Chiang's mother was shocked

  Jin Meichen's news is more spiritual than Jiang Mu, and she has heard that Yao Ziyeh's father is a municipal leader.

  "It's the secretary." Someone whispered a reminder to them, be careful with your manners in front of the leader.

  Jiang Mu and Jin Meichen's hair stood on end.

  One mayor is not enough, add a municipal party secretary, Jiang Meiba can't help but want to run away.

  A puzzled look on her glasses: The mayor and municipal party secretary came to see her for what.

  Lu Shangxian, who was sitting at the desk, Yao Shuji and Yao Ziyi, stopped talking simultaneously when they heard their footsteps.

  Commander Lu and others thought they would only see their daughter, but suddenly so many people appeared.

  Furrowing his brow, he tapped his fingers on the table: "What's going on?"

  The mayor's voice was thick and heavy like the dark waves at the bottom of the sea, with hidden surges that were turbulent and shocking, making one's blood accelerate.

  Manman and others thought: As expected of Master Jun's father, his intimidating skills are unparalleled.

  In comparison, Secretary Yao is similar to his son Yao Ziyi, both belonging to the elegant and refined type. Commander Lu, who has a more robust build, is slender with a pale face. When placed together, one sings the white face and the other sings the black face.

  Smiling, Secretary Yao's thick and heavy eyes, which were actually full of wisdom, gave his son a signal.

  Yao Ziye stood up and let out his own seat, saying to Manman: "Sit here."

  Is Xunxun the only one sitting?

  Manman had no idea, the faces of Jiang Mu and Jin Meichen standing beside her both turned two shades darker, but their eyes simultaneously looked towards her.

  As a junior, she should yield her seat to her senior by convention.

  "Second sister, take a seat." Mianmian only remembered that Jiang Mei was the elder, and the other two people were ignored by her husband.

  Jiang Mei didn't dare sit down. Not to mention that Jiang Mu and Jin Meichen were both staring at her, but this seat was given by the secretary to Manman, not to her.

  Wave wave hand: "Man man, you sit. I just sat at home for a long time, just want to stand."

  The vines supported the glasses, and said to Yao Ziye who offered his seat: "Captain Yao, you sit down yourself. We've been sitting on the bus all the way here, our butts have been shaking all the way, it's just right to stand for a bit."

  Upon hearing this, Jiang Mu and Jin Meichen glared at her in unison:

  If you don't want to sit, then don't drag us down with you.

  Heaven knows how long the leader's speech will last.

  Jiang's mother had never been neglected for such a long time since she entered the ranks of the elderly.

  She can't control them all: they insisted on following her, she didn't invite them.

  At this moment, Commander Lu was whispered by his eldest son Lu Jun about the ins and outs, and his eyes towards Jiang Mu naturally cooled down a few degrees.

  Jiang's mother cleared her throat to remind her daughter-in-law: at this time, she remembered that Manman was her own daughter-in-law.

  Man man can't hear, only hears her husband's: Air air.

  Listening to Jiang Mu's series of coughs, Lu Si Ling's thick eyebrows furrowed like a suddenly rising mountain peak, and he let out a loud: Cough!

  The leader's cough was no ordinary one, with profound implications.

  Jiang Mu and Jin Meichen's eyes suddenly returned from Manman.

  "What are you doing here with her?" Commander Lu asked, as the mother of his daughter's husband, he had to discipline his own daughter's bad mother-in-law.

  An official who can't even protect his own family members, how can he be called a parent official of the local people?

  Sharp blade-like eyebrows, eyes like Mount Wutai, majestic and powerful aura, standing with a humble posture.

  Jiang's mother had saliva rolling around in her throat, unable to utter a word: she had seen many leaders before, but this Commander Lu was someone she truly saw for the first time, and somehow felt that he had quite an opinion about her.

  Isn't it because your husband or son/daughter did something wrong in their unit and offended their superior?

  Thinking of this, Lu Jin's sleeve was pulled by Mei Chen.

  Jin Meichen was also shocked by Lu's question, his tongue stiffened, and he almost fell when Jiang Mu pulled him.

  Manman was afraid that Jiang Mei would be in trouble, so she took the initiative to confess to her leader: "Leader, it was I who asked my second sister to accompany me. I don't know what you want to see me about?"

  Narrow eyes, tonight's moonlight gave enough face, Lu Shuai saw his daughter for the first time in reality:

  Look at this light and gentle brow, temperament is like a quiet and elegant wife.

