13: Your dad has a mistress outside!

"Wait, I don't know who it is!"

"Forget who it is, hurry over and let's take a bath together."

Listening to the blush-inducing conversation coming from the other end of the phone, Lan Zijun's cheeks flushed, instantly turning red up to her earlobes.

Besides feeling a bit shy, Lan Zijun was more shocked.

The man's voice on the receiver... sounded like her dad's!

Her first reaction upon hearing the man's voice was disbelief; she instinctively thought she had misheard.

But that voice was too similar!

Having grown up listening to her dad's voice, how could she not be familiar with his voice's timbre, and the rise and fall of his tone?

For a moment, Lan Zijun was also momentarily at a loss.

As the saying goes, concern leads to confusion.

The man's voice on the other end of the phone sounded like her father!

If it were just the voice sounding like her dad, that would be one thing, but the content of the conversation on the phone was too suggestive.

Something is not right.

Lan Zijun mused internally.

Her parents' relationship had always been good, not necessarily inseparable, but at least respectful. It didn't make sense for her father to be having an affair.

Just as she was deep in thought, another burst of conversation came from the other end of the phone.

"Hello, hello?! Say something, what's the meaning of calling and then not talking?"

"Don't worry about it, that's just a Nuisance calls, hurry over!"

After their conversation ended, the call was immediately hung up, leaving only a short dial tone in Lan Zijun's ears.

Beep beep beep beep—

Unwilling to give up, Lan Zijun redialed the number.

But the other party just wouldn't answer.

Lan Zijun persisted and called again, but the other party simply turned off their phone!

The hand holding the phone fell limply.

Lan Zijun's heart was in turmoil.

The root of the turmoil was that Lan Zijun couldn't convince herself to firmly believe that the voice wasn't her dad, Lan Shengyi's.

At this moment, she didn't want to investigate the meaning behind the person who delivered the note giving her this number.

Lan Zijun wanted to figure out if the voice in the receiver was really her father's!

After a moment of thought, Lan Zijun adopted her usual decisive approach, not wanting to be bothered by the uncertainty, and decided to investigate thoroughly.

Picking up her phone again, she opened her contacts and found a friend under 'Z', then dialed their number.

This friend worked at the telecommunications bureau. Lan Zijun provided the phone number from the note and asked the friend to help locate the owner of the number.

Based on Lan Zijun's call record with this number just now, her friend at the telecommunications bureau effortlessly located the other party's whereabouts – a private villa in the suburban villa area.

After obtaining the location information, Lan Zijun didn't act rashly, feeling it wasn't convenient for her to show up.

So, she contacted the security company that provided bodyguards, paid them a fee, and asked them to arrange for people to go to that private villa.

"You keep an eye on the villa, take photos of everyone entering and exiting, and send them to me."

"Okay, President Lan, no problem."

After receiving the order and the payment, the security company's private detectives were dispatched.

Three hours later, the private detectives stationed at the villa's entrance sent back some photos and videos via email.

Moving the mouse, she opened the attachments in the email.

When the photos expanded and filled the entire screen, Lan Zijun instantly felt dizzy, as if the world was spinning.

"Uh..."

If she hadn't quickly grabbed the corner of the desk, Lan Zijun would have fallen off her chair.

In the photo, a man and a woman; the man was holding the woman's waist, leaning in to kiss her cheek, and the woman was beaming with happiness.

Lan Zijun didn't recognize the woman being kissed, and had never seen her before.

As for the man...

He was none other than Lan Zijun's father, the President of Lan Shi Group—Lan Shengyi!

Holding the corner of the desk with one hand, Lan Zijun's face was pale, devoid of any color. In just a moment, large beads of sweat rolled down her forehead.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh—

Her chest rose and fell violently, her breathing was heavy. Lan Zijun held the corner of the desk with one hand and clutched her collar tightly with the other, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

The scene in the photos had never appeared in Lan Zijun's imagination.

Her father had always been a gentle and refined man, kind and considerate towards her mother.

Now, he was doing something like this!

Hoo—hoo—hoo—

After five deep breaths, Lan Zijun finally managed to calm down a little.

Click click click click—

Her right hand holding the mouse, she kept clicking to the next photo.

As more candid photos appeared, the image of her father, Lan Shengyi, as a perfect father, crumbled bit by bit in Lan Zijun's heart.

In the photos, her father was embracing and kissing that young woman who looked only twenty-five or twenty-six.

In those candid videos, one could see her father holding the young woman's waist, his hands moving up and down, even giving her peachy bottom a hard pinch, which caused the beautiful woman to let out a coquettish and playfully punch her father Lan Shengyi's chest with her small fist.

Bang—

Lan Zijun heavily put down the mouse, reached out to touch her chest, slowly stood up, and stumbled to the window like someone drunk, opening it to breathe in fresh air.

Swoosh—whoosh—

The strong wind blew, and the cold air instantly cleared Lan Zijun's mind. Her face, which was red from excessive anger, also gradually returned to normal.

She stood there for over ten minutes.

Lan Zijun had moved beyond anger, and her calm rationality had once again taken over.

Bang—

Closing the window, Lan Zijun returned to her desk, glanced at the photos on the computer desktop with disgust, and then clicked the red cross in the upper left corner to close them.

Leaning her head back against the chair, looking at the elaborately decorated ceiling, Lan Zijun decided to handle the matter of her father betraying her mother and having an affair with a cold approach for now, and not tell her mother.

She didn't want to see the family fall apart because of this matter.

Lan Zijun would find a time to have a good talk with her father, see what he meant, and then make a decision.

This matter seemed to have a way to be resolved.

Reaching out to rub her temples, Lan Zijun reached out and picked up the note Su Yue had delivered, which was on the desk.

She stared intently at the note, without blinking.

Lan Zijun's beautiful eyebrows furrowed, her expression serious.

The most urgent and important task now was to try every possible means to contact this mysterious person who delivered the note!

This note, this time, was this mysterious person showing Lan Zijun their ability, as if saying to her:

See? I even know that your dad is keeping a mistress outside. Now do you believe that I know everything?!

At this moment, Lan Zijun already believed what Su Yue had said in the previous note.

Although she didn't know the true identity of this mysterious person?

But it seemed that this mysterious person indeed possessed some information that Lan Zijun didn't even know.

There was even a possibility that the other party might have information that was even more valuable to her!

With this thought in mind, Lan Zijun pondered:

I must find every possible way to contact this mysterious person!

But...

Lan Zijun narrowed her eyes. There was a major obstacle to overcome right now.

Up until now, this powerful individual had only contacted Lan Zijun one-way.

How could she find a way to contact this mysterious person?

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