i'll give you one last chance, where's rong yan?

liancheng yazhi's eyes scanned every corner of the room. the simple bedroom was very simple and there was nothing extra. he could see all the furnishings at a glance, just like him.

"I already said there's nothing," he simply leaned against the door frame and said.

liancheng yazhi didn't say anything. he slowly walked to the bed and lifted the bed that wasn't folded properly. looking at his actions, his simple heart instantly rose.

Rong Yan had been lying on that bed before. She had been up for so long, and even if she was still breathing, it should have dissipated by now.

She hoped that Liancheng Yazhi would not notice anything.

However, a simple prayer was useless because Liancheng Yazhi pulled out a strand of hair from under the pillow. It was black, very long, of good quality, and exuded a faint luster. It was a woman's hair.

There was no expression on Liancheng Yazhi's face. He slowly turned to look at Jian Jie and asked in a normal tone, " "Simple, tell me, What is this?"