  Her small nose bridge resembles her late grandmother from the Lu family.

  Unfortunately, the beautiful eyes were covered by a pair of ugly glasses.

  The person has become thinner and paler, which makes her father feel heartbroken. He wonders if the Wen family had mistreated her, making her eat poorly and dress inadequately.

  Quietly, in the secluded courtyard of a coffee shop, slowly taking away the passage of time, memories are the whirlpools of that time, unfolding scene by scene, overlapping with the scenery in front of my eyes.

  Elegant Secretary Yao, accompanied by the ugly-but-kind-hearted Commander Lu, slightly narrowed his eyes with a gentle gaze similar to that of his son, reminiscing about that little girl who was as soft and sweet as cotton candy in those years. He remembered that at that time, he and his wife had said: Let's have our son marry her in the future.

  Little one, from a young age, calm and quiet, dignified and elegant, without the charm of a fallen fish or a descending wild goose, yet seemingly born with the grandeur of an empress.

  They like girls who are quiet and gentle, without petty thoughts.

  Both children were born without a daughter, and it's also frustrating. I hope the daughter-in-law that my son marries is like this little girl.

  However, her son and Lu's son together lost their daughter.

  The son's marriage was ruined by himself, and no one else can be blamed for it.

  The most important thing is that this popular girl was found back.

  The girl now stands before them, just as she did when she was a child, calm and quiet, her words and actions all revealing the carefree attitude of one who has always stood apart from the joys and sorrows of life.

  A faint smile, this daughter-in-law can't be done, recognizing her as a goddaughter is no problem, and the wife who has always liked little girls won't object either. Just now, he was laughing and talking with Commander Lu about this.

  A mayor and a municipal party secretary, both silent, occasionally casting two pairs of elder-loving eyes on Mianmian alone.

  The vines were in a location just under the night lights, and the lenses of her glasses reflected the light, making it hard to see.

  Jiang Mei was stunned: Looking at this, it seems that these leaders are quite fond of Manman, why is that?

  Jiang Mu and Jin Meichen felt increasingly uncomfortable as they watched the leader focus only on Manman.

  Why?

  "Where's your family?" Unexpectedly, it was Secretary Yao who couldn't wait to recognize his relatives and started probing Mianmian.

  Secretary Yao is much more amiable and approachable than Mayor Lu.

  She spoke freely without any pressure, just like chatting with a friend, and said respectfully in a gentle tone: "My family is now with me in Beijing."

  When mentioning the Wen family, Lu Commander looked at his daughter's reminiscence and brought it back, and the calm eyes like the ocean slightly rippled.

  "I know they were with you in Beijing." Secretary Yao continued to ask, "I'm asking, have you ever thought of recognizing another father?"

  Yao Ziye and Lu Jun were both taken aback by their father's direct questioning.

  It seems like this is going to be...

  I suppose both elders have no idea about Mianmian's temperament.

  When an elder asks a younger person this question, it means they intend to acknowledge them as their godchild.

  If one can recognize a municipal party secretary as a godfather, which young person would not want that?

  Jiang Mu and Jin Meichen were clenching their fists in secret at this moment, wishing they could rush up to replace Manman to answer: Think!

  Compared to those impulsive people, Jiang Mei and the two grandfathers are more aware of Manman's personality, and can't help but worry about her younger brother and sister-in-law. She pulls her sister-in-law: Even if you don't want to, you can't offend the municipal party secretary.

  Things are light and heavy, and the distinction is clear. However, on a matter of principle, since childhood, I have been taught by Wen Shi Xuan's words and deeds, and I have inherited the unyielding spirit of bamboo: "Thank you, sir, but I never thought about it. Because for me, I already have the best father in this world, and no one can replace him."

  Suddenly, a strong gust of wind swept through the small courtyard.

  Secretary Yao, who was directly rejected, was not greatly affected himself, but his brow furrowed slightly as he looked at Commander Lu beside him.

  Lu's face was as dark as he had imagined, and if it weren't for the backlight of the lamp blocking it, it would have scared everyone here directly.

  "He Yán." Secretary Yao's hand gently rested on his old comrade's arm, as if comforting him.

  His thick eyebrows were deeply furrowed, and Commander Lu's chest rose and fell like an old ox.

  She said, she immediately said that he was her biological father and she couldn't deny it.

  However, she said that even if you were my real father, you still can't compare to Wen Shi Xuan.

