After lunch, Jiang Muyang and Bai Churan took Mengmeng to the Public Security Bureau and met Feng Xiaoxiao.

Feng Xiaoxiao was originally calm, but when she saw Bai Churan, she couldn't hold back any longer, threw herself into her arms and burst into tears.

Although Feng Xiaoxiao has a stronger personality, she is a woman after all. If she encounters such a terrible thing, saying she is not afraid would definitely be a lie.

I just kept pretending to be calm.

Now that I have met my best friend, the string in my heart was instantly broken.

Seeing Feng Xiaoxiao crying so sadly, Mengmeng twisted in Jiang Muyang's arms and whispered: "Daddy, is there a bad guy bullying Aunt Xiaoxiao?"

Jiang Muyang nodded slowly: "Yes, but the bad guys have been eliminated by dad."

Mengmeng nodded her little head, stretched out her little hand with great effort, gently wiped the tears on Feng Xiaoxiao's face, and said in a sweet voice: "Auntie Xiaoxiao, don't cry anymore, the bad guy who bullied you has been killed."

Dad is eliminated. From now on, no bad guys will bully you anymore. If there are, you tell Mengmeng and Mengmeng will protect you."

"Thank you Mengmeng."

Feng Xiaoxiao sniffed, left Bai Churan's shoulder, and forced a smile towards Mengmeng.

"Auntie Xiaoxiao, Mengmeng gives you a loving hug."

Mengmeng opened her little arms towards Feng Xiaoxiao.

Looking at the cute Mengmeng, the latter suddenly burst into laughter and walked forward to take Mengmeng from Jiang Muyang's arms.

I don’t know why, but when holding Mengmeng, Feng Xiaoxiao felt a little at ease.

Bai Churan felt very sorry for his best friend and comforted her softly.

At this time, Jiang Muyang noticed a petite woman in disheveled clothes sitting on a row of chairs in the corner of the lobby, her head lowered and sobbing softly.

This woman was no stranger to Jiang Muyang. He had just seen her in the unfinished building in the morning. At that time, she was imprisoned in an iron cage with Feng Xiaoxiao.

She looked so pitiful, weak and helpless.

Jiang Muyang sighed, stepped forward and handed the woman a pack of tissues: "Girl, wipe your tears, forget that nightmare, life will go on."

"Whoosh!"

Hearing this somewhat familiar voice, the woman suddenly raised her head and looked at Jiang Muyang.

A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

But soon, it turned into determination.

"You..." The woman stood up and looked at Jiang Muyang with her big eyes unblinking, as if she was thinking about something, and then asked in a low voice, "What's your name?"

"Jiang Muyang." Jiang Muyang said with a slight smile.

At the same time, I felt like my eyes were brightening.

This woman's face is dirty, but it can still be seen that she is definitely a beauty, especially her eyes, which are extremely bright and clear. At this moment, her eyes are filled with tears, making her look even more pitiful.

The figure is petite, but somewhere there is an extremely proud scale, which vividly explains what it means to have a childlike face and a giant face.

Of course, Jiang Muyang has no evil thoughts at all, and his eyesight is extremely clear.

"Jiang Muyang," the woman repeated Jiang Muyang's name seriously, and then took the tissue he handed over with both hands, "I remember it, thank you. My name is Tong Yan, the child of fairy tales, the color of Yan. Thank you again,

Thanks."

After saying that, Tong Yan bowed deeply to Jiang Muyang, then turned and left.

Jiang Muyang looked at her back, smiled and shook his head.

Didn't take it too seriously.

…

After Tong Yan walked out of the city bureau, she went to a small shop on the street and dialed a number she knew well from a public phone.

"beep!"

The phone rang once and then was hung up.

Tong Yan blinked and dialed the number again, but was hung up again.

She dialed a third time.

This time, the other party got through.

But as soon as the connection was connected, he was scolded: "Who is it! Are you annoying! I am playing games, taking phone calls after phone calls, I am going to die!"

"Childlike innocence, it's me." Tong Yan whispered.

"Sister?" The other party was suddenly surprised, "This is not your number either. By the way, what have you been doing these past few days? Why haven't you sent me food, haven't answered my phone calls, and haven't replied to my WeChat messages? Do you know?

I know your brother is starving to death! Before my parents passed away, I asked you to take care of me. Is this how you took care of me?"

"Yes, I'm sorry, I..." Tong Yan said weakly.

As a result, before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by her childlike innocence: "Yes, yes, you don't need to tell me where you are fooling around. Tonight I want to eat braised pork, potatoes and beans, fish-flavored eggplant, seven at the latest."

Click to send it over. That's it, my four teammates are still waiting for me, so I hung up."

"Don't……"

"Dududu..."

Listening to the bursts of busy tones coming from the receiver, Tong Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

I originally wanted to get some comfort from my brother, but I didn't expect...

Tong Yan blinked her eyes to prevent tears from falling. She took out the change borrowed by a beautiful policewoman sister from her pocket and handed it to the store owner, and then left slowly.

…

the other side.

In a single apartment of more than thirty square meters.

There were many finished instant noodle buckets in the corner, as well as Coke cans and beer bottles, and cigarette butts all over the floor. Add to that the stench of sweat and feet, and the smell was simply overwhelming.

"Fuck! Zhang Fei, do you know how to play? Start a group!"

"Qing soldiers, descendants, are you in a fucking military parade?"

"Jungle, jungle! Hurry up and support. Are you collecting Ganoderma lucidum in the jungle? Ah?"

"Assistant, you are really suitable to play Zhuang Zhou. The whole audience is really living in a dream."

A young man with disheveled hair, thin body, and black-rimmed glasses, wearing loose floral pants and a vest, sat slumped on the sofa, turned on the whole team voice, and outputted frantically.

"defeat!"

"I encountered a trap again, even worse than the Luban No. 7 at noon."

The bespectacled young man looked at the big "failure" sign on the screen of his mobile phone, threw the phone aside, picked up a can of Coke, and started drinking it.

Just then.

“Bang bang bang!”

There was a knock on the door.

"Who is it?" the young man shouted at the top of his lungs.

“Bang bang bang!”

No one responded.

But the knocking on the door became even louder.

"Come on, come on, stop fucking knocking, the wall is about to fall off."

The young man cursed, pulled on his slippers, walked forward and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, he was stunned.

Because there were two muscular men in black suits and sunglasses standing at the door.

His face was stern, and his body was filled with a fierce aura.

At first glance, he is not someone to be trifled with.

"you……"

As soon as the young man opened his mouth, he was pushed hard by one of the strong men. He screamed and staggered to the ground.

Then, two strong men walked into the room.

"Who are you?" The young man grabbed a beer bottle from the corner and shouted with his eyes wide open.

“You’re the only one who calls ‘Tianji can’t reveal anything’?”

A young man wearing a Hermès jacket and a warrior hair style slowly walked into the room with his hands behind his back and asked the young man.

The young man was stunned for a moment and was about to deny it.

At this time, the strong man on the left saw the mobile phone on the sofa, picked it up, took a look at it, and respectfully held the mobile phone in front of the Hermès young man: "Young Master Lie, he is the one who cannot reveal anything."

"Who are you?" The young man asked weakly with a hint of panic in his eyes.
To be continued...