Sitting on the long bench outside the small flower bed, Manman held his glasses and looked around.

This is not a military hospital, but it is indeed a military unit.

Mr. Yao took Xiao Dongzi and Jiang Mei into a white building and went upstairs to find an expert. She and the two boys were waiting outside.

Originally, the people here were very hospitable and polite, and they welcomed them into the reception room to serve them tea and water. However, the two second young men seemed to dislike the atmosphere of being held by others. They all felt that staying in the depressed office and counting seconds was too boring for their excessive energy. It was better to stroll in the bright sun, enjoy the flowers and pick grass, so they took her out.

The environment in the yard of the unit is excellent, and there are eye-catching green plants everywhere. I heard that there are not even gardeners here. In the flower beds and on the roadside, the flowers and plants you can see are all planted by the guards and soldiers here.

For ordinary people, the army seems to be a friendly and distant term. The husband she married is a soldier, but she seems to know very little about the army. Occasionally, she will have the idea of ​​going to visit her husband's army.

"Sister Manman, what do you want to drink? The weather is a little hot, and we want to buy drinks outside." The two young and energetic young men were young and energetic. Seeing that they could not even stay in this place, they came over and asked her, asking her if she was trying to find an excuse to sneak out.

Manman was actually quite surprised by their strange behavior: "Don't you need to attend classes today?"

"We are recommended to the child, but we can't fall in love with it." Lu Huanxin spoke out loudly, without thinking too much, and blurted out wildly.

Manman looked up at the boy standing under the sun through thick glass glasses. The golden sunlight outlined the Lu family's inherent arrogant spirit of looking down on his handsome face that looked very much like Jun Ye. He was so extraordinary at a young age. He grew up, at least like Jun Ye.

I choked in my throat: No matter how I thought about it, I felt that the distance was quite large.

"Last time I heard you want to go to Beihang University?" I had nothing to say, otherwise I wouldn't know what to say.

"Yes." Lu Huan probably saw that she was feeling a little strange, but didn't know if she was saying the wrong thing, so he immediately pulled his brother Yao Ziye into the water, "I go to Beihang University, he wants to go to Tsinghua University."

One is Beihang University, one is a future student of Tsinghua University?

"It's always the same school, it's boring. If you want to have different schools, then we will fight together if we participate in competitions or something." Yao Zibao thought she was her sister and said nothing in front of her without any scruples.

It can be heard that the people in front of you are definitely not those reported on TV, who can go to prestigious universities but cannot find a job. Their future, just as Lu Huan revealed last time, has been arranged by someone.

Ambitious, no worries, no need to think about it, just keep going forward.

It's really envious.

I was admitted to college by myself and worked diligently. After graduation, I couldn’t find a satisfactory job and couldn’t explain it to my family. I pretended to be strong on the outside and felt heartbroken on the inside. I had been through it bit by bit over the years, so I cherished everything I got now.

What do you think, this growing circle is not a little distance.

A trace of the feeling of not knowing how to describe it appeared on the corner of my mouth, and Yue'er's eyes curled up: "Well, you go. I can do whatever you want, you can buy anything."

When the two second young men heard her, they looked at each other.

"I heard from my brother that you have bad stomachs. Sister Manman, so let's ask my brother what to buy for you." Before leaving, Lu Huan carefully reminded her like an old man, "Sister Manman, this is the place for the army. Don't walk around, and don't stand in the sun. If you dizzy, you will worry about us to death. My brother will scold me directly. Now this seat is pretty good, under the big tree."

It seemed that she needed someone else's care more than Xiao Dongzi, and Manman couldn't laugh or cry: "I know everything, you can leave now."

The two second young men hooked up their shoulders, and they left together.

Along the way, I could see Yao Zibao taking out a cell phone and swaying towards the sky: there was no signal coming in, and he was blocked by the security equipment here.

Manman remembered that his phone had no signal. He was worried that he didn't know if the gallery was going on during this period. Although his senior brother Du Yu told him that he would return to the gallery instead of her, after all, his senior brother went back the first day after so many days, would he not be able to get it.

Anyway, I was worried and couldn't rest. I got up and walked back to the office building, wanting to find someone to ask where to call.

But it is not difficult to ask.

In the communication room under the building, after hearing her request, the on-duty staff in military uniform put the phone in front of her and told her how to add dial to the outside number.

His fingers were circling the wires, beeping, and his eyes were looking out through the glass door when they were waiting to be connected.

I saw the old locust tree diagonally opposite the office building. The cold figure remained unchanged, with hands on my chest, and the lines of the resolute face were under the light spots of the leaves, like a golden bronze statue, which was radiating a contrast of powerful power.

The heart, jumping up in a certain place, is it thinking - what?

I am used to watching this Bingyan. Occasionally, I don’t need to think too much. I can detect various subtle emotional changes under the ice just by relying on my intuition.

It can be seen that Zhang Bingyan is now accumulating some kind of eagerness to go.

So, his sharp eyes fell on a soldier standing face to face with Bingshan Lord.

That person was completely unfamiliar, and she had no idea who it was.

However, the moment her eyes passed by, her cold eyes raised, as if she had already noticed her existence, or had never let go of her every move, and looked back at her at the right time.

