she's a rose she's a gun

Early the next morning, Yang Dongliang brought Xiao Han, Da Biao and several other policemen to Wen Wenming's and Mu Yang's wards, accompanied by several police officers from the Municipal Bureau.

According to Yang Dongliang's wink and civilized experience, these people should be members of the newly appointed investigation team. As for Hu Yuanhao, he is no longer seen in the branch office.

"We understand the general situation. Thank you for your cooperation. Let's leave it to the police." The newly appointed investigation team leader is obviously much calmer than his predecessor. After listening to Mu Yang's ins and outs of the incident, he He closed his notebook and stood up, touching the brim of his hat politely.

Mu Yang politely bowed in the wheelchair.

The team leader paused for a moment, then looked at the tense Wenming aside: "Officer Wen, have you reported all the information you have yesterday afternoon? Is there anything missing or something that needs to be added?"

Wen Wenming looked away from Mu Yang's face, coughed lightly to cover up the concern on her face, and nodded affirmatively: "Report, no more, I have reported everything truthfully."

The team leader blinked, turned and walked out the door: "We will verify the authenticity of your report. Before that, you need to stay without pay. This is a procedure, and you should know it."

Wenming tremblingly raised his right hand in a gesture of salute, his voice trembling slightly: "I understand."

Watching the group leave, Mu Yang withdrew his gaze, turned around and put his hand on Wen Wenming's arm.

Facing her concerned gaze, Wen Wenming smiled relievedly, and stretched out his other hand to smooth Shun Muyang's hair: "It's okay, I was mentally prepared, I believe that Lao Yang and the others will find out what we said It's all true."

Mu Yang half-closed her eyes and rubbed the back of Wen Wenming's hand. She knew that this action could relax Wen Wenming.

"I didn't expect so many things to happen in the past few days when I was in a coma." After a while, Mu Yang recalled the conversation with the police just now, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

It's okay if she doesn't say anything, but when Wen Wenming returned to the distressed state just now, after handing her the freshly cut grapefruit, Wen Wenming held his chin, looked at Mu Yang's obviously thin jawline, and said in a low tone: "You Thin."

Mu Yang, who was just about to put the grapefruit into her mouth, stopped in mid-air, and then she smiled brightly, and sent the grapefruit in her hand to Wen Wenming's mouth: "You've lost weight, don't eat well."

Wenming looked at the grapefruit by her mouth, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and after she swallowed it without hesitation, she smacked her mouth and said seriously: "Well... the tomato sirloin I made is the best, wait until it comes out I'll make it for you right away."

Mu Yang smiled and bent his eyes into a crescent moon: "Then I'm looking forward to it. By the way, Captain Yang said that my fingerprints and surveillance video were left at the drug trade site. What's going on?"

"Oh that." Wen Wenming took out his mobile phone and opened the photo album to show Mu Yang, "This is the photo taken by the surveillance video. See if you have any impression, it must be P's. If you can help the police find The original is fine."

Mu Yang looked at his somewhat vague dress and clothes on the screen, and his thoughts rushed in.

That was the photo taken by Sun Xuao when Wen Wenming proposed to him in the afternoon!

"Sister Mu, this is the latest social style, which is very popular now." When she questioned that he was dressed like a social gangster, Sun Xuao explained to her with a smiling face.

It turned out that at that time, Sun Xuao—the partner who had worked with him for so long, the partner he once trusted, had already started to plot against him...

No, as early as the Central Theater shooting, he started counting on himself...

There was a deep silence until Mu Yang let out a deep breath on the wheelchair.

During this period, Wen Wenming looked at Mu Yang's unpredictable expression, and finally settled on a touch of sadness. She sniffled and didn't say a word.

"Dangdangdangdang!" Just as Mu Yang was in a state of confusion, a small box with exquisite packaging suddenly appeared in front of him.

She raised her head inexplicably, only to see Wenming was looking at her with a smile, and shoved the small box into her hand.

"open to take a look."

Mu Yang carefully opened the box, and a carrot brooch that looked a bit vicissitudes lay quietly in it.

"You got it back!" she called out from the wheelchair and jumped for joy.

