He looked at Nian Yue, wanting to hear her reply.
However, Nian Yue did not reply after waiting for a long time.
On the other hand, Nian Yue looked at him curiously. Her eyes were extremely clean.
She gave him the impression that if he didn't clear her doubts, he would feel guilty from the bottom of his heart.
"Cough, cough…"
Lin Lang coughed dryly. "I suspect that someone close to you saved you…"
However, according to the information he had found, Nian Yue's mother had already died 18 years ago, and her father was missing.
"I think so too." Nian Yue crossed her arms and leaned lazily against the wall. "Is there a surveillance camera?"
Someone had come to her room while she was unconscious.
He had interacted with her body before.
She could clearly feel it.
"Sorry, no."
Was he tired of living?
How would he dare to set up surveillance cameras in the room of Fu Xiuyuan's wife?
