Wearing a suit and leather shoes, he looks calm.

Holding a cowhide bag, Fu Cheng strode out of the corner at the end of the corridor and appeared on the twenty-first floor.

When the bodyguards saw him, they all looked away and looked ahead.

Fu Cheng walked straight to the ward, and the only sound of his footsteps in the long corridor clearly echoed in the silence of the twenty-first floor.

He came to the outside of the ward, stood still, knocked on the door twice, and walked in.

It was very quiet in the ward, and this kind of quietness was not unfamiliar at all.

As long as Zhan Lian is around, it will be like this.

The silence calms you down.

Fu Cheng tightened the cowhide bag in his hand, came to the hospital bed, and looked at the person sitting on the bed doing work.

Within a week, Zhan Lianshi was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His spirit and complexion already looked like ordinary people.

Except for his face, it was no longer as bloody as before.

"Mr. Zhan, we have a clue about Miss Lin's mother."

Pay a ride and hand over a cowhide bag.

The eyes move, the deep changes inside, and the atmosphere in the ward also changes quietly.

Zhan Lianshi turned his eyes, took the cowhide bag, and took out the information inside.

Fu Cheng didn't say anything. When he looked at Zhan Lian, his expression was a little different from usual.

Zhan Lianshi took out the information and his eyes fell on the substantial content.

Fu Cheng said: "Based on all the painter's students previously investigated, we screened and found a few that matched the criteria, but after investigation, none of them were Miss Lin's mother."

"According to your instructions, we will investigate all painters again to see if they have unknown students."

"Just today, they found someone who matches the identity of Miss Lin's mother."

"But at the same time."

Fu Cheng's voice paused, and then he said: "They also found out that Miss Lin's mother seems to be related to Qin Youbai."

In an instant, the breath in the ward sank to the ground, and all the surrounding sounds disappeared.

It's so quiet here that you can hear a pin drop.

Zhan Lian looked at the information without moving his eyes or body, but the aura on his body was different.

Qin Youbai.

Such an extremely dangerous person who can't be found fault with is actually related to Lin Lian's mother.

Such a result would rather be false.

When Fu Cheng looked at Zhan Lian, he lowered his eyes because he was reading the information. His thick eyelashes drooped and covered his eyes. From Fu Cheng's point of view, all he could see was deep black.

He couldn't see Zhan Lianshi's expression, nor could he guess Zhan Lianshi's current mood.

But he thought that Mr. Zhan might not want to believe the news now.

Just like when he got the news.

Time stands still, and Fu Cheng is silent. It seems that time has forgotten this place, and nothing exists anymore.

Suddenly, there was the sound of documents being turned over, and Zhan Lianshi said, "Are you sure?"

His voice was as deep and low-pitched as ever, with no emotion audible.

Fu Cheng paused and said, "Miss Lin's mother's original name was Lin Mingyue. She was twenty-one years old when she gave birth to Miss Lin, and Miss Huailin was twenty years old that year."

"The information we investigated shows that Miss Lin's mother was nineteen years old when she learned painting from the painter Xun Songlin."

"From that year onwards, the Lin family's economy gradually improved."

"Because Miss Lin's mother studied painting with Xun Songlin and had some success, in less than a year, people were buying Miss Lin's mother's paintings."

"At that time, as Miss Lin's mother, it was impossible for her to become Mr. Xun Songlin's student."

"There is a recommender among them, Qin Youbai."

Zhan Lianshi looked at the information and listened to Fu Cheng's words, silently.

Fu Cheng knew that Zhan Lianshi asked him to continue talking.

"Our people never thought that this matter would be related to Qin Youbai, so when we learned that the person who introduced Miss Lin's mother to Mr. Xun Songlin was Qin Youbai, we immediately stopped the investigation."

"They called me immediately and asked me if I wanted to continue the investigation."

"Because Qin Youbai is related to the Liu family, I dare not make a rash decision, so I asked them to stop investigating this matter, and then asked them to sort out the information they have obtained so far and give it to me first."

"After I show it to you, you can give instructions and then decide whether to investigate."

"The information you have now is the result of their temporary investigation."

Having said this, Fu Cheng can be said to have finished.

However, they all know that this temporary result almost represents certainty.

Lin Lian's mother is indeed related to Qin Youbai.

Because when Mr. Xun Songlin was alive, he had a good relationship with Zhao Hongming, and he also admired Qin Youbai very much.

Before Mr. Xun Songlin passed away, Qin Youbaidu often visited Xun Songlin.

The two have a very good relationship.

As for Lin Lian's mother, Lin Mingyue, her style of painting, and the fact that she was a closed disciple of Mr. Xun Songlin, was already certain from the paintings they investigated.

So, things get complicated.

Zhan Lianshi didn't say anything anymore. He looked at the information, page by page, without any errors or omissions.

The ward became quiet, and the atmosphere here returned to the silence before Fu Cheng came.

However, in this silence, there are dense strings pressing on it, and if you don't notice, it will tighten.

After a long time, Zhan Lianshi put the information on the small table.

At this moment, he raised his eyes, and his eyes were shrouded in darkness, covering everything in darkness, and not a single trace could be seen.
Chapter completed!