Before feeling that something was going to happen, Dr. Yang came to Wang Hai and said, "Hurry up and take your people to escape."

"You won't run away?"

"Don't escape," said Dr. Yang. "I knew this would be the result before doing these things."

So Wang Hai and Lan Juan left Dr. Yang's home. At that time, Lan Juan felt that the doctor was particularly strange and asked Wang Hai: "What's wrong with him? I think he has high knowledge and high culture, so how could he do such things, and he knows that his ending is not good."

"It's not just for women. Women are all troubles," said Wang Hai.

Lan Juan asked again: "Who, who? What about the person who has been to our house?"

She was nervous because she knew that he was very close to Peng Fang.

Wang Hai said: "Don't mention it. This man is a double spy. No one knows which side he is on."

Fu Bo may be good or bad. So, isn’t Peng Fang very dangerous?

After thinking about it, Lanjuan said, "I won't go back to my hometown first."

"You want to find her, don't you?" Wang Hai turned around and angry at her, "Why are you like you have taken ecstasy?"

"You asked me to be with her." Lan Juan quarreled with him with her neck.

"This time is different and the other time. We are hard to protect ourselves now, do you know?" Wang Hai stomped his feet and scratched his head. "We are now, and we almost lose our last backer."

"What backer?"

"There may be something wrong in the United States, according to Dr. Yang."

"Otherwise—" Lan Juan thought for a while and looked at him, "Let's surrender. Anyway, what we do will be sentenced to a few years in prison at most."

"You think so simple." Wang Hai said, "We can surrender ourselves, but can those sinners who have not died let us go? The dog is anxious to jump over the wall. What is more important now is to find a place to hide. If you want to surrender, you have to wait until those people die."

In this way, the two people almost lost their place on this planet. Moreover, they did not wait for them to escape to the bus station to find a car to leave. At the bus station, they did not wait for the police first, but were caught by Grandma Jiang's cross-border phone call first.

...

On the scorching summer, the military training for college students has passed another period.

Manman received a call that day and was told that her works sent to a certain place to attend the art exhibition won the award. Under such circumstances, she had to fly to the local area to receive the award.

She left the capital alone to take a plane. This incident caused a sensation at home. No one agreed, even Mr. Jiang disagreed.

"I'm not a three-year-old child." Manman debated with her husband, "Isn't it okay to walk alone in the capital."

"The capital city is at least the best place for public security in the country. Moreover, on your brother and father's territory, someone has dared to attack you. Can you guarantee that nothing will happen if you go to other places?" Jiang Yan also reasoned with his wife in a realistic manner.

Manman insisted: "But I can't go far forever in my life. I'm going to do serious things, not to play."

"Then you have to wait until it's safe." Jiang Yan said, "Now, look, you don't worry about so many things?"

Manman was silent. She was not thinking about something that might happen to her, but about thinking that Gao Dashuo had arranged more guards here during this period, which meant that things had developed a bit more serious. Maybe something happened to her brother.

After changing his clothes, Jiang Yan turned around and saw that she was silent and did not say anything. So he kissed her on the forehead and said hoarsely: "I have to go back to the unit tonight, don't go around. My son and daughter need you."

"I have to go to the unit so late?" Manman saw that the clock was almost eleven o'clock in the evening.

"Some things need to be done at night." Jiang Yan couldn't say much about official business. He touched her hair, reluctantly kissed her on the face and left.

Manman sent her husband to the door. Until her husband went downstairs and wanted to go back to the opposite house to see the child, she suddenly remembered something and walked downstairs. She walked to Zhao Wensheng's house. She knew that Afang was not at school now and stayed at home to recuperate.

Tonight, Zhao Wensheng happened to be free and took his wife and children to watch a movie. Afang was unwilling to accompany him to disturb the family of three and stayed at home alone. Chen Xiaoyi came to accompany her. So, when the man came, it was Chen Xiaoyi's door opened.

When Manman saw Chen Xiaoyi there, he was surprised: At that time, the two seemed to have reconciled.

