There was even a house of hers there...but she had forgotten all about it.
"Qingyi, are you sure that Xu Yun... is really his daughter?" Long Yan still couldn't believe it, and his face was almost as disgusting as Gu Zhou's.
Qing Yi just curled his lips, "I don't have their genetic identification certificate..." So the answer is uncertain, but now, even if they don't believe it, they can only seize this opportunity.
Who told them to cut off Mo Yueling’s line!!
Among the three addresses that can be obtained from the video chat in Xu Yun's villa, one is Mo Yueling, one is Qin Che, and the other is where they are going now.
The place where Qin Che was was already deserted. After being kidnapped several times in a row, this guy became more and more cunning and it became harder and harder to catch him...
"I really didn't expect..." Long Yan sighed. Although he was unwilling, he recognized it at this time.
So what if he doesn't admit it? Although the recording can be faked, he absolutely believes that Qing Yi wants to catch the real murderer more than they do... the real murderer and end all this.
She has become a frightened bird, and the grass and trees have joined forces.
"If even he is...then the people behind this..." For some things, Long Yan knows more than Gu Zhou, and even Qing Yi knows more than Gu Zhou.
Therefore, as soon as Long Yan said this, Gu Zhou immediately narrowed his eyes and asked, "How are the people behind?" He glanced at Long Yan coldly and immediately grabbed some information, "Have you guessed who they are??"
Long Yan shook his head and nodded for a while, and his expression became even more ugly.
Qing Yi didn't have much idea about this. She could actually guess what Long Yan could think of. She now wondered whether Gu Feng also knew
Just like Long Yan couldn't accept this fact at this time, Gu Feng couldn't accept it either. So, when he fell into a coma, he didn't want to wake up? Because he didn't want to face all this? Or...
Suddenly, Qing Yi's eyes suddenly lit up and he looked at Long Yan, "Since they can make people lose their memory, is there any way to prevent people from waking up forever?"
The car shook violently, Long Yan slammed on the brakes, and then shook his head hard to look at, no, stared at Qing Yi. It was clearly the twelfth month of winter, but strings of cold sweat fell down his head!!
"No, it's impossible." Long Yan shook his head vigorously
Qing Yi just looked at him steadily, "Can you do it?"