she's a rose she's a gun

Wen Wenming and Mu Yang came home, when they opened the door, the house was quiet, Wen Chang was sitting on the sofa reading a book.

Seeing them coming back, he dropped his book and hurriedly went up to meet them: "You're back, what's going on over there?" After finishing speaking, he pouted towards their room.

Wen Wenming looked over and saw that the doors of Jiang Jinhe and Wen Chang's rooms were closed.

She scratched her head in frustration: "I can't say a few words, but I was wrong anyway. You go to accompany her first, and I will cook."

"You cook?" Wen Chang looked her up and down suspiciously for a moment.

"Oh, it's not that I don't know how to cook. Every time I go home, I don't cook because you two have finished cooking." Wen Wenming made a forgiving expression, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to wash his hands and cook.

Mu Yang pushed the wheelchair and walked towards the kitchen: "I'll help you."

Wen Wenming just wanted to shirk, but when she lowered her head, she saw Mu Yang's unquestionable eyes. She paused, smiled and nodded, and pushed the latter into the kitchen.

Wen Chang looked at the backs of the two of them entering the kitchen, as if it had been a lifetime. After 5 minutes, he sighed in relief, looked at the bedroom door, hesitated for a moment, and walked over.

"The children are back." Wen Chang gently opened the door and saw Jiang Jinhe sitting in front of the computer desk. Although there were lesson plans spread out on the desk, his eyes were not focused on the books.

Jiang Jin and his eyes rolled slightly, raised his left hand to support his head, and isolated himself from Wenchang's sight.

"They are cooking." After finishing speaking, Wen Chang also closed the door and retreated into the living room. He knew that Jiang Jinhe in this state did not want to listen to any persuasion from others.

Jiang Jinhe, who was left alone in the room, moved slightly.

About three quarters of an hour later.

"Dinner is ready." Wenming yelled from the kitchen, and saw Wenchang pulling Jiang Jinhe out of the room.

However, when she saw the dishes on the table, she suddenly widened her eyes.

On the dinner table, the golden tomato sirloin is placed in the middle, next to my favorite boiled Chinese kale and Wenchang’s favorite sauced duck, and finally there is a big cup of seaweed and egg drop soup that the whole family loves to drink.

She swallowed the words "It looks very appetizing" abruptly, and sat down quietly.

Seeing this, Wen Wen gave Jiang Jinhe half a bowl of rice. She knew that her mother always ate less staple food at night.

After everyone was seated, she cleared her throat, and put a piece of beef brisket into Jiang Jinhe's bowl: "Mom, try it, this is my specialty, and I have never had a chance to cook it for you two."

On the other side, Wenchang had already picked up a piece by himself.

"Hey, this skill is good. It's no worse than Huang Hongsheng's braised beef brisket. It can be said to be a complete victory." Wen Chang praised while chewing.

Jiang Jinhe took a small sip between his mouth and nodded slightly.

"Mom," Wen Wenming put down his chopsticks and looked at Jiang Jinhe with piercing eyes, "I was wrong during the day, I shouldn't lose my temper with you, and I shouldn't question your attitude towards our relationship, I know you are We are concerned about our lives, but Mu Yang’s leg injury is actually the case..."

She told the ins and outs of the incident, avoiding some details that only the police can know.

When Jiang Jinhe listened, her chest was already ups and downs. When she heard that Mu Yang had to shoot herself through the leg in order to save herself, she could no longer hold back the tears in her eyes, and looked at Mu Yang with guilt. Positive.

Mu Yang smiled and nodded at the other end of the table.

"...That's what happened before and after the leg injury. I shouldn't be self-willed during the day. As long as you want to know about the two of us, I will tell you what doesn't touch your privacy." Wenming said seriously ended her speech.

"I... I just want to know, nothing else..." Jiang Jinhe wiped the corners of his eyes, raised his face, and gently nudged Wen Wenming with his elbow.

"Well, I know." Wen Wenming and Mu Yang looked at each other and smiled.

