Hidden marriage of a wealthy family: marrying the richest man with his son

Chapter 372 Mysterious Numbers

Luo Miaomiao was in a very bad mood after going to the police station to take notes. Ning Ran was worried that she would not be able to think about it, so he called her to his home as a guest.

Luo Miaomiao was sitting on the sofa listlessly, and asked Ning Ran, "How is the investigation of Pei Nana's suicide case going?"

Ning Ran shook his head, "I asked Gu Siang to say hello. We will definitely know if there is any progress."

When Luo Miaomiao heard that there was no progress, she became even more worried, "Could it be that she just couldn't think about committing suicide because I said a few words to her? Then my sin is too serious!"

"Don't think so. This matter has nothing to do with you legally or emotionally. Don't take all the blame on yourself."

"But……"

"Okay, okay, this is the grape juice I made. The grapes just came down in early autumn and are fresh. Take a few sips and play with your phone again. Don't think too much."

Ning Ran gave her Luo Miaomiao's cell phone and handed her the grape juice.

Luo Miaomiao sighed and had no choice but to drink grape juice and play with her mobile phone to distract her attention.

Ning Ran felt relieved when she saw Luo Miaomiao being obedient.

At this time, Gu Siang sent a text message: Have you read the document I gave you last time?

Ning Ran then remembered that the last time she went to H City, she asked Gu Siang to check the numbers about her mother's stay.

But at that time, the police wanted to find Luo Miaomiao to take notes, so she forgot about this matter.

Ning Ran quickly replied: Thank you for reminding me, I will look at the file now.

She put on her glasses and went to the bedroom holding the folder.

Opening the document, Ning Ran found that the arrangement and combination of numbers spanned several pages.

This was what Gu Siang had screened.

With so many number combinations, how do you find the correct one?

I have no choice but to look at them all first and pick the ones that look familiar.

Ning Ran took a sip of water and began to look at each one carefully.

When he turned to the fifth page, Ning Ran stopped.

She found that there was a series of numbers that looked very familiar!

It seems that when she was in college, her mother used this set of numbers as an email address to contact her!

Her mother is a nostalgic person. Although communication software is very convenient, she occasionally sends emails, so Ning Ran has an impression of this string of numbers.

The nerves in my brain began to tighten unconsciously.

Ning Ran took the computer and tried to log in to the email address.

However, when it was her turn to enter the password, she had a problem.

What does your mother like to use as a password?

Ning Ran bit her fingers nervously and tried her mother's birthday first, but it was wrong.

Then, she entered her father's birthday.

Tsk, the screen display is wrong too.

Is it...

Ning Ran looked at the computer screen nervously and pressed down his birthday with slender fingers.

In fact, as an orphan adopted by a welfare home, Ning Ran didn't know when his real birthday was.

It's just that her parents regarded the day they met her as Ningran's birthday.

This means Ningran's rebirth.

It is also a hope for her to have a bright future.

For so many years, Ning Ran has always regarded that day as his birthday.

The numbers are typed and the page changes.

I logged in to the email address my mother left behind.

Just logged in?

Ning Ran looked at the computer screen blankly, a little surprised.

Her mother never told her about books.

She also accidentally moved the book from her uncle and found that there were missing pages in the book.

The idea of ​​​​arranging number combinations is also a whim.

How could I accidentally find something? !

Ning Ran reacted for a long time before clicking on the mailbox.

I saw that in the draft box, there were diaries one after another permanently stored!

The titles on the diary are all about the day of the month and what the weather is like.

It doesn't look like anything special.

Ning Ran wanted to cry a little.

His mother has been dead for many years. Except for seeing her in his dreams a few times, Ning Ran could not find any trace of her mother.

Unexpectedly, many years later, I would be able to see my mother's diary.

Ning Ran didn't have time to think about why an ordinary diary was hidden by her mother in such a subtle way.

She just opened the first diary entry with trembling hands.

The light from the screen shines into my eyes, and the text slowly unfolds.