  A lump in the throat, a blackness before the eyes, closing them tight, unable to speak.

  The crescent moon behind the big glasses, faintly shining with light, is a glimpse of all the people who have passed by here, and saw the vines entwined at the foot of the lamp post in the yard, and the corners of his eyes curved up slightly with joy.

  Jiang Mei, who was standing behind her, admired her at this moment: the atmosphere was so tense, but she seemed to be fine? Wasn't she afraid of being blamed by the leader?

  Manman thought: I didn't do anything wrong, why should I be nervous?

  But then the leader found her and just asked if she wanted to be his goddaughter?

  What a real tragedy! The leader should have asked Wen Mingzhu instead. Isn't Wen Mingzhu everywhere proclaiming that she is the mayor's daughter?

  "If the leader doesn't have anything else, I think I should go back and not disturb your rest and work time." Mianmian said, mainly because she could feel that Jiang Mei behind her was like being blown down by a gust of wind at any moment.

  Two leaders raised their heads, two men turned around, four pairs of eyes stared at her with complex gazes.

  "I'm going," said Mei. Upon hearing this, Jiang Mu's heart couldn't take it.

  Just as the big fish was about to fall into his hands, Jiang Yun couldn't even get the mayor's goddaughter to be his daughter-in-law. If Manman could become the goddaughter of the municipal party secretary, she wouldn't immediately surpass Jiang Yun.

  "Holding onto her daughter-in-law, she said to the leaders without stopping: 'Secretary Yao, Mayor Lu, my daughter-in-law is shy and wants to agree in her heart but can't say it out loud. I'm her mother-in-law, so I know best.'"

  A cold wind suddenly sweeps through the small courtyard.

  "Mom——" Jiang Mei almost covered her face with her hand and called out in distress.

  Man man pulled out her hand from Jiang Mei's palm without hesitation and said, "Her words do not represent me."

  If it weren't for the leader's presence, Jiang Mu would have already severely scolded Xiao Er's daughter-in-law.

  She was a stubborn and strong-willed person, but behind closed doors, with her back to the leader, wearing a black face like an angry mother-in-law, she scolded: "Do you know what you're doing?! You're not obeying, are you trying to hinder your husband's and father-in-law's official career? Do you know that?!"

  Her eyes, calm and sharp, swept across Jiang Mu's furious face: "I only know that if my husband and father-in-law knew I did something like this, betraying the country for personal gain, I'd rather they shot me dead."

  She usually doesn't talk, but when she does, especially about matters of principle, her words can shake people's souls.

  "Go ahead, you're so noble! But do you think being noble can keep you alive in this world?"

  "This isn't about being arrogant, it's about knowing what to do and what not to do." Manman's voice was soft, but each word was like a silver bell rolling out, clear and moving. "My dad taught me that if I did something wrong, I should kneel down and apologize sincerely. To earn a living, smiling and serving with effort to make customers happy, even putting aside one's dignity, are all necessary. But it's not about money, so you can't sell out your conscience and morals, or your relationships of love and friendship."

  With a dry mouth, she couldn't utter half a word that could refute her, and Jiang Mu was stunned.

  Jiang Mei was doting on her brother's wife, who was not particularly good-looking, when she suddenly felt that the woman in front of her, Manman, was actually quite handsome.

  Jin Meichen frowned at Manman's calm and unruffled expression.

  Boom!

  A loud noise behind him.

  Everyone's heart skipped a beat as they turned around and saw that Commander Lu had slammed his palm on the table.

  Jiang's mother let out a cold breath: Oh no, won't the mayor have just heard that little daughter-in-law's temper and gotten angry?

  Hurry up and come forward: "Mayor Lu, please listen to me. My daughter-in-law doesn't understand the way of the world, I'll make sure to educate her well when I get back."

  "What did you teach her?" Lu Siling raised an eyebrow and sneered, asking Jiang Mu back.

  Before, he had heard her say that she didn't acknowledge anyone else as her father. He was heartbroken and angry, but after hearing what she just said, he suddenly understood everything: a girl who could put her words into action like this was truly his daughter to be proud of, his Nuan Nuan. Otherwise, those who lightly agreed and easily forgot the kindness of their foster parents were no different from Wen Mingzhu.

  Jiang's mother followed the leader's gentle gaze and saw her little daughter-in-law, suddenly becoming speechless again.

