She doesn't want to pretend anymore

What else can Grandma Yan say?

I can only relent and let them go.

However, Professor Yan's eyes turned around and fell on Yan Rushan: "Then let the youngest one accompany them?"

Manshu didn't want to cause any trouble: "My uncle has been busy today, so I won't bother him. He should go to bed early."

"No, no, I'll take Manman away. I'm not sleepy yet." Receiving the warning look from his father, Yan Rushan didn't dare to be lazy.

"Let's go, uncle will go with you."

He naturally put his arm around Mansu's shoulders and pushed her out.

Yan Zhan's eyes fell on Yan Rushan's hand. His burning gaze was like a flame, as if to burn a hole through that hand.

Yan Rushan seemed unaware of it, and it was unclear whether it was because he had strong defenses or was just careless.

With Yan Rushan blocking his way, Yan Zhan was unable to get close to Manshu.

When the three of them took a taxi to the police station, Yan Rushan took the lead in opening the door of the back seat, not only stuffed Manshu in, but also followed closely behind.

Yan Zhan, who was one step behind, had to sit in the passenger seat.

Along the way, Yan Rushan was talking to Manshu.

The two of them were talking and laughing, and Yan Zhan was the one who was ignored.

Yan Zhan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't say a word until he arrived at the police station.

After getting off the car, Manshu finally realized that they seemed to have been chatting too happily and ignored his uncle.

Manshu looked at Yan Zhan again. He pursed his thin lips and had an expressionless face. Was he angry?

"Uncle San, have you talked to Captain Tong?" Manshu tried to find some topic to talk about with Yan Zhan.

Yan Zhan glanced at her and just hummed.

Ok.

Manshu could be sure that the big Buddha was really unhappy.

Manshu could also understand that if Wang Yi only focused on chatting with Chuanzi and ignored her, she might feel uncomfortable.

Yan Zhan: That’s it?

"Uncle Three..."

Manshu wanted to say something else, but Yan Zhan's cell phone rang at this moment.

He didn't even look at Manshu and walked a few steps to the side to answer the phone.

After a while, Yan Zhan came back after answering the phone.

When Manshu saw him, his expression was even uglier than before.

Just as she was about to speak, Yan Zhan had already entered the police station.

Manshu had to keep up.

As for Yan Rushan, he had never been to the C City Police Station and could only follow them closely.

Tong Yan had received a call from Yan Zhan before, and now he was waiting.

"I invited Director He and the consultant of the Cultural Investigation Team to come over and ask them to make a preliminary appraisal." Tong Yan saw that there was an outsider present, so he didn't explain it so clearly to Yan Zhan.

He just nodded to Yan Rushan, and then instructed Officer Xiao Zhu: "Take this gentleman to the lounge next door for a while."

Obviously, the following content is not suitable for Yan Rushan to participate.

Yan Rushan was not one to make himself look bad. He was playing with his cell phone in the lounge. Next to him, everyone was looking at Yan Zhan and Manshu.

Director He was the most excited and wanted to rush over and grab Manshu's hand.

"Ms. Yan, I heard that you found Fengzhu. How did you find it?"

Manshu was made very uncomfortable by Director He's sudden enthusiasm. She subconsciously took a half step back and put some distance between herself and Director He.

Yan Zhan stepped forward and blocked Director He: "Whether it is Fengzhu or not, it is still unknown."

He protected Manshu behind him: "This may also be a trick used by Lin Yi to deliberately put the fake in Manshu's house to divert everyone's attention."

Oh?

The others looked at each other, it was not impossible.

"Then, what about Fengzhu? Let's identify it first?" The consultant of the Cultural Investigation Team, who is also a professor in the Archaeology Department of C University, spoke up.