From an abandoned girl to a wealthy lady

Chapter 129: The Conspiracy is Finally Exposed

The police car roared over, red and blue lights flashing alternately, completely exposing the originally dark hut to the light.

Mo Han's tall figure turned his back to the light, his tone as cold as ice, "Someone here is hiding guns and ammunition, and also...commercial spies." He paused, as if deliberately emphasizing his tone, and each word was like a sharp needle piercing into the warm heart.

Wen Nuan's eyes were red, but she bit her lower lip stubbornly and didn't shed a single tear.

She knew that explanations were futile, and the most important thing at the moment was to completely expose Wu's opponent's conspiracy.

Wu Dishou's men were quickly controlled and the cabin was in chaos.

Just then, a slightly thin figure squeezed through the crowd and walked quickly to Wen Nuan.

"Miss Wen, I'm glad I arrived in time." The man who came was Detective Ma. He handed Wen Nuan a USB flash drive and said, "This is the information I copied from Wu Dishou's company. It can prove your innocence."

The moment I got the USB drive, I felt a warm feeling flowing through my body.

She took a deep breath and turned to look at Mo Han, with a hint of grievance and determination in her eyes.

"Mo Han, I said, I didn't betray you."

Mo Han took the USB drive and plugged it into the laptop he brought with him.

On the screen, emails and documents clearly showed how Wu's opponent framed Wen Nuan and attempted to sabotage the Mo Group's project.

His face turned from white to blue, and then from blue to black, as regret overwhelmed him like a tide.

He turned around abruptly and hugged Wen Nuan in his arms, his tone trembling, "I'm sorry, Wen Nuan, I..."

Wen Nuan gently pushed him away, her eyes complicated. "Now is not the time to talk about this. We must act immediately." She looked at Detective Ma, "Do you know where Wu's rival's lair is?"

Detective Ma raised his lips into a confident smile, "Of course." He took out a piece of paper from his pocket, "This is the address I tracked..." The note was handed to Wen Nuan, on which was clearly written a place name - "Black Wind Ridge".

Wen Nuan and Mo Han looked at each other, and a hint of determination flashed in their eyes.

"Let's go." Black Wind Ridge is a desolate mountain range located on the outskirts of the city. The name sounds chilling.

The rugged mountain road winds upwards, with weeds growing on both sides of the road. The night wind whistles past, making sounds like ghosts howling and wolves howling.

A black off-road vehicle was speeding through the night, its powerful horsepower like a steel beast, devouring the bumpy mountain road effortlessly.

Inside the car, Mo Han held the warm hand tightly, his knuckles turning white, his eyes as firm as torches.

"This time, I will never let go of your hand." His voice was low and powerful, with a barely perceptible tremor. A warm current surged in her warm heart, as if a powerful force was injected into her whole body.

Detective Ma sat in the passenger seat, checking the map and navigation from time to time with a frown on his face.

"The terrain of Black Wind Ridge is complex, easy to defend but difficult to attack. Wu Dishou chose this place as his stronghold, which was obviously premeditated." His tone was solemn, with a hint of worry.

Wen Nuan gently patted the back of Mo Han's hand, signaling him to rest assured.

"Don't worry, we will definitely succeed." There was a determined light in her eyes, like a bright star, illuminating the darkness ahead.

The car stopped some distance away from Black Wind Ridge. In order to avoid alerting the enemy, they decided to walk there.

Under the cover of night, the three people moved through the dense woods like ghosts, vigilantly observing the movements around them.

"Wait," Wen Nuan suddenly stopped. She was keenly aware of something strange. "It seems like someone is watching us."

Mo Han and Detective Ma also became alert immediately. They held their breath and listened carefully to the sounds around them.

Sure enough, there was a sound of light footsteps not far away, getting closer and closer...

"It seems Wu Dishou has laid a net for us." Mo Han sneered, his eyes flashing with a cold light. "Then let him see what a true hunter is." He protected Wen Nuan behind him and pulled out a pistol from his waist...

"Shh," Detective Ma suddenly made a gesture to silence the crowd, "Someone is coming..."

The shadows of the trees swayed, and three figures moved along the mountain wall like ghosts, quietly approaching the stronghold of Black Wind Ridge - an abandoned factory.

The factory gate was closed, and a few dim light bulbs emitted a faint light, revealing an eerie atmosphere.

Detective Ma pointed to a ventilation duct at the back of the factory and said, "The entrance should be there, but there are infrared sensors around it, so we have to be careful."

Mo Han's eyes flashed, and he took out a small jammer from his backpack, "Leave it to me." He operated the jammer skillfully, and the indicator light of the infrared sensor device flashed a few times and then went out.

The three of them quickly and nimbly crossed the cordon and entered the ventilation duct.

The pipe was narrow and cramped, and the air was filled with a damp and moldy smell, making it difficult to breathe.

"Ahem..." Wen Nuan couldn't help coughing a few times. Mo Han immediately supported her with concern, "Are you okay?"

Wen Nuan shook her head to indicate that she was fine.

At the end of the pipe was an iron door. Detective Ma took out his tools and opened the lock in a few seconds.

The interior of the factory was dark and damp, with various machines and equipment piled together in a mess, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of chemicals.

"Be careful, there may be Wu's opponents here." Mo Han looked around vigilantly.

The three of them moved forward cautiously, when suddenly, footsteps were heard from a distance.

