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404words
When I got home,I looked around,thinking about what things I should take.
While retrieving my laptop from the study,I suddenly saw David's desktop computer, which had been gathering dust in the corner. Once,when my laptop ran out of battery and I wanted to use this computer,I found that it was password-protected.
At that time,I didn't think much of it.But now,I felt something was strange. David had the audacity to leave it out in the open in the study, knowing full well that it was password - protected and I couldn't access it.
Moreover,this computer looked unassuming, with a layer of dust coating it, as if it had been long forgotten and abandoned.
I thought about it and still took this computer's main unit.I found a trusted friend and told him that I had forgotten the password and asked if he could crack the computer.
For such a small matter,it was a piece of cake for my friend.In less than three hours,the computer was cracked.
I powered on the computer.The desktop was barren,with only some common software like Twitter and the system manager.
When I opened Twitter, it logged in automatically. This account was one I had never seen before. It should be David's alias..
For reasons I couldn't quite fathom, my heart began to race. As soon as I opened Twitter,a lot of messages flooded in.There were about two dozen contacts in total.David had categorized and made detailed notes for these people.
Their Twitter screen names were very old-fashioned.Looking closely,sure enough,they were all middle-aged women in their forties or fifties.
These women engaged in flirtatious and explicit conversations with David, and they even sent nude photos to David.And David's notes for them were very detailed,such as"Sister Lisa(the nanny)","Sister Mary(the neighborhood sanitation worker)","Little Fanny(the leader)",etc.
As I scrolled through their chat records,I felt extremely disgusted.Through the roaming records,it could be traced back to when David was just twenty years old that he had been having affairs with women of his mother's generation.
All of these women had been involved with him at some point.Some of them didn't contact him anymore,while some were still in touch.
But that wasn’t all. I discovered a shocking secret of David's.
I quickly backed up the chat records and photos of these people to a USB drive.Then, I arranged for my daughter, Yaya, to stay with my mother in the countryside for a while.Next,it was my turn to take action.
