Qu Yan was stunned for a moment when she saw the gun, then she stepped forward boldly and reached for the gun.

Why is this thing here?

Suspicious in her heart, she shot the gun with the light of her mobile phone and looked at it carefully.

This gun is very heavy at first. It is definitely not a toy gun. What's more, if it is placed in such a hidden room, it will definitely not be a fake.

After taking a closer look, she pressed the switch of the pistol's magazine, and then the magazine slid down from the rear of the gun.

Qu Yan's eyes fell in the gap of the magazine and found that there were 5 bullets inside and a slightly longer space.

She measured it with her eyes and found that this should be a pistol with 7 rounds, and now it only has 5 pieces left, so...

It should have fired twice.

For an instant, a figure of a person appeared in Qu Yan's mind.

Xiaocheng.

But why did Xiao Cheng's gun appear here?

Why did Ling Sheng lead her over?

Ji Zhuoran should have done the gun here, but why did he do it?

Countless questions came to her mind.

At this moment, Wen Siyu’s voice came from outside the wall.

"Mother Wang, did you see where the lady went?"

"I didn't see it. She was still wandering downstairs just now. Maybe she went to the study to read." Aunt Wang replied.

Qu Yan glanced at the time on the phone and found that it was indeed past 11 noon. When it was time to cook, she glanced at the gun in her hand. Finally, she put it back on the table and then turned and left. This secret room.

But when she left the secret room, Qu Yan suddenly realized that the seemingly non-existent baby cry lingering in her ears suddenly disappeared just now.

She was very calm, and people felt sleepy.

After all, she hasn't slept all night.

The matter of Wen Siyu looking for her didn't seem to be that important compared to her sleeping.

So, after leaving this secret room, she went back to the baby room, and after hurriedly putting things in place, she lay directly on the soft carpet, grabbed a big rag doll as a pillow, and pulled it again. She covered herself with a fleece blanket, and fell asleep when she tilted her head.

This sleep was dim and dark, without knowing the sun and the moon.

When Qu Yan woke up, she took out her phone and took a look, only to find that it was already 3 o'clock in the morning of a new day.

She hasn't slept for so long for a long time.

It seems that since Xiao Rui was born, her sleep condition has been poor.

After the two Yuesao came, it was even worse.

I don't know why, but after seeing the gun, she seemed a little relieved, so she went to sleep with peace of mind.

There was not much air circulation in the secret room, and Qu Yan felt a little stuffy in his chest, so he opened the secret room and went out.

As soon as the door opened, she unexpectedly ran into Ji Zhuoran.

"Small smoke, I guessed you were here." After he saw Qu Yan, he took a breath and seemed to relax a lot.

He was still wearing a neat suit and a faint scent of alcohol. He figured out which reception he should come from. He came back to her as soon as he got home.

Qu Yan was a little nervous, she didn't want Ji Zhuoran to know that she had discovered the fourth secret room.

So she showed a dazed expression and said:

"I didn't sleep last night. I was too sleepy. I closed my eyes and couldn't help but think of Zhen'er. So I came here. I just woke up and found that the time has passed so long. Sorry, I worried you. ."

"I know," he said, and didn't mean to blame her at all. He just said, "I also guessed that you are here, so I told my grandma that it's okay. You won't be missing suddenly. Now you just have to be fine. Just don’t be so scary in the future."

"I know," Qu Yan nodded repeatedly, not wanting to continue talking here, showing a dizzy expression, put his head on his shoulder, "I'm still so sleepy, let's go back first, you should be tired too. , But... why did you come back so late?"

"I just rushed back from the province by plane, for fear that some little idiot will bore him in the secret room." He explained lightly, with a little pampering in his tone.

If he hadn't just seen the gun in the fourth secret room, Qu Yan thought, he might indulge in his tenderness.

After all, he is indeed a very emotional person.

But now, Qu Yan was slightly awake in her heart, and Ling Sheng's heavy question has been pressing on her heart.

A sweet lie, or a cruel reality?