Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

Immediately, Ye Zheng wrote down the phone number.

This phone number is special and does not look like a domestic call.

Ye Qiang hesitated for a moment and dialed this strange phone number with his own phone.

However, the busy noise coming from the end of the phone was to completely sink Ye Zheng's heart into the frost.

Shortly after, Ye Zheng dialed Ye Mufan's phone.

“What?” Ye Mufan asked.

“Brother, help me check a phone...” Ye Zheng ran straight to the theme and gave the number to Ye Mufan.

“What kind of number is this, so weird... not like domestic, not like a few countries around... and a phone number like this?” Ye Mufan sounded surprised.

“Help me find out.” Ye Qiao said.

“Wait, don't hang up.” As soon as Ye Mufan had finished, he turned on the computer and entered the phone number.

“Shit...” A moment later, Ye Mufan was amazed.

“Got it?!” Ye Qiao is a gorgeous colour.

“Uh... not...” Ye Mufan said: “Your phone doesn't belong to any country at all, and it's not a virtual number. This number doesn't exist at all! ”

“Does it not exist?” Ye Mufan said, Ye Zheng frowned deeply and immediately reviewed the desktop in the study.

And this strange series of telephone numbers, not only once dialed the desk telephone number of the Shi Night Cold Study, at least five times, but each time, Shi Night Cold answered in seconds, as if he had been in the study waiting for this call, but on the dialed telephone display, there was no record of the existence of this series of telephones.

As such, this phone number must exist... and it is absolutely impossible to stay in the study every day and wait passively for the phone to call in, unless you are unable to communicate with yourself...

In other words, this call can only be answered and cannot be made on its own initiative...

“Pfft, your phone doesn't work at all. Besides, you didn't give the wrong number...” Ye Mufan's voice came out.

“I know… keep checking for me, the phone must exist.” After that, Ye Zheng hung up the phone.

At this moment, Ye Zheng sits in Shi's night-cold study and is in a great mood.

I don't know why, Ye Zheng's heart became more certain, Shi Nightcold's disappearance, and this strange telephone must have a strong connection. Perhaps, it's not entirely impossible to disappear because of this telephone call...

As Ye pondered, the corner of his eyes glimpsed, but it was a metallic folder that saw the foot of the bookcase, engraved with a distinct code name "YWW”.

Ye Zheng stood up and picked up the folder. After weighing it out, he found that there was a lock on this folder and needed a password to open it.

Ye Zheng's eyes fell on the folder with an unnamed alphabetical code, revealing a hint of confusion in his eyes.

“YWW," the three letters, what does that stand for?

Ye Zheng's eyes glistened and the first reaction in his mind was the pinyin abbreviation for his surname and first name.

The abbreviation for Ye Zheng is YWW.

Is this... just a coincidence?

Ye Zheng's fingers squeezed slightly and immediately tried to open this folder.

However, Ye Zheng tried several sets of passwords and was unable to open the folder.

Almost instinctively, Ye Zheng feels that this content may have some connection with himself...