that there will be more light in this world.

"Such a huge amount of data needs to be checked item by item, which is not a small project."

Zhan Nanheng was still flipping through the information in his hand.

After Lei Xiao spoke to Lin Hanxing, he put aside his emotional part and thought again. This was also the most important purpose of following Lin Hanxing and leaving Xuelan, so as to make full preparations for becoming the crown prince.

“But it’s not an impossible project!”

Lin Hanxing and Zhan Nanheng looked at each other, their black and white eyes filled with insight into everything.

"Miss Ninth, if there is really a problem with this charity foundation, what is the worst that could happen?"

Jiang Xibao didn't have so many twists and turns in his head, so he simply asked directly.

Looking at Jiang Xibao's cute expression, Lin Hanxing's expression became obviously much more relaxed. He stretched out his hand and touched her small nose and smiled.

"The worst possibility..."

Lin Hanxing blinked his eyes lightly, his long eyelashes quivering like butterfly wings.

"Someone is preparing to play a big game."

………………

Three days later.

The information about the Najilie Charity Foundation, which was jointly investigated by Yunbai's men and the Huaji Hong Gang, was sent to Lin Hanxing and others, and the content covered all aspects of the organization in detail.

Lin Hanxing spent the whole morning going through every piece of information in front of him in detail, and didn't even eat lunch. And after two o'clock in the afternoon, she finally went downstairs.

"Liang Yuran, please help me."

Lin Hanxing walked directly to Liang Yuran and handed him the sifted information in his hand.

"I want you to hack into Dabonno's computer and pull out the original accounts from the other party's computer in the chronological order I gave you. It would be better if you can have detailed follow-up information on the person in charge."

What she said was concise and concise, but it was enough to make others feel that the situation was unusual.

"half an hour."

Liang Yuran glanced at the information coldly and gave a specific time limit.

Lin Hanxing nodded, sat on the sofa opposite Liang Yuran and waited patiently. There was no expression on his delicate face, but it was this expressionlessness that made it even more unpredictable.

No one spoke, only the sound of Liang Yuran's fingers tapping rapidly on the keyboard.

Half an hour later.

"alright."

Along with the sound of the wireless printer operating, Liang Yuran's task was completed.

After all, for a master hacker like him, hacking into an ordinary person's computer is the least technological thing to do. Half an hour is enough.

Before Lin Hanxing could get up, Yuan Kang had already gotten up first.

He was almost dying of curiosity.

What on earth did Lin Hanxing find while she was upstairs all morning that could make her look so solemn?

Before handing the printed information to Lin Hanxing, Yuan Kang had already read through it in general.

After all, he had also read the data three days ago. This actual data...

Lin Hanxing took the printed information from Yuan Kang and flipped through it indifferently with no expression on her face. In fact, she clearly knew it in her heart. She asked Liang Yuran to hack into the other party's computer just to confirm it again.

Uncle Mute approached silently, followed by Zuo Xiangdong who had just arrived.

"Ms. Lin, you asked me to investigate the matter. I have already visited each house according to your wishes."

Her eyebrows were tightened from the left to the east, her expression was serious, and she was obviously holding her breath.

Before Zuo Xiangdong could finish his words, Lin Hanxing raised his hand to stop his unfinished words and continued to read the remaining contents of the last two pages.

Soon, Lin Hanxing finished flipping through the last two pages.

"Uncle Dumb, call them all down."

After Uncle Mute left, Lin Hanxing returned his gaze to Zuo Xiangdong's face.

"Wait, you come with us to see Najire."

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I hope that not only spring will arrive as promised, but also good news about everyone’s health.

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