"A colleague found it on the coffee table in that villa." Wen Wenming looked at Mu Yang who was both surprised and happy with a smile, "It must have been picked up by Sun Xuao if it appeared there, I was still sad for a long time when it was lost , Actually, when I was investigating at the back wall, it accidentally dropped on the ground, and I stepped on it, but I picked it up and wiped it clean, only to find that it was lost again..." She was a little embarrassed added.

Mu Yang looked at the slightly bent and deformed place on the buckle, and couldn't help smiling. She picked up the brooch, pinned it gently to her hospital gown, and then pulled the corner of the clothes to show Wenming: "Fortunately, I got it back. .”

Wenming raised his hand and straightened the brooch: "Well, that's great."

While the two were talking, there was a knock on the door, and the two looked towards the door at the same time, before seeing anyone, they heard the voice first: "Ahem, there is no strange scene in the room, there are children Woolen cloth."

Then, a girl with her eyes covered was groping in with a bouquet of flowers, followed by a girl with short hair who wasn't much taller, but she opened her eyes wide.

"Sister, is there anything in the room that I can't see?" The girl whose eyes were covered raised her head slightly and asked in puzzlement.

At this time, both Wen Wenming and Mu Yang saw the person coming, and just as Mu Yang was dumbfounded, Wen Wenming rushed forward and broke the short-haired girl's hand: "Wang Gen, are you sick! What are you talking about with the child?" !"

It was Wang Gen and Yang Liuqian who came.

Yang Liuqian, whose eyes had been "liberated", had just regained clarity when she saw Mu Yang in the wheelchair at a glance. She broke free from Wang Gen's embrace and ran up to Mu Yang in a bumpy manner. The flowers were handed over.

"Sister Muyang, thank you for saving me, are you feeling better..." She looked at the thick bandage on Muyang's leg, and she turned her mouth away, wanting to cry again.

Mu Yang, who was holding the bouquet, hurriedly patted Yang Liuqian's back lovingly, and comforted her: "Hmm, don't cry, don't cry, sister is fine..."

Seeing the touching conversation between the two, Aunt Wenming couldn't help but smile, and then suddenly turned to Wang Gen, asking seriously, "Why are you here with her? You abducted someone else's child?"

Wang Gen, who was also watching the play, withdrew his smile all of a sudden, and said with obvious dissatisfaction: "How can I, am I like that? She and her mother were talking to Captain Yang downstairs, and I happened to bump into her. I went up to say hello to Captain Yang, Captain Yang and her mother saw me and came to see you, so let me bring her up first, and they were still talking downstairs."

Wenming looked at her suspiciously: "Really? Why do I not believe it so much?"

Wang Gen elbowed Wen Wenming angrily: "Okay, if you don't believe me that much, then I won't give you gifts, and I won't tell you the good news."

As he spoke, he deliberately slapped her schoolbag.

Wen Wenming didn't bother with her, led her to a seat, and asked casually, "What's the good news?"

Wang Gen folded his arms proudly, ignored her, and turned to join Mu Yang and Yang Liuqian in their chat.

After a while, Bao Jiamin entered the room with chicken soup, seafood porridge, and a fruit basket. Everyone exchanged greetings, but after all, she was a quick-witted person. After expressing her thanks in person, she didn't stay long, and brought Yang Liuqian Let me say goodbye first.

"Goodbye, sisters!" Yang Liuqian spoke in a crisp voice, looking back at them every step of the way.

"Goodbye Xiaoqian!" The three smiled and waved their hands to bid farewell to the mother and daughter.

"The little girl is so cute." After seeing off the two of them, Wang Gen said emotionally without looking away for a long time.

"Oh, I went to Japan and brought us a lot of things, thank you." Civilization's voice suddenly came from behind.

After reacting for a second, Wang Gen suddenly turned his head quickly and saw Wenming casually flipping through his schoolbag in the corner, and couldn't help but let out a scream like killing a pig: "Waiming! Stop it!" !"

1 minute later.

Wen Wenming and Mu Yang were each applying the skin care products that Wang Gen brought back from Japan, comparing the colors and effects, and discussing in low voices, leaving Wang Gen holding their schoolbags angrily: "Rogue! Robber! All the surprises I carefully crafted were ruined by you!"

Mu Yang thoughtfully stopped the discussion with Wenming, and smiled and applauded Wang Gen lightly: "These you brought are all things I really want to buy recently, thank you."

