She doesn't want to pretend anymore

The two of them were pushing each other, and the grown man even started to feel shy.

"Third Master, it's like this. We want to take Miss Manshu downstairs every day to exercise while walking the dog. This way we can protect her without making it difficult for others to notice."

Bodyguard number one Zhang Fei said with a wry smile.

Zhang Yue, the twin brother of bodyguard number two, also said, "That's right. With the help of San San, we have established good relationships with all the old men and women in the community. Even Miss Manshu's grandmother knows us."

Yan Zhan patted San San's head and said nothing.

Now that it had been brought here, he couldn't let these two people send it back.

Besides, if something really happens, San San is still capable of fighting.

So Yan Zhan stayed in the building opposite for one night, and Mansu knew nothing about it.

She returned home, took a shower and was about to go to bed when she discovered that the seal at the corner of her eye seemed to have faded a little.

This must be related to the fact that she spent a whole day in the museum absorbing the spiritual energy yesterday.

However, how can we get on the right track of cultivation?

She wanted to become strong before returning to the Yan family, so that she would not be afraid of anyone who coveted the Yan family's bloodline.

But this life is different from the previous one after all.

Just like when she was reborn, she only thought about revenge and crushing Yan Siyu and Gu Zimo, the scumbag and bitch, to death.

But now, she followed her uncle and saw the alienated people, as if she had seen another world, and her state of mind had changed.

Gu Zimo wants her bloodline power, and he also wants to become as powerful as those mutants, right?

It doesn’t matter, in this life, she will be merciful and let him watch her shine.

Isn't he coveting her bloodline power?

Then she would stand at a height that he could never reach, making him jealous to the point of madness but helpless.

Manshu returned to the bedroom, sank into the soft big bed, and fell into a deep sleep while feeling his own mark.

She didn't notice that after she closed her eyes, the mark at the corner of her eye lit up.

On the other side, Tong Yan and his friends returned to the police station with the information after having supper.

If something is stolen in the museum, a case must be filed immediately.

He also called and woke up the director who had already gone home to warm his bed.

"You'd better take care of the most important things!" At the director's age, he no longer sleeps well at night.

The director had finally gotten a good night's sleep when he was woken up by someone. He was so furious.

"Director, there was a theft in the museum, and the pearl on the phoenix crown was replaced. We have initially identified the suspect as the leader of the Thieves' Sect." Tong Yancai was not afraid of the director's scolding.

No matter how angry he was, he wouldn't be as angry as he was after hearing this news.

Little did he know that the director couldn't even open his eyes: "Oh, it was stolen, I see."

Then, hung up the phone!

The director's wife was also woken up. She opened her eyes dazedly and looked at the director: "Old Zheng, what's wrong? Who called in the middle of the night? Is there another big case in your bureau?"

There has never been peace at home over the years.

The director’s wife is used to receiving phone calls in the middle of the night that always mean something bad.

"It's okay. Tong Yan called and said something about a theft in the museum."

The director lay down calmly and put his phone back on the bedside table.

The director's wife was so shocked that she woke up from her sleep.

I quickly pushed him and said, "Old Zheng, are you getting carried away? You can still sleep after the museum was robbed?"

Director Zheng was confused: "Why can't I sleep? Even if... wait, what did I just say?"

Director Zheng turned over and got up.

"The museum was robbed, my God!" He put on his clothes as quickly as possible, "Don't let me know which bastard did it!"