So she would download videos and watch them every day, listen to his voice every day to alleviate her longing.
As long as someone downloaded the videos, they could trace the IP address of the other party.
In just one day, more than three thousand people had downloaded the videos, and the IP addresses were scattered across different regions of the country.
Through filtering, they excluded IP addresses from television stations or certain departments, and then eliminated those with traceable backgrounds, leaving over a thousand addresses that temporarily couldn’t be traced.
Rong Shaoze wasn’t in a hurry, having filtered out so many today, he would continue filtering tomorrow.
Of course, he wouldn’t just look for Lin Xinlan in this way.
What if she wasn’t online? Even if she was, what if she didn’t download the videos?
Therefore, he would not put all his hopes on this one method.
Of course, the video still had to be played; he believed that as long as she was still alive, she would definitely see it.
After watching the video, Lin Xinlan couldn’t sleep at all that night, her mind preoccupied with thoughts of Rong Shaoze.
When she woke up the next morning, she had dark circles under her eyes.
Stepping out of the bedroom, Lin Xinlan saw Lu Xiaofan sitting on the sofa, giving her a smile with an unclear meaning.
"Did you go online yesterday?" she asked with a smile.
Qiao Yiyang sat in a single-seater sofa, his face slightly grim, just looking at her, pursing his lips, not speaking.
Lin Xinlan gave them a faint glance and said indifferently, "I watched it."
Lu Xiaofan quickly asked, "Do you know about the video that Rong Shaoze released?"
"How do you know it was released by him?" Lin Xinlan retorted.
"His voice, as soon as one hears it, one knows it’s his, plus the content he spoke of matches completely with your situation."
Lu Xiaofan peeled a peanut and popped it into his mouth, munching away as he said:
"You’ve gone to great lengths to keep your situation from him, yet he still found out. Lin Xinlan, considering his unwavering affection for you and that he doesn’t disdain your aging, you might as well go back and spend your final days with him."
Qiao Yiyang’s face grew even uglier, he looked at Lin Xinlan, waiting for her response.
Lin Xinlan went over to sit down, smiled lightly, and said, "Whether I go back or not is my business, but what about you? How much longer do you plan to stay before leaving?"
"You’re truly heartless," Lu Xiaofan shook his head and clicked his tongue, "Rong Shaoze loves you so much, why do you want to break his heart? Lin Xinlan, go back to him, just don’t regret it before you die."
Lin Xinlan’s gaze dropped slightly, her tone a few shades lower, "That’s my business, and not your concern! When are you leaving? I don’t want to face you every day."
"If possible, I’d like to leave right now."
"Shut up!" Qiao Yiyang glared at her, his expression very displeased.
Lu Xiaofan pouted and continued to eat peanuts, head lowered.
"Qiao Yiyang, now that your leg can walk, please leave right now!"
"Xinlan, how can I feel at ease leaving you ? Besides, I won’t leave you. If I do, you’ll die," Qiao Yiyang looked at her, his voice gentle.
Lin Xinlan coldly said, "Whether you leave or not, I’m going to die. But I know that with you staying here, I’ll be very unhappy. If you leave, at least I can have a few comfortable days. Qiao Yiyang, just go. If Rong Shaoze finds this place, you won’t be able to leave."
Lu Xiaofan’s expression turned cold, and he asked in a low voice, "Have you been in contact with Rong Shaoze?"
"No, but there’s no guarantee that he won’t find this place."