The sky is getting brighter.

Qu Yan put aside the business of Southern County, arrived at the funeral home early, and immediately called Cheng Feiyang, saying that he wanted to contact Duan Yidan.

Cheng Feiyang gave her the call, and finally did not forget to add another sentence, "I didn't say that I saw you were too tired last night. In fact, Duan Yidan is her fake name, and her real name is Song Rou."

"Got it." Qu Yan hung up the phone, confirming his conjecture more and more.

After getting the contact information, she quickly called Song Rou.

"Song Rou, what do you want to tell me?" She asked, unconsciously a trace of oppression in her voice.

Song Rou sighed a long time, seeming to have expected what she would guess, and then replied: "Miss Qu, I'm sorry, I harmed you, but when I returned to China, I had already figured it out. If I die, I will also die in China. , I don’t want to wander outside anymore."

"Just tell me the truth, it won't die." Qu Yan said, feeling uncontrollable in his heart.

It turns out that the person who killed her had already escaped thousands of miles. If Cheng Feiyang likes to travel around the world, or he happened to be stung to his legs in Hawaii for a while... I don’t know it was the woman on the phone who had the exact same voice as her who harmed her!

Not long after, Cheng Feiyang rushed to the funeral home. He was surprised that Qu Yan did not watch the spirit in the room today. Instead, he stood at the entrance of the funeral home and seemed to be waiting for someone.

"Smoke, who are you waiting for?"

"Song Rou," Qu Yan replied, taking a deep look at him, unable to hide his excitement, "Shao Cheng, thank you, meeting you is the greatest luck of my life."

Cheng Feiyang didn't expect that one night later, Duan Yidan became Song Rou, and even if he spoke strangely, why did Qu Yan also seem to be infected with this weirdness?

"What's the matter?"

"Nothing, let me take care of the rest." Qu Yan finished speaking and looked at the road far away.

The next second, a Maybach drove from a distance and stopped not far from the funeral home.

Ji Zhuoran got out of the car and watched Qu Yan stand with Cheng Feiyang, but there was no strange attitude. He just walked over and looked at her deeply, "Xiao Yan..."

Qu Yan shook his hand, and only said coldly, "Contract your eyes, I don't want to be seen by you."

Cheng Feiyang stood by, raising his eyebrows when he heard this.

Xiao Yan is so angry.

However, what made him even more surprised was that Ji Zhuoran, who had always been strong, actually listened to her, turned his head obediently, and didn't look at her again.

They stood side by side, one looking in one direction, waiting for Song Rou's arrival together, waiting for the truth to be revealed.

Unexpectedly, before Song Rou arrived, four buses suddenly drove in the distance, and nearly 200 people came. These people said they were friends of Mr. Yao many years ago, but they have been out of town for these years. Now Mrs. Yao After passing away, they came here to express their condolences.

The visitor was a guest, and Qu Yan and Yao Zimo greeted the guests together.

These two hundred people were crowded inside and outside the funeral home at a time.

But Ji Zhuoran and Cheng Feiyang were waiting for Song Rou's arrival together.

At this moment, a yellow taxi approached from a distance.

The taxi stopped on the opposite side of the road. After a while, Duan Yidan got out of the car dressed in black and walked slowly towards the two of them.

Ji Zhuoran frowned and looked at this woman, is she?

She looked at Cheng Feiyang with a hard smile.

Today, she will confess her crime and get redemption at the same time.

And this frank courage was bestowed by him.

She walked into him step by step, and the distance between them gradually shortened.

"Xiaorou!" He smiled and called her name.

There are only ten steps left between them.

Sudden!

"boom--"

A loud noise blew from the crowd.

A bright blood flower blossomed on Song Rou's chest in an instant.