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Chapter 2145 Things get weird(1/2)

When returning to the bedroom, Jiang Motian saw Jiang Mobai's bedroom door open.

Through the gap, you can still see Jiang Mobai standing in front of the small table.

And his face doesn't look very good.

Jiang Motian was worried about what happened, so she walked over and asked, "Are you okay?"

Hearing the sound, Jiang Mobai put down the things in his hands and replied, "It's okay."

His face didn't look like he was fine...

Jiang Motian's eyes dropped, he noticed something on the table, and asked, "What is this?"

"Someone sent me an anonymous letter. I was just about to tell Su Kexuan."

After the last dispute, the two of them stopped contacting each other.

But at this moment, Jiang Mobai couldn't care less about the quarrel.

He scratched his hair and murmured a little impatiently, "Qingzora shouldn't be able to do such a vulgar thing."

Upon hearing Qingkong's name, Jiang Motian quickly picked up the anonymous letter.

The more she looked, the tighter her brows furrowed.

She also heard Jiang Mobai asking, "Do you think what was said in the letter is true? He...really harassed female models?"

Although Jiang Mobai had not met Qingkong a few times, he always felt that Qingkong was not the person who could do such a thing.

But this anonymous letter has both nose and eyes...

Jiang Mobai was a little confused.

Jiang Motian did not answer Jiang Mobai's question.

She asked, "Why did this person send it to you anonymously?"

"Look here, the anonymous person said that he sent anonymous letters to many famous people. He wants everyone to work together to help bring justice."

Jiang Mobai said, tapping his finger on the letter paper.

There was indeed a line of small writing there, but Jiang Motian didn't even notice it just now.

Just as she stared at the small print carefully, Jiang Mobai made a decision, "I'll call Kexuan now!"

Seeing Jiang Mobai pick up the phone, Jiang Motian stopped him and said, "Ke Xuan already knows, and... this matter has been exposed on the Internet."

Exposed?

When Jiang Mobai heard this, he quickly took out his phone to check.

While he was watching, Jiang Motian explained, "The news was told to me sadly. I have

I contacted Kexuan as soon as possible."

When the two men were talking on the phone, Su Kexuan was driving.

So they didn't talk much.

Jiang Motian originally didn't think this matter was so difficult.

Until she saw this anonymous letter...

Things seem to be getting weird.

Jiang Mobai had already roughly read the news on the Internet.

But he was even more confused, "How come someone is moving so fast!"

There are many people who are jealous of Qingkong's development.

Now that we seize the opportunity, we will naturally make a big fuss.

But there was no sign of the storm this time.

And it's coming fiercely.

Jiang Motian didn't know how things would develop.

After taking a gentle breath, Jiang Motian frowned and lowered his head in thought.

Suddenly, her eyes were attracted to the envelope.

Jiang Motian picked up the envelope and looked at it again.

On it, there are only three words "Jiang Mobai" printed out.

Other than that, no useful information such as addresses could be found.

So……

If you want to find information about anonymous people, you can only check surveillance.

Thinking of surveillance, Jiang Motian immediately asked the servant to retrieve it.

Judging from the surveillance at the gate, the messenger was wearing all black.

He is not tall and wears a hat and a mask.

Such a person can be said to have no characteristics at all.

Want to find it? It’s like looking for a needle in a haystack.

But when Jiang Motian zoomed in on the surveillance video, she discovered a problem

The envelope in the video is different from the one on Jiang Mobai's desk.

Especially that pattern.

Jiang Motian immediately called the servant who first discovered the anonymous letter.

She asked the servant for the details of the envelope.

But the servant looked embarrassed and said, "This... I can't remember the pattern on it."

Jiang Mobai often receives letters from admirers.

The servants at home are used to seeing anonymous letters and don't pay too much attention to them.

Jiang Motian heard what the servant said and was not discouraged.

Instead, he kept up his efforts and continued to ask, "Did anyone else see it besides you?"

"No, I found this letter and sent it directly to Master Mo Bai."

"The envelope has not been exposed to water or any other liquid?"

"not at all."

"Are your hands holding the letter dry?"

"Yes."

The servant's words made this matter confusing again.

Jiang Motian couldn't help but murmured, "If there was no package swap and no additional contact, how could the pattern on the envelope change?"

The servant said intuitively, "Could it be that it's not the same letter at all?"

Jiang Mobai immediately retorted, "It's the same envelope. It's okay. What should I do if I change the envelope!"

He wanted to speak, but his cell phone rang.

That's a memo reminder.

Jiang Mobai pressed the button, then frowned and said, "Let's not talk about it for now, I want to go out for a while."

"Why go?"

"There will be an interview later."

When Jiang Motian heard this, he immediately said warily, "In this interview...will the other party mention Qingkong?"

"Don't worry, we made an appointment before this interview. We just talked about racing."

Jiang Mobai gave Jiang Motian a reassurance.

However, Jiang Motian did not feel at ease.

Instead, she looked at Jiang Mobai's back anxiously...

Jiang Mobai came to a coffee shop as promised.

There were not many people here, so Jiang Mobai spotted the reporter immediately.

This is not the first time this reporter has interviewed Jiang Mobai.

The cooperation between the two parties has always been very tacit.

This time, the interview also went smoothly.

But...Jiang Mobai would occasionally be absent-minded.

Once again, Jiang Mobai was found dazed. The reporter smiled and said, "Mr. Jiang is not in his best mood today."
To be continued...
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