These words were mixed with some professional terms, the purpose was to make Yao Xinqiu unable to understand and avoid suspicion.

Sure enough, she asked with a confused face: "Brother Pingtao, what should I do?"

Hu Pingtao comforted: "You have to rely on yourself for this matter. Technical treatment can only play a supporting role. Listen to the doctor and take medicine well. According to my experience, it is best to drink a glass of milk before going to bed and read a few books."

Make your emotionally charged theoretical books regular and regular in your daily routine. After a period of time, you will naturally get better."

Yao Xinqiu nodded repeatedly after hearing this: "Okay, I'll try it tonight."

Hu Pingtao raised his hand at her and said with a smile: "It's almost time to rest. Come on, keep playing! Use up more of your energy so that you can sleep better at night."

…

After having lunch at the restaurant next to the stadium, Hu Pingtao sent Yao Xinqiu home.

After coming out, he called Zhang Wanhe. The latter drove to the designated location as usual and picked him up in the car.

Zhang Wanhe still has that narrow smile on his face, as if it has become his signature: "Hey hey hey, playing tennis with a little girl should give you a sense of accomplishment, right?"

After being in contact with him for the past few days, Hu Pingtao has become accustomed to him: "You really have a dirty mind."

Zhang Wanhe raised his eyebrows: "Tennis clothes, long legs, flying skirts... I feel envious just thinking about it! You are still a young man, you can do dirty things legitimately... Humph! You still have the nerve to accuse me!"

Hu Pingtao ignored him and went straight to the topic: "How is Chen Miaoyun doing? What did she say about the diary?"

Zhang Wanhe turned sideways, opened the drawer in front of the passenger seat, took out a thick stack of bound documents, and handed them to Hu Pingtao: "Don't say I didn't help you, they are all here."

Hu Pingtao took it and saw that it was a copy of the diary.

He looked over the pages with surprise on his face and kept praising: "Brother Zhang, you can do it! The efficiency of your work is really incredible... You are awesome!"

Zhang Wanhe is a heavy smoker. He watched Hu Pingtao look through the diary, lit a cigarette and smoked slowly: "I found Chen Miaoyun this morning. As soon as I told her, she expressed her willingness to cooperate. You just happened to have an appointment.

Yao Xinqiu went out to play tennis, and Chen Miaojun found a diary from her room and made a copy for me."

Hu Pingtao lowered his head and looked through the pages, asking: "This is the only one? Are there any previous ones?"

Zhang Wanhe explained: "There are several books. I browsed through them, and only this recent one is helpful to us. So I didn't copy the others."

As he said that, he nudged Hu Pingtao with his elbow: "Let's go back first! Find a place to watch quietly."

Hu Pingtao nodded slightly: "Okay! I'll let you arrange it."

Zhang Wanhe started the engine and asked, "Did you gain anything there?"
Chapter completed!