  "Go back and let her educate you properly, that's the right thing to do." Commander Lu's words were profound, and he stared at Jiang Mu with a stern expression, his tone suddenly changing. "If you don't distinguish between right and wrong and want to go back to educate her, I will report it to your husband. You are Minister Jiang's wife, aren't you?"

  Jiang's mother regretted it at this moment: How she wished Commander Lu wouldn't recognize her.

  "Send them away." said Secretary Yao, although he wanted to stay with Commander Lu for a while longer, but being disturbed by people like Jiang Mu, it was getting late.

  She nodded and walked outside.

  Jiang Mei walked quickly.

  Jiang's mother walked with some difficulty.

  Jin Meichen reluctantly bid farewell, constantly turning back to look: from start to finish, the two leaders didn't ask her a single question, possibly not even knowing who she was. What a great opportunity, all taken by Manman alone.

  Under Secretary Yao's indication, Lu Jun and Yao Ziye hastily walked out together.

  It's so late, they can't possibly let Mianmian go back alone.

  "He Ge." Seeing that everyone had left, Secretary Yao poured a cup of tea for his old comrade and suppressed his emotions. "You should be happy? Your daughter, even if she grew up in someone else's hands, is still a daughter worth your pride."

  His hands slowly supported his forehead, as if to cover his face. Lu Siling, this iron-blooded man, said with a slightly choked voice: "I'm happy, I'm so happy that I want to hug her."

  "Then learn from Lu Jun. I heard Zi Ye say that Lu Jun doesn't care about anything, she just hugs people and talks later, even if she gets beaten." Secretary Yao smiled with a hint of sarcasm.

  "Is that so?" Commander Lu really raised his head, eager to try, "I knew it earlier - why didn't this kid tell me!"

  Secretary Yao smiled: "Forget it. Young people, hugging young girls, nothing to do with us. We're old, if we hug them, others will think we're old cows eating tender grass."

  Upon hearing this, Commander Lu felt depressed: "Why don't we go get a makeover and look younger by several decades? I'm telling you, when I was young, I was more handsome than my two sons."

  ……

  At the entrance of the cafe, Jiang Mei drove over and Jiang Mu and Jin Meichen got in. Jin Meichen turned back to Manman who was about to get in and asked: "Are you going to follow us to the gathering?"

  "Mom, it's so late, are you still going?" Jiang Mei asked upon hearing this.

  "Of course I have to go, my phone has been urged several times, and if I don't go, I won't be able to explain it to others." Jin Meichen said with a straight face, her eyes raised at the corners, glancing at Manman.

  Man man bowed down and said to Jiang Mei on the driver's seat: "Second sister, you send them away. It's easier to find a car here, I can go back by myself."

  Jiang Mei knew: the extremely difficult sister-in-law was intentionally making things hard, but Mianmian didn't want her to have a hard time. After all, she could ignore her sister-in-law, but she couldn't ignore Jiang's mother.

  Looking around, this isn't a busy district, and letting Little Brother's wife return alone like this makes Jiang Mei uneasy herself. Just as she was thinking that no matter what she had to meet up with her mother, two men walked over from in front, one of whom, Old Man Yao, made a reassuring gesture to her: telling her to feel at ease and go on.

  After tonight, Jiang Mei Yi realized: The Yao and Lu families are really concerned about Manman. What's the reason? Maybe I should go back and ask my brother.

  Handing over the reins to two uncles is nothing to worry about.

  "Take care of yourself." With a wave of her hand, Jiang Mei drove the car to send Jiang Mu and Jin Meichen on their way.

  After seeing Jiang Mei's car leave, Manman looked around and wanted to ask someone where the bus stop was, so as not to take a expensive taxi.

  She thought she would meet the leader and the leader would ask her about the advertising project, but she had prepared a lot of professional drafts that were not used. Unfortunately, the investment failed tonight, and taxi fares need to be saved.

  The financial management philosophy of his family is from the best-selling book "Rich Dad, Poor Dad": only earn money can be consumed.

  "It's quite far from here to the bus station and subway station, I'll send you back."

  Behind her back, the usually cold voice had risen in temperature, making Meng Meng feel uneasy all over.

  "Never mind, I have money on me and can take a taxi." He said, striding towards the roadside, as far away as possible.

  He grasped her small arm with an iron-like grip, refusing to let go.

  "How could I possibly let you go back alone so late? Director Jiang would scold me to death if he knew."

  How dare your husband scold Iceberg Lao Ye?

