After the rebirth, the boss mommy's vest fell off

The person on the other end of the phone was none other than Yan Ci'an, her nephew whom she hadn't seen for many years.

After Yan Ci'an went abroad, he has been learning treasures from his master. After that, he seemed to have joined a fully enclosed training camp, as if he had evaporated from the world.

She didn't expect to show up again, and it gave her such a big surprise.

"When did you come back?"

"This morning." Yan Ci'an's voice was much calmer than before, "I have already visited my uncle, grandma and aunt, and they said you went to a party with friends, so I just wanted to call you, see It's not too late to meet."

"Why, do you have any other plans for the future?"

"Yeah." Yan Ci'an sighed, "I also came back from leave this time, and I'm going back to participate in an international competition soon, and the flight tomorrow morning, it's not too early now..."

"Where are you? I can go find you!"

Yan Ci'an reported a string of addresses.

Shen Zhiyi took a look, isn't it near the tea house?

So she changed her mind.

"Why don't you come and find me?"

"Me?" Yan Ci'an was taken aback, "Aren't you having a party with your friends? Isn't it appropriate for me to go?"

Shen Zhiyi moved her mouth to the receiver and lowered her voice: "Today is not an ordinary party, but a group activity at MAR. You are also a member of the organization, why can't you come?"

Group activities at MAR?

Yan Ci'an was a little surprised, "Didn't MAR prohibit members from inquiring about each other's real identities?"

"Of course we can't inquire, but we did it voluntarily."

Yan Ci settled down, "Understood."

"Then are you coming or not?" Shen Zhiyi followed the temptation, "Today there are not only the Fengzhi you have seen, but also several bigwigs on the leaderboard. After passing this village, there will be no such shop..."

"Give me the address!" Realizing that his tone was impatient, Yan Ci'an hurriedly added, "Well, I mainly want to see you, it has nothing to do with them..."

Shen Zhiyi smiled and told him the address of Ah Fu Tea House.

After hanging up the phone, Feng Chi asked curiously: "Who, a phone call made you so happy?"

"Ci'an." Shen Zhiyi said, "He has returned to China, and I asked him to come here to find us."

"The brat has returned to China?" Feng Zhi sat up from the recliner, "Why didn't he call me?"

"Why are you calling?"

"Nonsense, because I'm his savior!" Feng Shu squeezed his fingers, "When he comes, I'll beat him up..."

A quarter of an hour later, a tall and thin figure walked into the teahouse.

The person who threatened to "beat him up" was the first to run over and hook him by the shoulders.

"You boy, you haven't called me for a long time when you've been abroad. Forgot who scooped you up from the underworld?"

I haven't seen him for a few years, but Yan Ci'an seems to have grown a lot taller, and his whole body is out of shape, almost catching up with the wind.

In addition, the childishness on his face no longer exists.

Yan Ci'an was only 16 years old when he went abroad, not yet an adult.

Meet again is already a 20-year-old boy.

Maybe it was inherited from his mother Qin Nian's appearance, Yan Ci'an and Yan Qiping didn't look alike at all.

The boy... no, he should be called a man now, with a straight nose, handsome features, and clean short black hair.

In the entertainment circle, it is a proper little fresh meat.

Yan Ci'an patted Feng Shu on the back, "I heard that you were stabbed in the chest, why are you still so angry and bloody? It looks like there is a trumpet in your throat."

Shen Zhiyi laughed out loud when he heard the words.

Yan Ci'an followed the sound and looked over.

The woman is the same as before, still so gentle and sweet.

It just looks a little tired, I don't know if the Rhine Island incident hurt her too much.

Yan Ci'an let go of the wind switch, and walked in front of Shen Zhiyi.

"I'm sorry, when you and my uncle encountered difficulties before, I didn't help much..."

"What are you talking about?" Shen Zhiyi waved his hand, "You are studying outside, how can you have time to take care of those things? Besides, your direction is to appraise treasures, and it is useless in the environment of fighting and killing."

Rao Shen Zhiyi said so, Yan Ci'an still felt sorry.

Shen Zhiyi had helped him a lot back then.

He also wanted to repay as much as he could.

"It's Zhiyi's greatest wish that your boy can inherit your mother's mantle well." Feng Chi rarely said a serious word.

Yan Ci'an nodded, "I have been working hard for my mother's ideal."

Over the years, he has participated in devil training abroad and participated in large and small competitions.

The already excellent treasure appraisal ability has been greatly improved.

It is no exaggeration to say that looking at the entire Hua Kingdom, there should be no one more powerful than him.