She suddenly withdrew her gaze: Although she did not find any meaning of blame in her cold eyes.

"That's it. You continue to ask someone to follow him. Not only Wen Yuan, but also Jin's father and mother--" Yu Ning touched his lips with his fingers, paused to the corner of his mouth, his eyes tightened, thinking of something missing, "Did that old lady in the Wen family, the one who was hospitalized, have not improved recently? You asked me to bring all the old lady's recent medical records and examination results."

The other party responded repeatedly, and immediately retreated after receiving the order.

She couldn't hear anyone he was talking to, but she could clearly feel that when the conversation was over, he was going to come here.

The end of the fingers was clasped above the microphone, and the sound of the phone was clicking from the phone, and the voice of his senior brother Du Yu came out: "Hey, who is it?"

Seeing the cold figure as she thought, walking towards the door of the office building, Yue'er frowned and turned her back to the microphone: "Senior brother, it's me, Manman."

"Manman, why didn't you call me with your cell phone?" Du Yu showed a surprised voice, secretly worried that she had any accidents.

"I went out with a friend, and it was not very convenient to use my mobile phone, so I borrowed someone's landline." Manman couldn't say it clearly, it was related to military secrets.

Du Yu seemed to be able to hear the meaning of her words and asked: "Do you have something to do with me?"

Is there anything wrong? Think about it carefully, my senior brother's voice is as usual, and she is worried about it.

However, I was afraid that the people behind me would come.

"I just want to ask, I'm not in the gallery. Have you asked me all the business seniors in the gallery these days?"

Du Yu laughed heartily: "So that's the case. You don't have to worry about this. There is no problem. Didn't we hired small workers before? I just need to look at the schedule and ask them again. It's not difficult to figure it out."

"Chuxia - OK?" I knew in my heart that I was definitely asking for something.

"Chuxia? Didn't you just talk to her on the phone yesterday? What's wrong? Did she say something was uncomfortable?" Du Yu was nervous, and was asked about her question about her expectant father's mood.

Manman hurriedly denied: "No, she is very good, I just say hello to you."

After saying that, I was afraid that the more I was going to draw, I quickly hung up the phone.

A very short and muffled smile appeared behind her.

He turned around slowly, his teeth grinded secretly: "Is there anything wrong?"

The cold eyes hit her slightly lowered eyelid, and the hidden color flipped several times: What would it feel like if she knew that Wen Shixuan's biological daughter might have been found?

Feeling uncomfortable?

sad?

Or are you scared?

Very scared, Wen Shixuan doesn't want her anymore.

If so, the breakthrough between her and Wen Shixuan will be in his hands.

The corners of my mouth curled slightly, so I didn’t have to drink the celebration wine so quickly, and maintain my previous cold voice: “Are you finished calling? Let’s go, I’ll see them almost all the time to see them.”

It was almost an intuition, from his style of ending the topic so briefly, that he could be expected--he had something to hide from her.

Yue'er was surprised and confused. She flew past him and looked out the building, trying to reach a certain place through the distance and see someone convinced her.

I remember a few days ago, she and her husband went to visit her father.

Except for the fact that my father was unable to reply to her in time when he first rang the doorbell, he always looked as usual. The three of them drank tea and chatted together. After that, they gave each other a few words of condolences, and she and her husband left.

When they left, neither Wen Yuan nor Xu Yu'e had come back.

Is something happening in the middle?

Is something possible?

In front of me, what suddenly flashed by Yuanyuan I saw when I passed the bus stop this morning.

Wen Yuan's calmness, calmness and confidence seem to symbolize that something is happening.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that she didn't follow her, the cold figure turned back and looked at her with silk silk.

"I want to make another call." After saying that, he immediately grabbed the phone.

His eyes turned around the shadow that seemed to be anxious when she was carrying it, Wubo Wulang: In order to get her back, he was even willing to make her sad the last time.

Listening to her grab the phone, feed it a few times, she called, "Dad."

The light in his eyes immediately sank: Is it because of him greedy? He hates her "Dad".

He couldn't listen to and see any conversations with Wen Shixuan or any close scenes.

He turned around and took a big step.

Mr. Yao appeared at the entrance of the stairs and walked down the stairs. He happened to see the two brothers and sisters. He explained to Mr. Jun: "The mother and son are still talking to the experts on it, and it may take some time to get down."

"Yes." Jun Ye responded with a meaningful sentence.

Hearing some intentions, watching Manman making a phone call, Master Yao lightened his footsteps and followed Master Jun to a secluded corner.

"When our car passed by the bus stop, did you see Wen Yuan?"

Jun Ye’s question was a bit unnecessary. Master Yao pretended to be silent in the car and talked to Jiang Mei. In fact, he just attracted Jiang Mei quietly and prevented Jiang Mei from discovering any strange phenomena.

"I saw it." Mr. Yao, whose fingertips pinched his chin, raised his narrow eyes slightly, and quickly lowered his voice after passing through the cold face, "So, I know you must be the one who is following you, investigate what Wen Yuan is doing."

"They wanted to ask for everything and report it to me." The cold voice, as usual, had a harsh nature and said, "I told them that they cannot make their own decisions in the future. Although such things are not dangerous, it is necessary to report early."

"What did they say? What happened?" Mr. Yao asked.
To be continued...