Chapter 110 The truth gradually emerges

Dai Shiya returned to her room and locked the door. The room was silent, and only her light breathing and regular heartbeat could be heard.

Outside the French window, the neon lights of the city flickered like jumping notes, but the hustle and bustle had nothing to do with her.

She stood in front of the window, her slender fingers tapping the glass gently, again and again, as if knocking on the door of an unknown destiny.

With the evidence in hand, the next step is how to make this play wonderful.

Uncle Li is just a pawn, and the mastermind behind the scenes is the real target.

She wants them to pay the price, not only for herself, but also for the original owner, and to gain a foothold in this world.

Dai Shiya opened the curtains and let the moonlight spill into the room, illuminating her delicate face. The corners of

her mouth rose slightly, revealing a cold smile, like a cold plum blossom blooming in the night sky, beautiful but with a piercing chill.

However, behind the confidence, there is deep worry.

Who is that mysterious man in black?

What does his deal with Uncle Li mean?

All this was like a fog, shrouding her heart and lingering.

She walked to the desk, picked up a pen, wrote the three words "mysterious man" on the paper, and then circled it heavily.

The existence of this mysterious man undoubtedly increased the difficulty of this game.

He was like a time bomb that could explode at any time and put her in danger.

Dai Shiya rubbed her temples and felt a headache.

She fell into deep thought, and the air in the room seemed to solidify and become dull.

She got up, walked to the wine cabinet, poured a glass of red wine, and shook it gently. The scarlet liquid swirled in the glass, just like her confused thoughts at the moment.

"Shiya..." A soft voice broke the silence of the room.

Wei Qing stood at the door with a hint of worry in her eyes.

Wei Qing's appearance, like a ray of warm sunshine in winter, dispelled the solemn atmosphere in the room.

She walked to Dai Shiya and gently held her hand. The warm touch penetrated her skin and reached Dai Shiya's heart.

"Shiya, I know you've been under a lot of pressure lately," Wei Qing's voice was gentle and firm, "but you're not fighting alone. No matter what happens, I will stand by you and face it with you."

Dai Shiya raised her head and looked at Wei Qing's clear eyes, and a warm current surged in her heart.

She held Wei Qing's hand tightly with her backhand, feeling this sincere friendship.

She knew that Wei Qing was the most trustworthy person in the world and her strongest backing.

"Thank you, Wei Qing," Dai Shiya's voice was a little choked. She took a deep breath and tried to calm her emotions. "It's great to have you."

Wei Qing smiled and patted Dai Shiya on the shoulder. She said in a relaxed tone: "Okay, don't think too much. What we have to do now is to find out those jumping clowns one by one and make them pay the price."

With Wei Qing's encouragement, Dai Shiya's mood gradually calmed down.

She put the red wine glass on the table, and her eyes became firm and sharp again.

She knew that now was not the time to indulge in worries. She needed to act as soon as possible to uncover all the truth.

She returned to her desk, turned on the computer, and her fingers jumped rapidly on the keyboard. Lines of code were as powerful as her mood at the moment.

On the screen, the information about Uncle Li was presented one by one. His shady deeds were like ugly scars that were exposed to the sun.

As the investigation deepened, Dai Shiya's brows frowned more and more.

She found that Uncle Li's evil deeds were far more than what she saw on the surface. He actually planted a lot of spies in the family and even involved some important business secrets.

These discoveries shocked her, and at the same time strengthened her determination to completely eradicate this cancer.

The corners of her mouth rose involuntarily, and a smug smile bloomed on her face.

She seemed to see those self-righteous clowns, who were defeated and embarrassed in front of the truth.

This feeling of being in control of everything made her feel extremely excited and satisfied.

She typed faster on the keyboard, like a general charging on the battlefield, and every command was full of power.

The air in the room seemed to become brighter, and she felt the rhythm of her fingertips jumping, and her heart was full of a sense of accomplishment.

She let out a long breath and ended today's investigation.

Just as she stood up and prepared to rest, the screen of her mobile phone suddenly lit up and a message came into her eyes:

"The game has just begun..."

Dai Shiya turned off the computer. The threat in the message made her feel a little uneasy, but more excited.

She liked this kind of challenge, which made her blood boil.

The game has just begun, and she wanted to see what tricks the other party had.

Uncle Li was as anxious as a trapped beast under Dai Shiya's relentless pressure.

He sat in the dim room, surrounded by smoke, and the choking smell of smoke could not cover up his inner fear.

He knew that Dai Shiya had already set his sights on him, and he had to find a way to get out as soon as possible.

"Damn it!" Uncle Li pressed the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray fiercely, making a crisp sound.