"Come, come, let me introduce you." Feng Zhi led Yan Ci'an to the others, "This is S's nephew, and also the son of treasure appraiser 'Qiangwei', who is a member of MAR just like us. .”

Nine tails and Nightingale both experienced Yan Ci'an's login with Rose ID. Although they had never met Yan Ci'an himself, they were very familiar with his name.

Especially Jiuwei, after learning that he is Yan Ci'an, he hurriedly said: "Little handsome guy, before your mother retired, she was the permanent number one on the list of appreciating treasures. I have always admired her!"

Kyuubi deliberately used the word "retire".

In fact, he knew that Qiangwei was no longer alive.

After all, before Qiangwei disappeared, he had a dream about Qiangwei...

"This is Nine Tails, a versatile man who is not only a consultant in the team, but also an inventor, and also takes care of metaphysics." Feng Zhi introduced to Yan Ci'an, "This is Nightingale, the number two on the detective list."

"You won't speak human language here?" Nightingale gritted her teeth.

"What I said is clearly the truth." Feng Li raised his eyebrows, "Ci An is also a member of MAR, with such a big name on the ranking list, even if I don't say it, people can see it."

"Then you don't need to remind me!" Nightingale's mouth twitched violently, wanting to strangle Feng Shu to death.

"This..." Feng Shu walked up to Zhou Jinghuai, "I don't need to introduce this one, right? Doctor, the genius doctor in MAR, is also your future uncle."

After Feng Zhi finished speaking, he found that Zhou Jinghuai was still lying on his back, motionless.

Eyes are also tightly closed.

"Hey..." Feng Shu bent down and waved his hand in front of Zhou Jinghuai, "Could it be that he fell asleep?"

Zhou Jinghuai frowned slightly.

After a while, he opened his eyes.

Seeing that everyone was looking at me with strange eyes, I was a little dazed for a while.

"Sorry, I fell asleep..."

"Don't be sorry, let's see who's here?" Feng Zhi pushed Yan Ci'an in front of him.

As his vision gradually became clearer, Zhou Jinghuai saw Yan Ci'an's face clearly.

"Farewell?"

"Uncle Zhou?"

Yan Ci'an also recognized Zhou Jinghuai.

He has Yan Mingyu's circle of friends and knows that she is in a relationship with a man named Zhou Jinghuai, and the two have reached the point where they are talking about marriage.

Unexpectedly, this man is also a member of MAR.

He is still a famous doctor!

"You all know each other?" Kyuubi felt isolated, "S, is there any single girl in your family who can let me get a relative or something?"

"You're not married yet?" Shen Zhiyi showed a surprised expression.

"What do you mean, do I look old?"

"No, I just think that such an outstanding talent as you should have already had a family."

"Jiuwei, you also know that Zhiyi likes to speak nice words, but in fact she just calls you old." Feng Shu slammed the knife.

"I think you can sew your mouth shut if you don't need it..."

Because of Yan Ci'an's arrival, the tea house fell into a commotion again.

Yan Ci'an moved a beanbag sofa and sat next to Shen Zhiyi, watching these people who used to only be seen on the rankings gather together to make jokes, it felt very unreal.

In fact, he came here today for another purpose.

It is to inquire about some mothers from these people.

After all, before Qin Nian passed away, he didn't even know there was such an organization as MAR.

His impression of Qin Nian was only limited to words like "housewife", "father's wife", and "good wife and mother".

Thinking about it, Yan Ci'an asked: "Seniors, can you tell me about my mother?"

"You can ask my master about this." Nightingale said, "My master should have joined the organization in the same group as her."

Yu Meng happened to come out from the tea house with fruit, and when she heard what Yeying said, she smiled, "Yes, I have done missions with Qiangwei."

"Really?" Yan Ci'an showed a surprised expression, "What mission are you doing?"

"Let me think about it..." Yu Meng was thoughtful, and her memory drifted to the distant past, "I remember that it was many years ago, and I don't remember exactly when, someone suddenly posted a search on the dark web A bounty mission for a serial killer."

"The last person killed by the serial killer was the wife of the mission issuer. He couldn't accept this reality, so he turned to the dark web and wanted to seek help from MAR."

"You also investigated serial killers?!" Nightingale was shocked.

Even her apprentice doesn't know about this!

"You were young at that time, I was afraid that this case would scare you, so I didn't tell you." Yu Meng paused, and continued, "According to the clues provided by the victim's family, we learned that the killer should be a person who is proficient in antiques. Because in every crime scene, there are some seemingly precious cultural relics."