Peng Fang, who walked out of the room, took out a tea set in the living room and made tea for Manman. Chen Xiaoyi walked to the kitchen to get hot water and fruit.

Manman took advantage of this time and leaned his head in front of Peng Fang and asked whisper: "Do you remember it all?"

"I met Lin Jiajing that day, and then I started to remember it." Afang said softly.

"Why did you meet Jia Jing--" Manman was puzzled.

"I used to hate her, but now, somehow, I think some of the things she said make sense and is not that annoying." Peng Fang smiled.

Manman looked at her smile and felt quite relaxed. She felt relieved for her and said, "It's fine if you think it's okay. It doesn't matter if you don't think it's okay, we support you."

She just looked at her silently and said, "Sister Manman."

"Um?"

"I'm even more afraid that you feel guilty about that matter. After all, you're not wrong with that matter at all."

Manman was stunned for a moment and smiled: "If you have time to care about me, why not heal your own injuries as soon as possible."

"My injury is fine, and I want to know what I want to do." Afang nodded.

"What do you want to do?" Manman carefully held one of her arms and asked, "I tell you, you can't do it randomly."

"I didn't do anything randomly, I won't do bad things. However, I want to do what I can like Sister Manman and do within my ability, not just being protected by others. However, Lin Jiajing is right, it has no contradiction with accepting the other party's intentions." After that, Afang skillfully arranged the tea set on the table.

Manman could feel a hint of rapid maturity from her words, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of emotion in her heart.

"Sister Manman, speaking of this, Jiajing and I can benefit a lot from you." Afang continued.

Manman almost burst into laughter again: "You rely on your own efforts, what does it have to do with me?"

"For example, you dare to stick to your opinion on some things with your husband and your family, and do it very successfully, so that your family can convince them. This alone is enough for us to admire." When Afang said this, he couldn't help but vent his worries with her, "Although I know, he will definitely oppose it. However, when I think of you and Brother Jiang, I feel that there is no hope at all and no fear."

At this time, Manman saw Chen Xiaoyi standing behind her, and heard what she was saying now, and quickly shook her head slowly.

Chen Xiaoyi expressed his understanding, walked back to the kitchen, walked out again, showing that he hadn't heard anything. When he came out again, he handed the kettle to Afang. Chen Xiaoyi asked her: "Sister-in-law, is there anything wrong with coming tonight?"

"It's okay, I just happened to have time, so I came to see how she was doing." Manman smiled and held the cup.

Chen Xiaoyi and Afang both looked at her and were a little confused. Later, when Manman left, Afang suddenly remembered something, and accompanied Manman downstairs, and whispered: "Sister Manman is worried about Brother Jiang, right? I want to see if I can find out something from me?"

After pinching Afang's hand, Manman said, "You are so smart. He often works overtime at night. So sometimes I think about what's going on with his job."

"Brother Jiang is very powerful, the leader." Afang looked up and looked at her quickly, saying, "But he can't say some things because they involve the secrets of the supreme leader. Even Brother Jiang can't get in touch with things that Brother Lu can't get in touch with."

Manman's heart was thrilled: "Then, will it be-" Her husband is always in danger like her elder brother.

"That won't be. Brother Jiang is in the dark. On the contrary, Brother Lu is always in the bright spot." A Fang said.

From her few words, Manman could feel what happened to her husband saying that this little girl was hiding. However, Afang was obviously very young and knew not much. It was even more impossible to tell Manman about the specific details.

What Manman actually wants to learn from A Fang is another thing. Although, recently, she has made a lot of progress through Bai Lu, she found that even Zhong Shukang could not reveal more to her. Moreover, Zhong Shukang's status is obviously one level lower than her brother.

"Actually, Sister Manman, I think it's good to introduce to you by Sister Bai Lu, such as entering the art world." A Fang said.

"Why do you say that?" Manman always felt that Bai Lu was hiding something, and he happened to have some understanding through A Fang's words.

"Some big leaders like artists very much, Sister Manman, you should have some understanding of this." Afang said.

