Chapter 1224 - Mysterious briefcase
Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Ye Wanwan immediately marked the phone number down.
This string of numbers was a bit unusual and didnât seem like a domestic phone number.
After a moment of hesitation, Ye Wanwan used her phone to call this strange number.
However, the busy tone that came from the other end of the phone caused Ye Wanwanâs heart to completely sink into an icy pool.
Ye Wanwan called Ye Mufan.
âWhat?â Ye Mufan asked.
âBrother, help me look into a numberâ¦â Ye Wanwan went straight to the point and told him the number.
âWhat kind of number is this? So strange⦠It doesnât seem domestic or from the neighboring countries⦠This kind of phone number exists?â Ye Mufan sounded surprised.
âHelp me investigate it,â Ye Wanwan ordered.
âHold on, donât hang up yet.â Ye Mufan immediately turned his computer on and inputted the phone number.
âD*mnâ¦â Ye Mufanâs shocked exclamation came a moment later.
âYou found it?!â Ye Wanwan was startled.
âEh⦠Noâ¦â Ye Mufan said, âYour phone number doesnât belong to any country at all and isnât a fictitious number! This number simply doesnât exist!â
âDoesnât exist?â Ye Wanwan frowned deeply and immediately searched the call history of the studyâs phone again.
However, this strange phone number didnât just call the phone in Si Yehanâs study once, it called at least five times. Si Yehan also picked up the phone almost instantly every single time, as though he had remained inside the study to wait for this call the whole time. However, this number didnât exist in the outgoing call history.
Hence, this number definitely existed⦠Also, with Si Yehanâs personality, unless it was a number he couldnât call personally, he absolutely wouldnât stay inside the study and passively wait for the caller to call him every dayâ¦
In other words, this number could only be received and couldnât be called.
âWanwan, this number of yours canât be reached at all. Anyway, what kind of number is this? Did you give me the wrong numberâ¦â Ye Mufan was heard from her phone.
âI understand⦠Keep helping me look into it. This number definitely exists.â Ye Wanwan then hung up the phone.
As Ye Wanwan sat inside Si Yehanâs study, her emotions darted every which way.
For some reason, Ye Wanwan became increasingly certain Si Yehanâs disappearance was intricately linked to this strange number. It wasnât entirely impossible that he disappeared because of this phone numberâ¦
While Ye Wanwan was deep in thought, she saw a metal briefcase sitting by the leg of the bookcase from the corner of her eyes. There was an obvious code name engraved onto the briefcase: âYWW.â
Ye Wanwan stood up and picked up the briefcase. After evaluating it, she discovered the briefcase had a lock and couldnât be opened without a password.
Ye Wanwanâs eyes settled on the enigmatic letter code on the folder with confusion.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
What did the three letters âYWWâ represent?
Ye Wanwanâs eyes glinted. The automatic response in her mind was that it was an acronym of her name in pinyin.
Ye Wanwanâs acronym just happened to be âYWW.â
Could⦠could this be a coincidence?
Ye Wanwanâs hands clenched slightly. She instantly wanted to attempt to open this briefcase.
However, after trying several sets of passwords, Ye Wanwan still couldnât open the briefcase.
Ye Wanwan instinctively felt like the contents of this briefcase were related to herâ¦