"Hide quickly!" Mo Han shouted and pulled Wen Nuan behind a huge machine.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and a flashlight beam was sweeping back and forth in the factory.

"Strange, I clearly heard some noise, but why is there nothing happening?" A rough voice sounded.

"Maybe it's a mouse," another voice echoed.

The footsteps gradually faded away, and Mo Han finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"We have to find Wu Dishou's plan as soon as possible." Wen Nuan said in a low voice.

Detective Ma took out an electronic device and said, "I have tracked down Wu Dishou's computer signal. He is on the second floor of this factory building."

The three of them quickly went upstairs and came to the door of an office.

The office door was ajar, and a faint light came from inside.

Mo Han gently pushed open the door and saw Wu Dishou sitting in front of the computer, staring at the screen intently.

"Wu Dishou, your game is over!" Mo Han's cold voice rang out in the room.

Wu Dishou turned around suddenly with a look of horror on his face.

Before he could react, Mo Han rushed forward and subdued him.

Wen Nuan quickly walked to the computer and found Wu Dishou's revenge plan.

The plan records in detail how Wu Dishou framed Wen Nuan and how he destroyed the entire process of the Mo Group's project step by step.

"With this plan, we can prove your innocence." A relieved smile appeared on Wen Nuan's face.

"Wait!" Detective Ma suddenly pointed at the computer screen and said, "Wu Dishou is on a video call with someone..."

On the screen, a sinister voice sounded: "How is the plan going?"

Mo Han grabbed the microphone and said, "We've captured Wu Dishou, and your conspiracy has been completely exposed!"

The voice on the other end of the screen suddenly became panicked, "Impossible...you..."

"Beep, beep..." The video call was cut off.

Wen Nuan copied Wu's rival's revenge plan and made it public.

Wu's opponent's conspiracy was completely bankrupt, and all his crimes were exposed to the sun.

"It seems that the good show has just begun..." Mo Han looked at the sky outside the window that was gradually brightening, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The sound of sirens gradually faded away, and the ruined walls of the dilapidated factory looked particularly desolate in the morning light.

Wu Dishou and his accomplices were escorted into the police car, while Wen Nuan stood beside Mo Han, tightly holding the plan to expose the conspiracy in her hand.

The news spread throughout the Mo Group as quickly as if it had wings.

The haze that had originally shrouded the company was swept away, replaced by jubilation.

The project was saved, and the employees were overjoyed and looked at Wen Nuan with admiration.

She is no longer the misunderstood abandoned girl, but a hero who turns the tide.

Mo Han gazed at Wen Nuan affectionately, his eyes full of pride and love.

In full view of everyone, he gently held up her warm face and kissed her tenderly.

There was a burst of warm cheers and applause all around, blessing the couple who had gone through so much together.

Back at the Mo family mansion, Wen Nuan and Mo Han sat side by side on the sofa in the living room, snuggling up to each other and enjoying a moment of tranquility.

After experiencing this thrilling event, their relationship became deeper and their trust in each other became stronger.

"Wen Nuan," Mo Han gently stroked Wen Nuan's hair, "Thank you, you saved me and the Mo family again."

With a warm and gentle smile, "We are a family, aren't we?"

"Yes," Mo Han hugged Wen Nuan tightly, "We will always be a family."

After a brief silence, Mo Han's phone suddenly rang.

He glanced at the caller ID and his expression instantly became serious.

"What's wrong?" Wen Nuan noticed that Mo Han was acting strangely and asked with concern.

Mo Han took a deep breath and answered the phone.

An anxious voice came from the other end of the phone: "Mr. Mo, it's bad, there's a malfunction at the project site!"

Mo Han stood up suddenly, his face livid, "What's the problem?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was intermittent, mixed with the noisy roar of machinery: "It's...it's the core equipment...that's malfunctioning..."

My warm heart suddenly sank, and an ominous premonition came over me.

She held Mo Han's hand tightly and felt his hand was ice cold.

"We... must go there immediately!" Mo Han's voice was low and firm, with a determined light flashing in his eyes.

He took the warm hand and walked quickly towards the door.

Just as they were about to step out of the door, an old man who looked like a butler hurried over with a panicked look on his face.

"Sir, Madam..." the old man said breathlessly, "Someone is looking for you outside..."

"Who?" Mo Han asked impatiently.

The old man hesitated for a moment and said hesitantly, "Yes... yes..."

"Who is it?!" Mo Han's tone became a little heavier.

The old man took a deep breath and finally said a name: "...It's...Miss Huo..."

Wen Nuan and Mo Han looked at each other, and a complicated look flashed in their eyes.

"What is she doing here?" Wen Nuan asked in a low voice, with a hint of confusion and uneasiness in her tone.

Mo Han did not answer, but just held the warm hand tightly, with a barely perceptible cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Let her in."

The butler took the order and left. A moment later, a woman in a red dress walked into the living room.

She has a delicate and charming face, a tall figure, and an elegant temperament. She exudes a noble aura in every move.

"Long time no see, Mo Han." The woman smiled sweetly, her voice soft and pleasant.

"Huo..." Wen Nuan was about to speak, but was stopped by Mo Han's look.

"What are you doing here?" Mo Han's tone was cold, without a trace of warmth.

The woman chuckled, walked up to Mo Han, and reached out to gently stroke his cheek.

"Of course..." She paused, a sly glint in her eyes, "Come... congratulations..."