  Maybe her husband dares to.

  "But - 'Lu Shangxiao, you're worrying too much. It's not even eleven o'clock yet, it's not late.'"

  Refuse whatever is said.

  Has he ever been rejected like this before?

  Her cold eyebrows raised slightly, her proud nose cast a haughty shadow, and she replied in a cold voice, "I said I'd take you back, so I'll take you back!"

  This person, what right does he have?

  "Lu Shangxiao, I said I don't need you to send me!"

  Yao Ziye told someone to go get the car, turned around and found that these two had started arguing again. He was stunned, then quickly intervened: "Manman, we're heading home anyway, it's on our way to drop you off, won't be inconvenient."

  "Thank you for your kind intentions, Colonel Yao, but it's not necessary." After saying that, Manman couldn't help but glare at the icy face of Bing again, shook off Old Master Bing's hand and walked forward.

  Lowering his head, he gazed incredulously at the mark on his hand that she had left behind, his cold eyes narrowing.

  Yao Ziye saw through his thoughts and advised: "I'm telling you, it's not that you don't know, she has a temper similar to yours. The two of you are like two icebergs colliding head-on, the consequences you can imagine for yourself."

  "I know." He responded, his tone slightly softened as he walked over, intending to continue talking with her.

  Yao Ziye let out a sigh of relief and looked down at his watch.

  At this moment, Manman stood by the road and saw the lights of a car. She turned around the corner and it seemed to be a taxi. In her anxiety, she raised both hands to hail it and leaned forward towards the road.

  Her eyebrows slightly furrowed, thinking her action was a bit dangerous, she stretched out her hand to pull her back.

  Headlights, white and piercing, suddenly shone straight over from the street.

  Her cold eyes were pierced by the car lights filled with chill, her eyes narrowed and her pupils constricted.

  Another car suddenly appeared, overtaking the taxi in an abnormal driving manner. After rushing across the intersection, it sped up rapidly, swerving left and right like a snake, heading towards the pedestrian crossing.

  Manman was startled and just wanted to run aside, but that car surprisingly chased after her like a drunk.

  Just as the darkness was about to envelop her, two large hands stretched out from behind and hugged her, and with a pounce, the two of them rushed out more than a meter away from the road surface and rolled on the ground.

  Yao Ziye, who was looking at his watch, heard the screeching sound of a car's wheels locking up and the ear-piercing scraping noise. He looked up to see a strong gust of wind blowing across his face, and saw Lu Jun embracing Mengmeng as they flew out of the road surface, while a sports car sped onto the pedestrian path where Mengmeng had just been standing.

  "Lu Jun, Nang Nang——" He shouted loudly and wanted to rush over, but was tightly held back by the bodyguard behind him.

  The black muzzle of the gun opened its safety catch, aimed at the wheel, and the bullets that were fired bounced off like they hit a steel plate.

  The sports car's engine roared as it increased its horsepower, the sports car was like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, leaping out of the pedestrian path and galloping forward wildly.

  Under the lamp post, it was reflected as an unlicensed vehicle.

  Yao Ziye broke free from the hands that were pulling him from behind and sprinted towards the road as the car drove away.

  Lu Jun flipped over and got up. As soon as he stood up, he cursed at the people who were about to surround him: "Go chase that car!"

  "Go after him." Yao Ziye said, squatting down anxiously and looking at him, "Are you injured?"

  A faint bloodstain on his arm, his cold eyebrows furrowed deeply, not because of the minor scratch on his arm, but because he saw that the palm of his other hand also had blood.

  A trickle of blood flowed from her forehead, which was resting on his arm, and dripped down to form a small puddle on the dark concrete road.

  Yueya's eyes were tightly closed, her glasses slipped down, fell to the ground, and the glass lens was broken in half.

  "Mei, Mei——" Her face was slapped by fingers, but she couldn't wake up. The fingertips gradually became cold and chilly, and her heart was chilled in an instant. She started shivering violently, "Niang Niang!"

  Baby...

  In her dream, it seemed like a voice was calling out to her: Nang nang, nang nang---

  Always calling out, with a tinge of sobbing, and a small, swaying shadow.

  Chasing after whom?

  Ouch!

  It's not very painful, it's heavy, my head is dizzy and my eyelids are heavy. I force myself to open them a crack, and enter the scene: A pair of narrow eyes like willow leaves, shining with a soft light like the rippling surface of a lake, carrying a hint of clear sorrow.