He stood up suddenly and paced back and forth in the room, anxiously thinking about countermeasures.

He thought of those members of the family who had been deceived by him. These people were stupid and arrogant and could be easily exploited.

He picked up the phone and dialed a number, speaking in a low and hurried tone: "Hello, is this Mr. Zhang? I have something important to report to you..."

Dai Shiya walked into the meeting room, and a depressing atmosphere hit her.

The family members looked at her with doubts and hostility, as if she was their enemy.

She felt a little chilled. She once thought this was her home, but now it seems that this is just a battlefield full of calculations and conspiracies.

"Dai Shiya, why are you doing this?" An older family member took the lead in attacking, his tone full of accusations, "You are destroying the unity of the family!"

"I didn't," Dai Shiya said calmly, but her eyes were firm, "I'm just protecting the interests of the family."

"Interests? I think you are doing it for your own selfish interests!" Another member echoed, with a sarcastic tone, "You took away so many of our resources as soon as you came, and now you want to kill us all?"

The accusations came one after another, like a tide rushing towards Dai Shiya, making her feel suffocated.

She looked around, and those faces that had been kind to her had now become so hideous.

She felt powerless.

She took a deep breath and was about to explain, but was interrupted by a cold voice: "Enough!"

The speaker was the elder of the family. He had been silent, but at this moment he exuded a strong majesty, which instantly quieted the entire conference room.

He slowly stood up, his eyes swept across the crowd sharply, and finally fell on Dai Shiya, and said in a deep voice: "Shiya, what evidence do you have?"

Dai Shiya raised her head and looked into the eyes of the elder. There was no fear in her eyes, only determination.

She smiled slightly and slowly said: "Of course..." She took out a file bag from her bag and gently placed it on the table, making a light sound, like a bomb falling on everyone's heart.

"Inside is the evidence of Uncle Li's corruption and bribery over the years."

Dai Shiya stood calmly in front of the conference table, her slender fingers gently tapped the file bag, making a crisp sound, as if knocking on everyone's heart.

She looked around and took in the expressions on everyone's faces, some were shocked, some were suspicious, and some were panic that could not be concealed.

She smiled slightly, her red lips parted slightly, her voice clear and firm: "Everyone, here is the solid evidence of Uncle Li's corruption and bribery over the years, including account details, transfer records, and even recordings of his private transactions with certain partners."

She opened the file bag and displayed the documents inside one by one. Every piece of evidence was clear and unquestionable.

The conference room was silent, with only the beam of the projector passing through the air, illuminating the pale or red faces.

The several family members who had been shouting the most fiercely now had a livid face and flickering eyes, and did not dare to look at Dai Shiya.

They felt dry mouths, as if an invisible hand had strangled their throats, making it difficult for them to breathe.

"These evidences are enough to prove Uncle Li's crimes." Dai Shiya's voice was not loud, but it carried an unquestionable force, "And he is just a pawn in the hands of some people, and the real mastermind is still at large." She deliberately emphasized the three words "some people", and her eyes swept over several core members present, observing their reactions.

Some people began to waver, and whispers rang out in the conference room.

Dai Shiya walked up to an older family member, handed him a document, and said calmly: "Uncle Zhang, you are the elder of the family and have always been fair and strict."

Uncle Zhang took the document and flipped through it carefully, frowning.

He felt the texture of the paper, the scent of the ink, and the clear handwriting on it, all of which he could not ignore.

He raised his head and looked at Dai Shiya. He sighed and said slowly: "Shiya, you did a good job."

With Uncle Zhang's statement, the tense atmosphere eased, and more people began to believe Dai Shiya and expressed indignation at Uncle Li's crimes.

Dai Shiya knew that she had successfully disintegrated the psychological defenses of some people. Next, she needed to find more evidence to thoroughly pull out the mastermind behind the scenes.

After leaving the family meeting room, Dai Shiya immediately drove to Uncle Li's residence.

She pushed open the door, and a musty smell hit her face. The room was messy, with clothes and sundries scattered everywhere.

Dai Shiya covered her nose and searched every corner carefully.

Finally, in a box under the bed, she found a notebook, which recorded the details of Uncle Li's contact with the mysterious man, as well as their plan to frame herself. Dai

Shiya's fingertips ran across the paper, feeling the roughness of the paper and the cold words on it. A chill ran from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came from outside the door. Dai Shiya's heart trembled, and she quickly hid the notebook in her pocket.

She turned around and saw a man in black standing at the door. He was tall and her face could not be seen clearly, but his cold eyes made her feel suffocated.

"Who... are you?" Dai Shiya asked calmly.

The man in black did not answer, but slowly stretched out his hand and said, "Hand over your things."