She doesn't want to pretend anymore

What do the police fear most?

That must be the lawyer's words.

When Lawyer Gao opened his mouth, he seemed to be strangling Tong Yan's lifeline.

Tong Yan smiled coldly and looked at him: "Lawyer Gao, you should go to the bathroom and clean up first."

Lawyer Gao suddenly became dispirited.

Seeing him go to the bathroom, Tong Yan called Yan Zhan.

"Why did you bring Lawyer Gao to the police station?"

"He bullied my little girl." Yan Zhan glanced at Manshu who was smiling like a little bad cat.

"Tsk, your little girl?" Tong Yan smiled teasingly, "Okay, then bring your little girl to the police station to confront them face to face."

"Lawyer Gao's time is precious, you can't delay it too long."

Yan Zhan agreed and hung up the phone.

Fatty Sun and Li Shou were asking Xu Wang about his increased strength, and Manshu would add a few words from time to time.

She didn't expect that these two people came from a special department. From the surface, there was nothing to tell.

"Comrade Xu Wang, when you are discharged from the hospital, we will take you back to the department for special training. If you really meet our employment standards, you can join the special department."

After Sun Pang asked the questions, he also took notes.

"Really? Are you really a legitimate department of the country?" Xu Wang was a little unbelievable.

He subconsciously looked at Manshu.

I thought Manshu had lied to him before, but who would have thought that he really had a special trick.

Manshu gave him an encouraging look.

Yan Zhan took in the interaction between the two.

"Manshu, it's time to go." Yan Zhan interrupted the two people who were flirting with each other.

go?

Manshu didn't ask where Yan Zhan wanted her to go, but just remembered the thermos she brought.

Put the thermos on the small table above Xu Wang’s bed.

"I made the chicken soup. It's not as good as my grandmother's, but you can make do with it."

"Thank you Sister Manshu!" Xu Wang was now overjoyed and spoke sweetly.

Yan Zhan took the person out of the hospital, but was a little unhappy.

Manshu didn't notice at all that he was in a bad mood, he just had a stern face all the time.

Seeing that Manshu still didn't realize anything, Yan Zhan pursed his lips into a straight line.

Until Manshu realized that the car was a bit cold and touched the goose bumps on his arms.

Yan Zhan glanced at her and closed the car window.

It was drizzling outside, but the two of them didn't waste any time on the road and drove to the entrance of the police station.

However, Yan Zhan was not in a hurry to get off the car, nor did he let Manshu get off.

"Uncle San, aren't we going in?" Why does it act like we're here to pick up Lawyer Gao?

"Little friend Yan Manshu." Yan Zhan casually placed his hands on the steering wheel and turned his head to look seriously at Manshu who was sitting in the passenger seat.

"Ah?" Manshu was confused and innocent in his bright eyes.

"Did you personally cook the chicken soup for Xu Wang today?"

"Yes, yes." Manshu didn't know why his uncle asked this.

Yan Zhan stated the facts: "We have known each other for so long, and you never told me to make chicken soup for me."

"But you're not lying on a hospital bed like Xu Wang." Manshu retorted subconsciously.

Then, seeing Yan Zhan's expression was not right, he immediately said, "Well, Third Uncle, that's not what I meant. This is the first time I stew chicken soup myself, so I'll let Xu Wang test the poison on himself first. If something doesn't taste right, I can't hurt you, right?"

Wouldn’t that be murdering your own husband… bah, your own third uncle?

"I'm not afraid of poison testing." Yan Zhan looked at her deeply.

He unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.

Manshu was alone in the car, in a daze.

What does this mean, Uncle San?

Why are you fighting with a child for a bite of food?

Yan Zhan walked around and knocked on the car window.

Manshu finally reacted and quickly got off the car.