She's come clean; the fake heiress has a ton of aliases.

Chapter 42 I want to cultivate our relationship properly.

"Grandma, I'd like to move there in a while."

Nan Yu paused slightly after taking a sip of soup, put down her spoon, looked up at Chi Ying, and pursed her lips.

Chi Ying asked in confusion, "Why?"

Nan Yu hesitated, pondering how to start the conversation more appropriately, Huo Junyan's face appearing in her mind.

She countered, "Grandma, does he agree?"

Chi Ying noticed that Nan Yu's eyes flickered slightly, carrying a hint of caution. She assumed that Nan Yu was worried that Huo Junyan would not agree, and her heart softened.

"You mean Junyan? He's the one who asked you to move into the marital home so he can properly cultivate your relationship."

A hint of doubt flashed in Nan Yu's eyes. "Did he really say that?"

Chi Ying concealed her guilt and raised her voice, saying, "It's true."

Nan Yu frowned slightly, recalling Xia Xing's words, and then met Chi Ying's doting gaze.

For a moment, she felt somewhat lost.

Chi Ying sighed, her voice choked with emotion, and said, "Xiao Yu, Grandma was actually afraid of another accident like the one the night before last, so she changed her mind and wants you to move in as soon as possible."

"Why don't you move in for a week first? If you feel it's not suitable to live with him, I'll arrange a safer place for you to stay, and then you can move out, okay?"

Nan Yu bit her lower lip lightly and slowly said, "Grandma, please let me think about it for two more days."

Chi Ying assumed she had something difficult to say, so she didn't press her. "Okay, think it over carefully."

After finishing her meal, Nan Yu went back to her room upstairs and took out her laptop.

I'm operating the keyboard with one hand, and the screen in front of me keeps changing.

A short while later, the entire screen went black.

She typed faster on the keyboard, strings of blue characters flashing across the screen, and static began to appear on the screen.

Three seconds later, it returned to normal.

The difference this time is that a black website popped up in the center of the screen.

Nan Yu routinely uploaded the photos she had obtained that day to a shady website.

Press the Enter key again.

The search progress appeared the next second. Five minutes later, the search stopped.

Nan Yu looked up and saw a person who looked exactly like the one in the photo pop up on the screen.

At the very bottom is his name.

She read it aloud, "Jiang Feishun."

On the other side, the hospital.

Meng Yi stayed at the hospital every day, sitting in the distance, looking in the direction of Luo Ji's ward.

She looked down and sent a message to Jiang Feishun.

[Attorney Jiang, what's the current status of the case?]

The response from the other side was very quick.

"Ms. Meng, please don't worry. This case is more complicated than I expected; the other party has tampered with it."

Upon hearing this, Meng Yi immediately stood up nervously, ran to a secluded corner, and called Jiang Feishun.

"Attorney Jiang, what did you mean by that just now?"

Jiang Feishun sighed on the other end, his voice utterly exhausted.

"Ms. Meng, are you available now? I need to talk to you about this in person."

Without hesitation, Meng Yi headed straight for the agreed-upon place.

Jiang Feishun found a private room in the restaurant with a high degree of privacy. As soon as Meng Yi entered, he immediately closed the door and turned his head to lower his voice.

“Ms. Meng, Nan Yu fabricated a fake surveillance video and submitted it to the police as evidence. They have now determined that Luo Ji is guilty.”

Upon hearing this, Meng Yi retorted angrily, "Can't they find out that it's a fake video?"

Jiang Feishun sighed heavily, "This is the big problem I wanted to tell you. Her ability to forge things is top-notch; it's impossible to tell the real from the fake."

Meng Yi's eyes widened, her expression contorted. "She's just a country bumpkin from the countryside, how could she have this ability? You're not lying to me, are you?"

Jiang Feishun took out the computer he had brought and pulled up the surveillance video.

“Miss Meng, I know you don’t believe me, so I brought it to show you.”

(End of this chapter)