"Sister Yan, we have to hurry up. Fu Ruxue doesn't have much time to drag her mother downstairs. If we continue to delay like this, I'm afraid we won't be able to fulfill her request." Ou Yangjue said anxiously.
The atmosphere was at a stalemate.
"Have you searched the bed?"
Gu Qingyan searched carefully, and there was nothing else at all, so she focused her attention on the big bed in front of them.
The main reason was that there were too few places to hide things in Fu Minhui's room, so they suspect the bed.
"I just searched and found nothing."
Ou Yangjue was not a fool. Since he came to help look for something, he must look for it carefully.
He had checked the bed, but there was no trace at all.
"Really?"
Gu Qingyan hesitated for a while, but folded the quilt and put it on the table beside it, and carefully rummaged through the entire bed.
"There is nothing! I didn't lie to you."