The truck driver wondered if he should just say a random name to deal with the current situation. After all, that person didn't look like someone who was easy to mess with.

Seeing that the truck driver was still hesitating, Yun Qing interrupted his thoughts with a chuckle, "You can just say a name and see if the bullet from my pistol will land on you."

The truck driver was stunned and laughed dryly, "Your gun is pointed at me now, so I can't lie. I don't know the name of the person who gave me the money, I just know that he opened a company recently."

Yun Qing was not surprised by the truck driver's answer. Given Xu Mochen's rigorous work style, he would never let the truck driver know his name.

Yun Qing took out her phone and tapped on the screen, then clicked on a photo and faced the truck driver, "But this person?"

The truck driver subconsciously looked up and saw a photo of a young man who looked to be in his twenties. The young man was wearing a baseball cap with the brim pulled down very low, so that the man's eyes could not be seen. All that could be seen was the man's thin chin with a sickly pale complexion and the barely visible tip of his nose.

The truck driver's eyes flashed with shock. He didn't expect that the girl in front of him actually found out who gave him the money. He couldn't help but feel lucky that he had told the truth just now, otherwise...

He set his eyes on the pistol in Yun Qing's hand again, swallowed silently, then nodded and said, "That's the man."

Hearing the truck driver's words, Yun Qing raised her eyebrows in surprise. She said, "Is this the person? But the person in my photo didn't show his face. How did you recognize him?"

The truck driver chuckled disdainfully. "Although I didn't see that person's face, his figure and temperament are very similar to the person in the photo. It can be said that they are exactly the same. Moreover, among all the people I have seen, only this person has an especially pale complexion. I will definitely not make a mistake."

Yun Qing nodded. What the truck driver said made sense. Xu Mochen was indeed easy to recognize. She didn’t know if it was because Xu Mochen had not seen the sun for many years, but his face was so pale that it looked sickly. It was indeed rare.

Yun Qing added: "But I am surprised that this person actually came to you in person. Based on my understanding of this person, this is not his style at all."

The truck driver clearly understood from Yun Qing's words that the girl in front of him and the man should know each other. Could it be that there was some grudge between them?

The truck driver hesitated for a while, but couldn't resist his curiosity and asked, "Do you have a grudge against him?"

Yun Qing raised her eyebrows, "I am a survivor of the bus that fell into the river. I have the responsibility and obligation to understand the truth behind this incident."

When Yun Qing mentioned the incident of the bus falling into the river, the truck driver's expression changed. When his truck hit the bus, he seemed to see that there were quite a few people on the bus.

The truck driver clenched his hands, and asked with a trembling voice and a hint of anticipation, "Are there many survivors?"

Yun Qing glanced at him calmly and told him the truth: "I saved a little girl when I came up here."

The truck driver's hands trembled. "Just... just two people?"