  "How is it? Does it hurt?"

  Blinking twice more, she looked past him and saw the ceiling tiles and white fluorescent tubes above, as if her soul had returned to her body, and she remembered.

  Yes, she almost got hit by a car, luckily someone pushed her from behind.

  Supporting himself on the edge of the bed, he tried to get up.

  Yao Ziye's large hand pressed down on her, resolutely refusing to let go: "Lie down, you have a slight concussion, you need to rest."

  Those slender eyes that had always been warm and gentle were now exuding an intimidating aura, and the hand that grasped hers showed no hint of tenderness.

  Helplessly, he lay back on the bed and asked: "Where is this place?"

  "The hospital bed of the troops." Helping her, tucking in the quilt, wanting to put her hand in, noticing that she didn't touch the wound on the back of her hand painted with red medicine.

  Manman noticed the small wound on the back of her hand, quickly moved her fingers around, saw that there was no problem, and let out a sigh of relief.

  Seeing her like this, it seems that her hands are more important than her face, completely unlike those girls who love beauty.

  Yao Ziye and Lu Jun, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, looked at each other.

  Following that, Manman looked at Bing Shan who was sitting on the chair with a bandaged hand and was taken aback: "You saved me?"

  "Who else if not me?" The cold and elegant voice carried another implication.

  Saving people is always this cold and arrogant, unchanged for ten thousand years.

  "Thank you."

  "You're welcome."

  It's really none of his business, he is her brother.

  "No, this favor must be repaid." Mengmeng insisted.

  Anyone can owe money, but this iceberg really can't afford it. Every time she thinks about the 500 yuan taxi fare and the 3600 yuan he asked for later.

  "Do you really want to pay back?" Her cold eyes suddenly turned bright and gleaming, revealing a hint of cunning that she couldn't detect.

  "Yes." Manman nodded her small head without falling into the trap of realization, "How much is the medical bill? Just put it on my tab for now."

  Is all she can think about medical expenses?

  "The medical expenses are just a few cents."

  Everyone knows it's hard to serve you, sir.

  Mei Yun's eyebrows were slightly furrowed: "What do you want me to return? Speak up, as long as I can do it."

  "Call me Sheng Ge."

  Silent.

  Tranquility, leaving behind only two pairs of eyes, intersecting in the air, exploring.

  Eyelashes, brushed upwards a hundred times, sharp crescent moon eyes, is it because of the absence of glasses? Can't see through these icy pupils, what are you trying to do.

  "Lu Shangxiao, aren't you afraid your sister will come back and beat me up?"

  The corners of his cold mouth twitched and rose: "Good idea. This is exactly what I wanted you to do."

  Her face, smooth and white as a melon, had turned dark in some places, with several black streaks falling straight down from her forehead. This guy was really trying to fix her up, changing his tactics to deal with her.

  He listened with his ears and turned his back on Master Yao, who was laughing muffledly.

  Door closed with a bang.

  "Come in." Jun Ye's tone was as cold as ever, unchanged for thousands of years.

  The beautiful woman who walked in, clearly knew his personality, was not affected at all, and smiled as she carried something to the bedside, looking only at Xuan Xuan's forehead with a band-aid on it, asking: "How is it? Did he hurt you when he put the band-aid on?"

  Manman was shocked by the irrelevant question from the beautiful woman with large breasts, Bai Lu: It turned out that Jun Ye had this trick to tease people. Suddenly remembering, he recalled when he treated her ankle injury, he used an ice cube to heavily rub her ankle.

  Seeing the honest faces of the two men, Bai Lu spoke bluntly to them: "She's just a girl, how can you be so ruthless? Don't you have any conscience?"

  The other two were stunned on the spot, and immediately looked at Manman with a gaze: Abdominal black?

  Manman pretended not to see anything and asked: "Where are my glasses?"

  "That glasses lens is broken in half, I'll send it to the eye clinic and have them replace the lens before returning it to you," said Yao Ziye.

  Man Man looked at Bai Lu and said, "You haven't told my husband, have you?"

  "Let you deal with your injury first before fighting again, so he won't be anxious when he arrives here. He's on his way from school by taxi now."

  Soon, Chiang's shadow hastily appeared at the entrance of the troop hospital, and as he rushed into the inpatient department, he saw two heads standing there, as if waiting for him.

  "Commander Lu." First salute your superior and father-in-law.

