She doesn't want to pretend anymore

The sunset glow outside has faded and the moon is just beginning to shine.

The ginkgo trees on both sides of the street have turned yellow, the street lamps are emitting white light, and the pedestrians on the road look hurried, all rushing home.

The autumn wind was chilly. Manshu straightened his collar and was about to hail a taxi when he saw a black Bentley parked in front of him.

"boarding."

The car window rolled down, revealing half of Yan Zhan's face.

His voice was a little cold, and he was obviously very dissatisfied with Manshu for coming to the police station alone.

Manshu smiled awkwardly and got into the car. Without waiting for Yan Zhan to speak, he smiled flatteringly: "Uncle San, it's a good thing you're here. It seems like the weather is going to change. It's so cold."

As soon as she said cold, the displeasure in Yan Zhan's eyes turned into concern.

"You're wearing too little." Yan Zhan took off his coat and put it on Manshu.

The coat had his temperature, burning Manshu's ears, as if he was surrounded by Yan Zhan's warmth.

"Uncle San, give me the clothes. Aren't you cold?"

Manshu saw that Yan Zhan was only wearing a white shirt, with his muscular lines faintly visible under the clothes, and she blinked.

He looks thin when dressed and has muscular body when undressed, this is the kind of man like Yan Zhan!

Of course Yan Zhan wouldn't let himself get cold, so he rolled up the car window and turned on the air conditioner.

Soon, the temperature inside the car rose.

However, Manshu's constitution was originally cold, so he didn't feel hot.

"What did Tong Yan ask you to do?"

The car stopped at a traffic light, and Yan Zhan finally turned his head to look at Manshu.

Manshu was stunned, thinking that he would not ask.

"They caught a group of human traffickers and saved a girl."

"That girl was handed over to this human trafficker by the two human traffickers who arrested Yan Siyu. The girl told me a piece of information that might be related to me."

Manshu briefly spoke to Yan Zhan.

"Uncle San, who do you think is the person who hired the traffickers and had them put on a show in front of Yan Rulan?"

In fact, Manshu had an answer in his heart.

But she felt that others would definitely not think so.

But when Yan Zhan said that name, Manshu was still stunned.

"Yan Siyu?"

Yan Zhan did not hesitate.

Manshu was stunned for a moment, then looked at him in surprise: "You also think it's her?"

"She is the beneficiary of your disappearance."

If the old man lost his granddaughter Manshu, then Yan Siyu, who he had raised for seventeen years, would most likely become his emotional support and be taken back to the Yan family again.

Of course, this is just Yan Siyu's unilateral idea.

If Manshu was abducted by human traffickers, Grandpa Yan would definitely not look for any emotional support, but would do everything he could to find his only granddaughter.

Yan Zhan would not allow anyone to replace Manshu, so even if this was Yan Siyu's idea, her wishful thinking was doomed to fail.

"Uncle San has been with her for many years. Do you think she is such a bad person?"

Manshu suddenly wondered what Yan Siyu was in Yan Zhan's eyes.

"People change."

Yan Zhan has been quite distant from Yan Siyu since childhood.

Out of gratitude to the Yan family, he may have taken care of Yan Siyu, but he did not do it personally.

He would only make sure Yan Siyu was not bullied. As for what kind of person Yan Siyu was, it had nothing to do with him.

As long as the old man likes her, she is fine. She is not his granddaughter.

If Manshu knew what Yan Zhan was thinking, he would surely die of laughter.

You know, Yan Siyu admires and respects her Third Uncle, and perhaps, she also has a little secret thought in her mind.

Otherwise, Yan Siyu would not have attacked women who approached Yan Zhan several times in his previous life.

Not only did he attack those people, he also instigated Manshu to ruin Yan Zhan's blind date.