No. 3 is the informant next to Trump. He was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment yesterday. I don’t know what’s going on now.

Wen Bufan didn't reply to her message long after.

Wen Bufan: The rescue is ineffective.

Jiang Yue held her cell phone tightly.

The rescue was ineffective and sacrificed.

First, they were treated as a living experiment, and then they experienced inhuman torture.

Difficulties could not crush him, and he eventually fell into the hands of the person he guarded.

Jiang Yue doesn't know his name now, not only her, but no one else will know it. All he left is the synonym of "No. 3". Perhaps a long time later, people will even forget the synonym of "No. 3".

Jiang Yue: Does he have family?

Wen Bufan: There is an elderly couple.

Jiang Yue turned off her cell phone, remained silent, and looked at He Yao next to her.

He Yao looked up and said, "What's wrong with the deputy director?"

Jiang Yue shook her head, "It's nothing. You can continue to work. After the case is over, we can move to the new office. Everyone speed up."

When Fang Weiwei and Meng Liangchao heard about moving to the new office, their eyes lit up.

"We can move tomorrow!"

"Are you stupid? Tomorrow is the weekend."

"Then we can move next Monday."

Jiang Yue smiled and looked at them, and continued to typing on the keyboard to write a summary of the case.

It was early today when Jiang Yue drove to her parents' house.

When I arrived, my mother was sitting on the sofa watching TV, but my dad was not seen.

"Yueyue is here, Lao Jiang, stir-fry two more dishes, your daughter is here."

My mother shouted to the kitchen, and then my father walked out of the kitchen.

"Yeah, my daughter is here, what do you want to eat for you?"

Jiang Yue looked at her father wearing an apron in surprise, and then looked at her mother who was resting on the sofa.

"Dad, when did you learn how to cook? Also, Mom, don't worry, hand over the kitchen to my dad?"

"Why don't you worry, can he still blow up the kitchen? Don't worry, your dad's skills are still OK, sit down and watch TV with his mom."

Jiang Yue raised her eyebrows and looked at her father peeling onions, "Dad, can you eat the dishes you cook?"

"Daughter, don't underestimate your dad. I used to not want to go into the kitchen to pretend to be able to cook. Your dad has a deep cooking skills."

Jiang Yue was suspicious, "Then why don't you continue to pretend now?"

"I have been pretending for a lifetime, and it's time for you to taste my skills. My daughter, what do you want to eat at night?"

"I want to eat guerilla meat."

Dad Jiang smiled and said, "I really don't know how to choose a simple one."

"Didn't you say you can't hide it? My mother's best-known Guerre meat, so she has been in vain for most of her life?" Jiang Yue teased.

"If Yueyue wants to eat Guerre meat, I'll make it." As he said that, Jiang's mother put down the melon seeds and clapped her hands and was about to get up.

Dad Jiang hurriedly reached out and said, "Don't, you rest, I'll do it."

As he said that, someone was afraid that someone would enter the kitchen like him.

The smile on Jiang Yue's face faded a little, she glanced at the kitchen and then looked at her mother.

"Dad, just make two dishes."

"How can that work? My daughter naturally has to make delicious food."

Jiang Yue glanced at her mother who continued to lie down while eating melon seeds while watching TV, and then walked into the kitchen.

"The kitchen smoke is heavy, go outside and wait."

Jiang Yue rolled up her sleeves and stood beside her washing vegetables, "Dad, what's wrong with my mom?"

The old man who was cutting meat moved and said, "What's wrong? Your mother is fine."

"Stop lying to me, is my mom sick? What physical examination did my mom do in the hospital last time?"

Lao Jiang continued to cut meat, "Don't think about it, it's just an ordinary physical examination."

"Dad, I am your daughter. Are you still hiding it from me?"

Lao Jiang stopped cutting meat and looked outside, "The specific examination results have not come out yet, but the doctor said that the disease may require surgery."

Jiang Yue breathed and said, "What disease?"

"The disease on the uterus is said to be a fibroid. It needs to be removed. It is not serious. The doctor will arrange the operation after the examination results tomorrow, and the risk of eliminating the tumor."

"Do you know if this is a matter of little power?"

Old Jiang looked at Jiang Yue with guilt, and said while cutting meat: "I know, the last time he went to the physical examination was the doctor he arranged."

"He knows everything, but you hide it from me. If I don't find out, you won't tell me all the time?" Jiang Yue was anxious.

Lao Jiang became even more guilty, "We just don't want to worry you."

"But it's my mother who is sick, I have the right to know." Jiang Yue's nose was sore, she controlled her emotions, and her voice slowed down. "Dad, don't hide this kind of thing from me in the future."

Lao Jiang nodded, "I didn't want to hide it from it. It was your mother, I insisted that I don't want you to worry."

Jiang Yue stretched out her arm and hugged Lao Jiang, "We are a family."

Lao Jiang's eyes were red, "I know, I know, take your hand away quickly, it's all water."

Jiang Yue let go of him and continued washing vegetables, "I want to tell Jiang Yang about this."

"That kid is abroad now."

"It's okay, he's just a vase in his company and can come back at any time."

"Yes, if it weren't for Haozi, how could your brother start a business with such a good temper? He would have done the company so well."

Jiang Yue washed vegetables and said casually: "You like Haozi very much."

Lao Jiang smiled, "Yes, that kid is very handsome and capable, and can take your brother on the right track. In fact, your mother and I wanted to match you and Haozi before."

Jiang Yue paused and said with a smile: "Don't say it, Haozi might really become a member of our family."

"Go and go, you have Xiaoquan now, so don't think of Haozi. No matter how outstanding he is, it has nothing to do with you. Besides, Xiaoquan is the perfect son-in-law in my heart."

Jiang Yue didn't continue talking about Haozi, and took the kitchen knife in her father's hand, "I'll do it, you see, the slices of meat you cut are not all thick."

"Is that so? I look just right." The one who washes the vegetables was replaced by Lao Jiang, "Look at my daughter's attitude, she often cooks at home."

"How can it be? It's all done by Mr. Quan..." Jiang Yue regretted it before he finished speaking and immediately looked at his father.

He was taken to the ditch.

Lao Jiang raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "What you promised to be together before marriage."

Jiang Yue stuck out her tongue, "Dad, I am fighting for the trial marriage between Mr. Quan, so as to avoid divorce after all kinds of conflicts break out."

Lao Jiang waved his hand and continued to wash vegetables, "I can't tell you, no matter how hard I can tell you, your mother and I have known it a long time ago. We know that you are a person with a proper sense of mind and can be responsible for your life."

Jiang Yue's heart is warm.

Children are always children in front of their parents, and they will unconditionally believe in their children and support their children.

Jiang Yue put down the kitchen knife and hugged Lao Jiang's shoulder, "Dad, you are so nice, thank you."

"Children, you give us the opportunity to be a good parent, and you are the one who is outstanding."

Jiang Yue's eyes were red.

She is lucky in such a family.
Chapter completed!