No need?
What no need?
Hearing this remark, Lin Guixiang and Zhao Cuinong were both stunned for a moment, turning their heads to look at Lin Wu.
"Xiao Wu, what happened?"
Lin Wu leaned languidly against the back of her chair, her tone equally indifferent, as if she were recounting a trivial matter, "The surveillance has already been restored."
So there's no need to find that expert who just came back from abroad.
"Restored?" Zhao Cuinong's eyes widened, filled with excitement, fearing she had misheard, she asked again, "Xiao Wu, are you sure the surveillance has been restored?"
"Mhm." Lin Wu nodded slightly.
Zhao Cuinong immediately walked over to Lin Wu, "Xiao Wu, let me see the restored surveillance."
Lin Guixiang also followed, her face full of excitement.
Lin Wu operated the computer, and on the screen, a video began to play.
The video was quite long.
It was from the night Lin Guimei brought Mother Gui and Gui Mingqin home for dinner.
