For a whole afternoon, Yin Qianyue's eyelids were beating all the time, and there was an inexplicable feeling of uneasiness in her heart.

As she approached work, she leaned back on the sofa and fell asleep tiredly.

I don't know when, she found herself in a deserted place.

There was silence all around, smoke in front of us, and a looming figure seemed to loom in the moonlight.

Yin Qianyue took a few steps forward, trying to see the man's appearance clearly.

But as she walked forward, the figure retreated.

She quickened her pace in a hurry, and suddenly she stumbled forward, and fell to the ground.

"Sister Qianyue...... Sister Qianyue ......"

Who is it?

Yin Qianyue heard a voice that seemed to come from all directions, she raised her head and saw a pale face.

"Ahh

Yin Qianyue screamed, and hit a person between her hands dancing.

"Woo...... Sister Qianyue, it hurts. What's wrong with you?"

Yin Qianyue realized that she had a nightmare. Her assistant stood aside, covering her forehead aggrievedly, looking at her in surprise.

Her back was almost soaked in cold sweat.

At this time, the lights were already on, and she looked at the colorful neon flashes outside the window, and her throbbing heart barely regained its calm.

"I'm sorry, did it hurt you?" Yin Qianyue hurriedly apologized.

"It's okay. Sister Qianyue, your face is ugly, are you okay?"

Yin Qianyue closed her eyes helplessly and tiredly, she tried hard to remember who the face in the dream was.

But......

Never mind.

"Why haven't you gotten off work yet? Looking for me?" Yin Qianyue diverted the topic and wanted to calm her thoughts.

The assistant's expression changed slightly, and he said, "Actually, I'm already gone, but I received a message on my way from work. I called to tell you, but you didn't answer, so I'll go back to the office and have a look."

"What's the news? Do you take it so seriously? Your god has collapsed?" Yin Qianyue teased with a smile.

The assistant was slightly stunned and pursed his mouth: "Ahh How could my male god collapse the house. It's Xiao Shulan, she's dead."

Yin Qianyue was like being struck by lightning, and her whole body stiffened and froze in place.

She suddenly remembered that the pale face in the dream just now was Xiao Shulan.

Her hands and feet were suddenly cold, and the blood in her whole body seemed to have coagulated.

"Sister Qianyue, are you okay?"

"How did you die?"

Yin Qianyue came back to her senses, Xiao Shulan's death shocked her, but it seemed to ...... It makes sense.

"Externally claimed to be heart failure. I called my friend at the hospital to inquire about the situation, and he was involved in the rescue. According to him, the cause of death was not suspicious. At least, not at the moment."

Xiao Shulan died at this time, and the coincidence was so unacceptable that it was unacceptable.

Yang Moran's past crimes, under his clean and neat appearance, left almost no clues.

And Xiao Shulan is the only witness.

"Sister Qianyue, I want to ...... Yang Moran shouldn't be mad to this extent, right?"

The assistant saw through Yin Qianyue's thoughts, she really couldn't imagine how inferior a person must be to a beast to commit the evil act of killing her father and mother.

"Fool, we're not police, these things are outside the scope of our investigation. Go back. Don't count me for overtime."

The assistant was secretly relieved to see that Yin Qianyue's expression had returned to normal.

"Overtime pay is not counted, you should always invite me to afternoon tea tomorrow." You see, your forehead is red from you."

"Okay, your afternoon tea this week is mine."

"Okay. Bye-bye."

Yin Qianyue watched the assistant leave happily, her smile gradually retracted, and she fell into deep thought.

On the day of Xiao Shulan's funeral, Yin Qianyue went to the scene to offer condolences.

With Yang Moran's status today, the funeral was very grand.

Yin Qianyue saw several plainclothes policemen in the crowd, and she thought that the police probably also had doubts about Xiao Shulan's death.

She looked at Xiao Shulan's posthumous photo and remembered a lot of past events.

It's just a few years, but it's like a world away.

The woman who was harsh to her at the beginning is now ......

Yin Qianyue raised her head and inadvertently met Yang Moran's gaze.

This time, she didn't see resentment in Yang Moran's eyes, but a kind of heartbroken despair.

Yin Qianyue's heart did not wave, and she turned to leave.

She came to the parking lot and saw a young and beautiful girl standing next to her car.

She was wearing a white shirt, black shorts, a pair of small white shoes on her feet, a ball head, and bright eyes sparkling. Look at the book

"Are you Miss Wan Qianyue?"

"Are you?"

"I'm a nurse at Renai Hospital, my surname is Ai, you can call me Xiao Ai."

"Is there anything you want me to do?"

"I was instructed by Aunt Xiao to bring you a few words."

Yin Qianyue's face changed slightly. "What do you mean...... Xiao Shulan?"

"That's right. Oh, don't be afraid, she told you to tell you before she died. Rest assured, not after death."

Of course Yin Qianyue knew, she looked around and said, "Get in my car first."

The two got into the car together, Yin Qianyue drove away with Xiao Ai, drove a distance, and confirmed that no one was following, so he couldn't wait to ask.

"What did Aunt Lan leave for me?"

"She said that her and her husband's last wish was to be able to protect Qiuqiu. Unfortunately, in the end, the ball still died. Her husband loves Qiuqiu very much, and hopes that Miss Wan will put Qiuqiu's sleeping baby milk dragon doll into her husband's grave after her death."

After hearing this, Yin Qianyue couldn't help frowning.

Xiao Shulan's words are too strange.

Yang Wu is dead.

His ashes were buried in the cemetery, and if they were to be placed in the crypt, the cemetery had to be opened.

What are you kidding, and what's the difference between this and the opening of the museum?

And just to put the little milk dragon doll in.

How could Yang Moran agree?

Wait a minute!

Xiao Shulan just knew that Yang Moran would not agree, so it was impossible for her to tell Yang Moran about it.

So what does she mean by hoping that she will do it quietly?

If this is the case, then there may be another hidden story in Yang Wu's tomb.

"Xiao Ai, when did Aunt Lan tell you these words?"

"The afternoon of the day before she died. I felt as if she had a premonition of her own death. When I was bringing her medicine that day, she whispered to me. And ......"

Xiao Ai's smile was a little meaningful. "Aunt Xiao said, I will bring you the words, and you can give me a reward of 50,000 yuan."

Yin Qianyue was stunned for a moment and said with a smile, "No problem."

She immediately took out a checkbook from her bag and wrote a check for 100,000 yuan.

"For the extra 50,000, I need you to answer me a few more questions."

Xiao Ai looked at the zeros on the check and smiled. "You ask. As long as I knew, I would have told you."