She doesn't want to pretend anymore

Grandma Yan also nodded to Manshu: "Why don't you thank your uncle? What's the difference between cousin and uncle? Xiaoshan, you are Manman's biological uncle, so you don't have to be so distant."

Her family only has that one child, the unfilial daughter, but her eldest brother's family has three. She also hopes that the younger generations can have closer contact.

Now that I am old, I have to find a supporter for Manshu.

Isn’t he my uncle?

Manshu didn't know whether to say that Grandma Yan had hit the jackpot by accident or that her words had come true.

"Thank you, uncle." Manshu took the red envelope and took the opportunity to go to his bedroom.

She called Yan Zhan.

Yan Zhan was still in the hospital ward, but standing in front of him were Sun Pang, Li Shou, and three other people.

These are all staff members of the Special Management Bureau.

They were reporting what happened last night when Yan Zhan's phone rang and everyone looked at him.

Yan Zhan glanced at the caller ID and raised his hand, signaling the person reporting to pause.

He picked up the phone as if no one was around.

"Manshu?" Yan Zhan's voice was gentle, and the people who were reporting on their work were shocked.

They looked at each other, then at Fatty Sun and Li Shou, who were closest to Yan Zhan: What's going on? When did the Third Master become so gentle?

Li Shou waved his hand: Who knows, maybe they are in love.

Sun Pang smiled and said: "Oh, who hasn't come from that innocent age? It's just that the innocent age of the Third Master is different from others."

Yan Zhan pretended not to notice the flirting between the two people, left them alone, returned to the bedroom, and closed the door.

"What did you say?"

Yan Zhan was a little surprised when he heard Manshu say that Fengzhu was in her hands.

But if you think about it carefully, this makes sense.

If the thing wasn't really with her, why would Lin Yi target her?

"The Fengzhu must have been stuffed into my backpack by Lin Yi, but when I threw the backpack on the sofa, the Fengzhu jumped out and rolled under the sofa."

"Uncle San, do you think Lin Yi would be furious if he knew that Fengzhu was under my sofa?"

Didn't Yan Zhan hear the gloating in her tone?

The corners of his lips rose unconsciously: "Yes."

Although Lin Yi escaped the pursuit last night, they also locked down the area where he was active.

The next time he shows up, it won't be so easy to escape.

"So, should I hand this Phoenix Pearl over to the museum directly, or go to the police station and give it to Captain Tong?"

"I'll be there now." Yan Zhan didn't choose either of them and just asked her to stay at home and wait for him.

This is Fengzhu. No one can guarantee whether she will be in danger on the way from home to the police station or to the museum.

Fengzhu is like a time bomb in her hands.

Yan Zhan would not allow such an accident to happen.

Manshu thought that there were people at home and she couldn't leave for a while.

"Then you come, but don't drive yourself."

"Yeah." Yan Zhan hung up the phone.

He opened the bedroom door and saw several people staring at him.

He didn't explain much and directly asked Sun Pang to be his driver.

Manshu waited until Yan Zhan hung up the phone before he remembered it.

Grandpa and uncle are still at her house. If Yan Zhan comes over, won’t he run into them?

She wanted to send the things downstairs to Yan Zhan directly, but unexpectedly, Grandma Yan called her in the living room and asked her to talk to Professor Yan and Yan Rushan.

Grandma Yan went into the kitchen and started preparing dinner.

Well, she can't leave!

Manshu was chatting with the old man, but she found that Professor Yan was staring at her, lost in thought from time to time.

She subconsciously touched her face. Was Professor Yan looking at her biological mother Yan Ruyu through her?