Its daybreak.

Qu Yan stayed up all night again.

It is also going to see Ling Sheng.

She got up, her limbs felt like she had been fished out of the water, but she still gritted her teeth to wash, make-up, and change clothes.

An hour later, she appeared in prison again.

Ling Sheng was still sitting behind the bars, but his expression was calm, his complexion was very good, and he was full of energy.

On the contrary, the curly smoke outside the iron windows looked very bad, and his face was clearly covered with rich makeup, but it was still difficult to conceal the fatigue between the eyebrows.

"Xiao Yan, how are you?" His opening remark turned out to be a questioning question.

For a moment, Qu Yan suddenly thought that the person sitting behind the bars was himself.

If she was also punished, then her conscience might be more stable.

She shook her head and told others frankly about her situation for the first time, "Not good."

I don't know why, when Ling Sheng was still Xiaoye, she always felt that he was deep and complicated, so she didn't want to get close.

Now he was sitting behind bars, but she always felt that there was a kind of warmth in him.

"So, are you ready for the next truth?" He frowned slightly and looked at her, the concern in his eyes undisguised.

"Before this, I want to ask you a question," Qu Yan said suddenly, "have you been in that secret room?"

Ling Sheng smiled, "I really haven't been in, but I can guess what's in it. It's such a small secret room, like a safe, and so concealed. It must have been put some shamelessly. s things."

"Then guess what's in there?"

"Things from Xiaocheng." Ling Sheng shrugged, and replied in a deliberate manner.

After all, their conversation is not so secretive, and there are prison guards watching.

The flame in Qu Yan's eyes jumped, "How do you know?"

"Ji Zhuoran sent a sum of money to Xiao Cheng. After Xiao Cheng died, the money was transferred to Qu Ning. The money was transferred to him through an overseas account. Originally, he could not be found, but I Thinking, if I were Xiao Cheng, if I wanted to deal with my most important and most difficult things, I would definitely find Ji Zhuoran, and he would definitely help deal with it, because this matter is also related to him, and another, Xiao Cheng I have been with him for so many years, and a little relic should always be left behind."

Ling Sheng said frankly, there was a touch of comfort in his eyes looking at Qu Yan.

Of course he knew how surprised she would be when she discovered the murder weapon in that secret room.

After listening to Ling Sheng's answer, most of the questions in Qu Yan's heart were eliminated, and then she said:

"I want to know the next truth."

"I'll give you a name, let your people look it up, don't let Ji Zhuoran know," Ling Sheng paused, "Shan Guoliang."

Shan Guoliang?

Hearing the name, Qu Yan felt familiar, but for a while, she couldn't think of where she had heard the name.

After a while, her eyes suddenly widened.

Shan Guoliang, the buyer of the Yao family's ancestral home.

Father Yao didn't know who mortgaged the Yao family's ancestral house before his death. Later, it was Shan Guoliang who came out and said that he wanted to rebuild the ancestral house...

At that time, she found through Xiao Feng that Shan Guoliang was a friend of Xia Zhiyuan.

But now, Ling Sheng said, she wants her not to investigate this matter through Ji Zhuoran...

Just thinking of these words, her back had already started to chill.

But, who should I call to do this now?

After leaving the prison, Qu Yan was upset for a while.

At this moment, a voice suddenly rang behind her, "Mr Qu, are you here too?"