"Hmph, for Mu Yang's sake, I forgive you." Wang Gen rolled his eyes at Wenming.

Civilization was a little amused, and he dug out an apple from the locker and threw it to her: "What good news did you just say? Why did you go to Japan for so long this time?"

As soon as Wang Gen caught the apple, he immediately became excited, as if the angry person just now was not her: "Let me tell you, this time I have received a big order, and it will open next month. Do you know about 5000 years of Paradise?"

Wen Wenming and Mu Yang looked at each other, then shook their heads blankly.

"You don't know this?!" Wang Gen's eyes widened, and he sighed fiercely, then took out his phone and swiped a few times to call up a page, and held it in front of the other two, "Here, see for yourself."

Wen Wenming and Mu Yang pressed their heads together, and saw a piece of entertainment news on the page: Shangxia 5000 Amusement Park is scheduled to open on October [-]!

"Oh! I remembered." Mu Yang looked at the ancient-style palace on the screen, and suddenly patted Wen Wenming's thigh, "I heard from other artists in the company that there is a large-scale antique-themed amusement park It's about to open."

Wen Wen naturally turned over Mu Yang's hand, and scratched her palm: "I investigate cases every day, how can I know about this kind of thing, what's wrong with this amusement park?"

Wang Gen sighed, pretending not to see the interaction between the two smiling under his nose, and he was full of energy when he spoke again: "This amusement park gave me a building to design, and the artificial intelligence games in it are all I did it all by myself!"

"Really?! So powerful!" Mu Yang exclaimed, and Wen Wenming also opened his mouth to an O shape.

"That's it." Wang Gen explained happily: "I stayed in Japan before, just to keep the design secret. Do you know how good this development company is? The whole building was designed for me, not only gave me this number , and after the opening, they plan to recruit me to be the technical director, and the annual salary will be tripled." As she spoke, she held out three fingers.

Civilization's eyes suddenly lit up.

Others don't know, but she knows very well. Regardless of Wang Gen's usual idle appearance, in fact, as a relatively high-end programmer, she has already earned a lot, at least a lot higher than the income of her peers. Triple it...

"You will become prosperous in the future, so don't forget about us." Wen Wenming sincerely made a gesture of bowing to Wang Gen, and Mu Yang also looked at her with a smile.

Wang Gen was very satisfied with the reaction of the two of them, and she waved her hand: "It's easy to say, right, there is still half a month left before the opening, so come and play if you have nothing to do? I'll take you to experience the latest project directly. If there is no accident, I should stay in the park for testing."

Wen Wenming and Mu Yang looked at each other, and gradually faded the smile on their faces. After a while, Wen Wenming said awkwardly: "Well, it's not that we don't want to go, we have already discussed this morning, and we plan to go back to Jiayuan first when we are discharged from the hospital. Look north."

Wang Gen's smile froze on her face, and she put away her smile after a while, and said slowly, "Okay, it's good to go home and have a look, then come over when you have time."

"Sure, I'll call you before I go."

"That..." Wang Gen looked out the window, clicked his tongue, and hesitated to speak: "Wing Wenming, go and see my mother when you have time..."

Wenming nodded, and put one hand on Wang Gen's shoulder: "Don't worry, I will go."

Watching Wang Gen leave, Wen Wenming sighed softly, and then heard Mu Yang's voice behind him: "Is she still not going back to Jiabei?"

Wen Wenming turned around, walked to Mu Yang, squatted down and gently leaned her head on her shoulder: "Yes, since her mother passed away, she refused to go back to Jiabei again. Judging by her situation, she may not be able to return to Jiabei in the future." Won't be going back."

"Everyone has their own pain in their hearts." Mu Yang touched Wen Wenming's side face.

Going back to Jiabei was the two people's discussion before Yang Dongliang and the others came this morning. Mu Yang's mother and Wen Wenming's parents were there at the moment.

After going through life and death, both of them want to see their loved ones again.

The author has something to say:

Wang Gen hasn't appeared on the stage for a long time~ She was very funny when she appeared on the stage, and the atmosphere was also very happy.

This chapter has a foreshadowing.

Preview of the next chapter: Homecoming~ (I have to say, I didn’t go home during the eleventh holiday...