  Reminded by others, he also bowed to Secretary Yao on the other side.

  "It was I who asked her to come tonight, but I didn't expect this to happen." Commander Lu's voice was apologetic towards his son-in-law.

  Chiang Da Shao's eyebrows were stern and handsome: "This is not the leader's fault."

  "The culprit has been caught and is being interrogated." Secretary Yao said, with one hand on Commander Lu's shoulder, reporting to Chiang.

  A case personally overseen by two municipal leaders was cracked by public security authorities in less than an hour.

  "Who is it?" asked Jiang Dashao.

  "It's said that the thief who stole the car was just a petty thief." Secretary Yao himself found it hard to believe, "But don't worry, the real culprit is being investigated and the car has been found, so it won't be difficult to find out."

  He stood at attention with a stern expression: "Commander, I want to go see my wife."

  "Go." Commander Lu waved his hand.

  Jiang Dashao ran up the stairs at the fastest speed.

  He fell to the ground, his hands supporting his forehead, thinking of just now at the coffee shop entrance, hearing something was wrong and running out, seeing his son carrying his unconscious daughter into the car, his legs trembling with fear: having lost once before, he couldn't bear to lose again.

  "He Yanzhen." With a pat on Commander Lu's shoulder, Secretary Yao's eyes took on a subtle dark hue, "If things are indeed as you say, I suggest you have a good talk with your wife and pay a visit to the Yang family."

  Lu Shuai suddenly became furious: "I don't care if she's my wife's grandmother or not, if she really wants to protect that scoundrel, I'll take down the Yang family!"

  ……

  Jiang Dashao entered the ward and saw his wife sleeping with her eyes closed, so he didn't dare disturb her and tiptoed to the bedside.

  He grasped his wife's hand and saw that her wrist was smeared with red medicine, the pungent smell making his eyebrows twitch with anger.

  The two men were nowhere to be found at this moment.

  The room was left with only white dew.

  "Chiang Chung-cheng."

  "Hello, Bai Dajie."

  "Luk Jun and Zi Ye both said that her injury is not serious, after two or three days of observation, she can go home if everything is fine." Bai Lu said, seeing his expression was too difficult to look at.

  "I know." Sat down on the edge of the bed, motionless and staring at his wife's sleeping face.

  Bai Lu's sharp eyes swept across his furrowed brow and solemn face, saying nothing, she walked out and closed the door.

  "Ayin." In fact, she hadn't fallen asleep; she woke up as soon as he came in.

  "It's my fault, I thought with them around, you wouldn't be in trouble. But I forgot, perhaps with them around, you're even more in danger." Holding her hand, his voice was filled with remorse after deep contemplation.

  Manman sat up and patted his furrowed brow: "If you blame yourself, I'll blame myself too. Besides, Lu Shangxiao's injuries are more severe than mine."

  Without a word, he pressed his forehead against hers, taking in the scent of her body, as if afraid she would vanish into thin air at any moment. His two arms wrapped around her, refusing to let go.

  ……

  Yang Le'er's home

  In the dead of night, Wen Yu heard a loud noise at the door and knew that Yang Le'er was back in a bad mood, so she quickly grabbed her quilt to cover her head and pretended not to know anything.

  The noise outside was too loud and still came into her ears intermittently.

  "You borrowed my car to do something, why didn't you tell me in advance!" Yang Le'er's sharp voice echoed through the house, apparently she was provoked.

  "Don't worry, I've already found someone to take the blame."

  The voice of this strange man was something Wen Xuan had never heard before.

  "What are you anxious about? Didn't I say that Nangnang was run over by my car many years ago? Now, as long as my Jiaojiao becomes the daughter-in-law of the municipal party secretary, I'll be able to hold my head high and help you cover up your mistakes. Those bad debts of yours will soon be paid off."

  "Ke Wen said that Lu's family had indeed tested someone's blood and said that the girl might not have died, you hit the wrong person back then."

  "How could I have mistaken the person? Something from so many years ago, only I am the clearest about it."

  "So you tell me, why does Mayor Lu want to see that girl especially tonight?"

  Mayor Lu wants to meet a strange girl who may be his own biological daughter. In that case, will her position as the daughter-in-law of the Yao family be secure?

  The breathing under the quilt, because of listening to a conversation in the living room that involved oneself, couldn't help but hold one's breath.