"The family of the victim said that he had investigated with a private investigator before, and the other party said that the cultural relics at the scene of the crime may be clues left by the killer intentionally."

"But because he himself didn't understand those things, the investigation couldn't proceed."

"As for the police, they are like headless chickens, they can't find any trace of the murderer at all."

"So Qiangwei and I took over this task, and came to the scene together when the killer committed another crime."

"Qiangwei's ability to identify treasures is very strong, and she can quickly distinguish the real ones from the fake ones at the scene."

"Later we found out that the killer used the initials of all the fakes to form an address, and that address was his hiding place."

"So outrageous?" Feng Li was greatly shocked, "So he thought that no one could verify the authenticity of those things, so he deliberately left clues to provoke the police?"

Yu Meng nodded, "You're right."

"After verification by the police, we learned that the real identity of the serial killer was an antique lover. The reason for the killing spree was that he accidentally bought fakes at a sky-high price, which led to his family going bankrupt and his wife and children separated."

"Afterwards, he set his sights on those small vendors selling counterfeit goods in the antique city, killed them one by one, and deliberately left counterfeit goods at the scene of the crime as a provocation."

"Hiss..." Nightingale gasped, "This is too perverted."

"Anyway, it was at that time that I saw Qiangwei's ability to appreciate treasures." Mentioning Qiangwei, Yu Meng's eyes flickered slightly, as if she felt a little regretful.

If Qiangwei is still alive, she should already be a senior figure in MAR.

She will always remember that sticky summer night with the sound of insects, the woman with her long hair tied behind her head slowly put on white gloves, lit the vase with a flashlight, and observed it carefully.

In the end, he said calmly: "This is fake."

"How did you find out?" Yu Meng remembered that she asked this question at the time, obviously not sincerely asking for advice, but worried that the first cooperation would be cold and leave a bad impression on the other party.

But Qiangwei patiently explained the basis of the appraisal to her.

Yu Meng couldn't remember exactly what she said at that time.

She only remembered that the woman's eyes were shining when she talked about cultural relics appraisal.

At that moment, Yu Meng felt a sense of sympathy for each other.

It's a pity that it was the first time she cooperated with Qiangwei, and it was also the last time.

The field of appraising treasures is different from reconnaissance, and they have never encountered any missions since then. Yu Meng occasionally notices that Qiangwei's ranking on the ranking list is getting higher and higher, from the top fifty, to the top twenty, and then to the top [-]. top ten.

Finally ranked first.

On the day Qiangwei ranked first, Yu Meng poked her privately and sent her a congratulatory message.

Qiangwei only replied with a few short words: [Thank you, you are also great. 】

This is the last conversation between the two.

After that, they continued to shine on their respective tracks.

However, one day, Yu Meng suddenly discovered that Qiangwei's ID was no longer online.

Even people who are familiar with Qiangwei don't know her whereabouts.

Yu Meng once thought that Qiangwei would let go of everything in the organization because she wanted to return to real life.

It was not until today that I learned from Yan Ci'an that she had passed away for a long time.

With her thoughts back, Yu Meng looked at Yan Ci'an again.

Although a long time has passed, she can no longer remember Qiangwei's appearance.

But she can still see the shadow of Qiangwei from Yan Ci'an.

Perhaps, this is the power of blood...

……

The group stayed in the garden for a long time.

It wasn't until it was completely dark that Yu Meng reluctantly said: "Everyone go back to the house, there are more flying insects in the garden at night."

Yan Ci'an glanced at the time on the phone and said, "I have to catch a flight tomorrow morning, so I won't be staying soon."

Thinking that tomorrow is the injection day, Shen Zhiyi also planned to go back to rest early, so she asked Yan Ci'an, "Did you come by car?"

"Yes."

"Then let's go together and give us a ride."

"no problem."

Shen Zhiyi called Shang Yangyang and Nuan Nuan to get into Yan Ci'an's car.

"Don't forget tomorrow." Before leaving, Zhou Jinghuai reminded Shen Zhiyi.

"Know it."

Zhou Jinghuai watched Shen Zhiyi get into the car with the two little guys.

The car door slammed shut.

Shen Zhiyi lowered the car window and waved to him, "Goodbye."

"Goodbye." Zhou Jinghuai's voice was so soft that only he could hear it clearly.

At this moment, someone tapped him on the shoulder.

Immediately afterwards, the voice of Nine Tails came:

"Doctor, let me ask you, is she sick?"