Manman suddenly remembered that at the beginning, Mrs. Zhao, Sister Yun, Team Bai, those people started to appreciate her paintings. Of course, it would be a bit difficult to get to the big leader with her current abilities. But so on, I am afraid that some people who are close to the big leader, and even artists, are they really not impossible to build a bridge.

The idea suddenly opened. Manman held Afang's hand gratefully, then helped her to smooth her bangs and said, "You have really grown up. Although, from the beginning, I thought you were a girl who was not much the same as someone else. In the past, you might have just known it, but you didn't think about it in your heart and didn't know what to do, but now you have your own ideas."

After hearing her words, Peng Fang had to grin and said, "Sister Manman, no wonder many people say that your eloquence is comparable to an X-ray machine."

Manman laughed dryly.

Due to strong opposition from her family, Manman was unable to go to other places to take the podium, but her certificates and certificates were sent to her. Therefore, she had the opportunity to enter a more famous salon in the painting industry.

The one who took her to the salon was not Bai Lu. Bai Lu was not a painter after all. Manman went there with Mrs. Lin and Mrs. Zhao that night. Mrs. Lin met her, just like everyone else, and the first thing she said was: How are the two little babies?

When answering the old lady's question, Manman was a little embarrassed because she knew that the other party wanted to ask the two little babies whether they had inherited their mother's artistic cells. In the end, she could only say: "Xixi prefers his father, and Nannan is carried to sleep by my brother every night."

Mrs. Lin and Mrs. Zhao looked at each other after hearing her words, and then the two of them laughed together, unable to stop smiling, but Manman blushed again.

"Hey, don't be sad." Mrs. Lin smiled and gave her face, patted the back of her hand and said, "Flesh and flesh that fell out of your belly must be the most caring to you. No matter how much a man snatches a child, he can't snatch a woman."

But the two little babies in her family are not much the same as other families. They all know that their mother is super black-hearted and not as honest as their father and uncle.

Manman knew this a little bit self-aware and did not dare to completely regard Mrs. Lin’s pure comfort words as true.

After talking and laughing, the three of them walked into the salon.

There were many people coming, and the age group covered middle-aged and elderly people, but there were no children under the age of 18. Mrs. Zhao explained in Manman's ear: The children have a separate salon.

The three of them came together, so naturally they sat together. The owner of the salon was introduced to a small area to sit in a small area. There was a supply of refreshments and fruits in the salon. Everyone discussed some paintings that they had been idle at home recently. Since some old painters like Mrs. Lin have the ability to call on investors to hold art exhibitions for some young painters, it would be a good opportunity to come here for development.

When he saw Feng Ximin appearing at the door of his wife Zhang Qing, Manman couldn't help but be overjoyed, stood up to them and bowed halfway.

Feng Ximin and Zhang Qingneng met Manman unexpectedly, and they also showed extraordinary joy. They walked over together and saw that Manman was coming with the respected Mrs. Lin, they saluted Mrs. Lin again.

Mrs. Lin knew a little about their previous events and said with a smile: "This is all a match. Fate."

Manman said sincerely: "My paintings were first appreciated by others, and they were all helped by Professor Feng."

When Zhang Qing heard her words, her face turned slightly red. She remembered her misunderstanding about her before and felt ashamed.

They sat down together, Feng Ximin looked at Manman kindly and kindly, and said, "It was her own painting. I am not Bole, and there are also Bole. Just like Teacher Zhuang, sooner or later, someone digs gold."

Speaking of this painter named Zhuang, Mrs. Lin coughed and cleared her voice.

Only then did Manman realize that Mrs. Lin was willing to travel far today. First, it was the first time she came to show her face to help her show her face, and second, it might be that she wanted to meet Teacher Zhuang.

"I heard that Teacher Zhuang is here today?" I knew that Mrs. Lin could not put aside her politeness to ask, Mrs. Zhao asked for the old man.

"I'm coming." Bong Ximin said, "Maybe it's coming soon. She's often late. Speaking of which, she's a busy person now, and it's even more different from before."

After hearing what Feng Ximin said, this man not only painted well, but also had some other things.
To be continued...