  "How would I know? The Lu family has always been a bit crazy, from top to bottom. They see anyone who looks a bit like their daughter and they go mad." Yang Le'er described her sister-in-law, Mrs. Lu, with such words, deeply convinced of her own judgment.

  Wen Yu hated that Yang Le'er was right.

  "Does that sound good?" the man said. "You've delivered babies before, you go take a look at the girl yourself and make sure."

  This person insists on what he has seen and must have evidence that the suspicious girl is still suspected.

  Wen Yu stared at the black ceiling: Who could it be? Who would look like Lu Siling's daughter? It couldn't possibly be Manman. Junye was so handsome, while Manman was so ugly.

  "Alright, you say who it is, I'll go take a look." Yang Le'er said with a provocative tone, "If they really aren't dead, I'll go finish them off. At least that's better than your clumsy driving skills! My good car, you can't even crash it to kill someone."

  Who is holding his breath?

  "I don't know." But then the other person suddenly said, "The guard is strict and it's too far away, I couldn't see clearly. I only caught the location, when I went there in the past, it seemed like someone had gone in. When she came out, fortunately she didn't leave immediately, so I had the opportunity to drive over and hit her. She's now at the military hospital, you can find a chance to sneak in and see her."

  "I'm so stupid. That place is Lu Jun's territory, I went in and waited to be -" At this point, Yang Le'er woke up, "It seems that the one who sent me the vase last time was not my sister, but that kid Lu Jun."

  Those icy eyes seemed to suddenly flash before her eyes, startling her into pulling up the quilt to cover her eyes.

  "That person was also shocked and pale: 'You're saying that you've been caught by someone, right?'"

  Yang Le'er was exposed in front of Lu Jun, if her father and sister told the Lu family about her identity, even if she refused to admit it. It won't happen, her father and sister wouldn't say anything, given their noble characters. Besides, if the truth had already been revealed, how could she have pretended to be Juan for these past few days without any consequences?

  She turned back to discuss with Lei Wenbin, after making the money, they would split it 50/50, which would be enough for her future tuition fees. Then she said goodbye to Yang Le'er, as Yang Le'er had already been targeted by the most terrifying man in the world.

  She can't be dragged down by Yang Le'er.

  However, I am still very curious: Is Nang Nang really dead or alive? If she is alive, who would it be?

  "You little scoundrel, how dare you trick me!" Yang Le'er was furious in the living room. "If I really catch that girl and she's still alive, I'll kill her myself, and make you watch her die. You'll spend the rest of your life like a dead man."

  ……

  Two men walked into a room without a sign in the hospital corridor, one after another.

  Inside, two or three people wearing gloves were pouring various glass containers upside down.

  "Is everything packed?" asked Jun Ye.

  "Everything is ready according to your instructions." A person stepped forward and replied, pointing at the several medicine bottles placed on the operating table.

  The bottle is an ordinary medicine bottle, but the medicine inside isn't ordinary medicine.

  "I think she'll come tomorrow," said Jun Ye to Yao Ye.

  Yao nodded: "After committing a crime, the perpetrator is always guilty and wants to return to the scene of the crime, or to see if the person they killed is really dead."

  "The stage is all set, just waiting for her to arrive." In the cold gleam of his eyes, his elegant fingertips played with the small medicine bottles on the table, and suddenly a chill flashed, and several bottles of medicine were all put into his pocket.

  ……

  It is said that in the afternoon, Li Zhenwei, who was rejected by Manman, felt muddle-headed and went off work.

  Just out of the office building door, ready to drive away.

  Suddenly, a figure appeared out of nowhere and blocked his car.

  "Lower the car window, stick your head out and say: 'Wen Mingzhu, are you done yet? What kind of society is this now? Marriage is all about parting ways amicably, our eight characters don't even match, do you have to make a scene when breaking up?'"

  After Li's family called to say the wedding was off, Wen Mingzhu hadn't come looking for him once until now.

  But suffered such a humiliating insult in public.

  Wen Mingzhu's heart was chilled: This man changed his mind like a cheap toy, as Manman said, this man is a scumbag.

  The corners of his mouth curled up in a sly smile: "This trash is just right for myself."

  Walked over and directly opened his car door.

  "What do you want?" Li Zhenwei naturally didn't open the door to let her in.

  The woman's face, stuck to the car window, smiled like a beautiful flower, extremely beautiful, but also like a poisonous tongue, coldly said: "Do you want me to say in front of everyone that you slept with me, got me pregnant and then abandoned me?"