My online dating circle has millions of followers, why would she put a collar on me?

"Uncle Wang, do you have screenshots of his social media accounts or his account information?"

Xia Anmian suddenly asked a question, and Wang Jianguo was stunned for a moment. He thought that his niece, whom he had watched grow up since childhood, had not given up yet, and his eyes were filled with regret.

So he took out his phone, quickly searched for an account, and then handed the phone to Xia Anmian.

"This is an account with access permissions sent by Tencent's backend. You can directly view its account information, Moments, and chat history! This is one of the accounts."

Xia Anmian took the phone and discovered that the account in her hand was the same black-headed account, and all the information could be seen in it.

Aside from sending messages, it's practically identical to the account Jiang Yi has.

She checked the account ID first.

When she looked at it, she realized that the ID was completely wrong.

Next, she started looking at the photos in her WeChat Moments.

The photos in my WeChat Moments range from the year before last to this year, averaging three to four per month, and every single one features my face.

Of course, he selectively blocked certain people.

She was very familiar with these photos. Jiang Yi didn't have many clothes; the few he usually wore were all bought by herself.

These photos have been confirmed to be taken by Jiang Yi.

But soon, she realized something was wrong.

The angle of this photo wasn't good, even though Jiang Yi isn't a very picky person.

However, at least when I'm taking photos, I'll try to find the right angle.

Unlike these, which are even dark and some appear to be secretly taken photos.

Xia Anmian didn't have the courage to look at those chat logs. Although she had doubts, she mostly just comforted herself.

Xia Anmian still found it hard to accept.

She clicked on the real-name authentication.

The name on it was Jiang Yi's, along with the familiar ID number.

This means that this account is 99% likely Jiang Yi's alternate account.

But Xia Anmian still had a glimmer of hope.

What if it was Jiang Yi's friend or relative who borrowed Jiang Yi's ID card?

Now that things have come to this, she trusts not Jiang Yi, but her own skills.

Xia Anmian then clicked to bind her bank card.

"Uncle Wang, whose ID card is this bank card linked to?"

Wang Jianguo, who was standing nearby, was also watching. When he saw Xia Anmian staring blankly at the identity verification interface, he thought that Xia Anmian had already given up.

However, after Xia Anmian asked, Wang Jianguo quickly checked the account opened based on the bank card number.

"Anmian, this account was opened by Jiang Dawei, who is also Jiang Yi's father."

Hearing this, Xia Anmian lowered her head in thought and put down her phone.

"Peace of mind..."

Wang Jianguo was about to offer some words of comfort, but Xia Anmian immediately interrupted Jiang Yi, saying:

"Could you check if his parents, his sister, and his relatives have any large sums of money involved in their transactions?"

Wang Jianguo was stunned for a moment, paused as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

What's the point of saying that?

It's not like he hasn't gone through that phase before.

After all, this was her first relationship, and she wouldn't give up until she hit a brick wall.

This is normal.

He quickly sent an email, and received a reply almost instantly.

Wang Jianguo was stunned when he saw the news.

Xia Anmian saw his expression perfectly.

"Uncle Wang, what did you send?"

Wang Jianguo's lips twitched, then he handed the tablet to Xia Anmian.

Xia Anmian handed over a tablet, which displayed a series of running information.

Most of them were small amounts, amounting to tens or hundreds of dollars.

The larger amount was a transfer of 2000 yuan, which was Jiang Yi's parents transferring to him as living expenses.

This is a typical ordinary family.

However, in this ordinary family's bill...

Those 648s were particularly glaring.

Some even topped up 100 x 648 yuan accounts in just one hour.

That's 60,000 yuan. How could his family possibly afford that?

Most of these transactions point to a single game – Three Kingdoms Kill.

And the person behind the account...

It was a name that was both unfamiliar and somewhat familiar.

Jiang Miaomiao!

……

At this time, in Kyoto, at Su Xiaoyue's home.

Jiang Miaomiao sat on the sofa, twisting the hem of her clothes with her fingers until her knuckles turned white.

She glanced at Su Xiaoyue, then at Jiang Yi, her lips moved several times, but she finally couldn't help but speak:

"Well... it's getting late, and my brother has something to do tomorrow, so we'll be leaving now."

Her voice wasn't loud, but in the quiet living room it was as clear as a pebble thrown into a lake.

Su Xiaoyue's smile visibly froze for a moment.

She turned her head to look at Jiang Yi, the light in her eyes dimming suddenly, like a candle being gently blown out.

"Leaving so soon? Honey, didn't you say you'd stay here tonight? The room's all ready..."

"I..." Jiang Yi opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but Jiang Miaomiao had already stood up from the sofa, her movements as fast as if the chair had springs.

"I really can't. My brother has something really important to do early tomorrow morning, and he can't be late."

Jiang Miaomiao's voice was fast and urgent, as if she was in a hurry. She walked over, grabbed Jiang Yi's arm, and pulled him toward the door.

"Sister-in-law, no, I'm really sorry. Next time, I promise."

Su Xiaoyue sat on the sofa, leaning slightly forward as if she wanted to stand up and chase after him, but ultimately she didn't move. Her fingers gripped the hem of her skirt, her knuckles tightening and loosening repeatedly.

Her gaze followed Jiang Yi's retreating figure, her lips pressed into a thin line, and her eyes slowly reddened.

"Honey," her voice was very soft, as if she were afraid of disturbing something, "Can't you stay a little longer? Just a little while..."

Jiang Yi, being pulled by Jiang Miaomiao, had already walked to the middle of the living room. Upon hearing this voice, he paused for a moment.

In the end, they still didn't stop.

He desperately wanted to leave and find a secluded place to interrogate Jiang Miaomiao.

How much is she still hiding from me?

However, when the two opened the door, there was a person standing outside.

This person was none other than Gu Qinghan.

She had arrived long ago, but didn't know how to get in.

She understood Su Xiaoyue and knew that her online boyfriend was her only support.

This is also one of the reasons why she was unwilling to tell Su Xiaoyue.

However, she understands Xia Anmian better.

Xia Anmian's personality means she will never give up easily.

Given this situation, she, as the middleman, had absolutely no idea what to do.

It's neither Zhan Xia Anmian nor Zhan Su Xiaoyue.

So she stayed outside Su Xiaoyue's house.

"Um, Miss Gu, we're going home now..."

Jiang Miaomiao's words interrupted Gu Qinghan's thoughts.

Gu Qinghan then realized what was happening and stepped in front of the brother and sister.

"Jiang Yi, I have something to ask you!"