"As long as you can live a good life, be responsible to yourself and to each other, that's the best." Jiang Jinhe still couldn't help saying what he had wanted to express for a long time.

Civilization picked up the water glass: "Well, Mom and Dad, we will live a good life, and we have also promised each other that we will be extra careful in the future and try not to get hurt.

Tomorrow is National Day, let's have a toast together! "

"I wish our family better and better~"

"May we all be rich!"

"I wish the motherland more and more prosperity~"

……

After the meal, Wenming rushed to put away the bowls and chopsticks, and together with Mu Yang happily hummed a song and washed in the kitchen.

Jiang Jinhe watched their life-filled scene kindly, and after the two came out of the kitchen, they called Muyang softly.

"Muyang, can you come with me?"

Hearing this, Wen Wenming held Mu Yang's shoulder nervously. Mu Yang was also taken aback for a moment, but she quickly nodded: "Okay."

Then, patting Wen Wenming on the back of his hand to reassure her, Mu Yang turned the wheelchair and followed Jiang Jinhe into the room.

About a quarter of an hour later, the door of the room opened, and Jiang Jinhe pushed Mu Yang out.

Wenming had been fidgeting on the sofa for a long time, and 5 minutes ago he stood up and wandered around the living room, shaking Wenchang's head until he felt dizzy.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, she rushed up and took Jiang Jin and the wheelchair in her hands naturally.

Seeing his own child looking at him nervously, Jiang Jinhe couldn't help pointing her forehead with his index finger: "What are you afraid of, can your mother still bully your wife? Take good care of her, don't Forgot to change the medicine for others!"

Wen Wenming couldn't believe her ears, she hugged Jiang Jinhe's neck happily, and kissed her mother's face with a "baa": "Ah! Ms. Jiang, I love you!"

Jiang Jin and the strangled man were out of breath. They stretched out their hands and wanted to separate Wen Wenming's arms. After thinking for a while, the hands hanging in the air slowly lowered down again.

at night.

"Hey, what did my mother tell you?" Wen Wenming asked curiously while changing the medicine for Mu Yang's leg.

Mu Yang half closed his eyes, and kept still: "Tonight you have asked me this question for the third time."

Wen Wenming smiled awkwardly: "Isn't this curious? You didn't tell me, so let me know a little bit."

Hearing Wen Wenming's acting like a baby, Mu Yang opened his eyes at once, and seeing her pitiful expression squatting on the ground, he couldn't help laughing angrily: "You are really... well, it's probably what you and my mother said back then, What did your mother tell me?"

Wen Wenming jumped up and almost missed Mu Yang's nose. She asked happily: "Really?! My mother didn't make things difficult for you?"

Mu Yang rubbed the tip of his nose with some fear, and brushed his civilized hair: "No, Ms. Jiang is gentle, so she asked me what I think, and then let us live a good life."

Wenming stuck out his tongue happily, like a big husky: "I knew my mother was very open-minded."

"Yeah." Mu Yang grabbed Wen Wenming's waist, and pulled her onto him by taking advantage of her unpreparedness.

Before Wenming could cry out in surprise, his lips were blocked by a warm kiss, and then, the lamp on the bedside table was turned off by someone.

In the darkness, a seductive hoarse voice whispered in Wenming's ear, "Going to sleep..."

In the afternoon of the next day, the two packed their luggage and hurriedly bid farewell to Jiang Jinhe and Wenchang.

"It's only been a day since I came back..." Jiang Jinhe finally couldn't help complaining softly while carrying the package.

Wen Chang poked Jiang Jinhe's arm.

Wen Wenming reluctantly hugged Jiang Jinhe: "Mom, I have something to do at work, you know my job..."

This morning, as soon as they came out of Wang Gen's mother's cemetery, Wen Wen received a call from Yang Dongliang.

Showing Mu Yang the caller ID, he muttered, "I won't let you go without pay or stay at work." Wen Wenming answered the phone obediently: "Old Yang, what's the matter?"

"Lan Jinghe woke up, your testimony confirmed it."

Wen Wenming's eyes widened for a moment, she put down her phone, hugged Mu Yang who still didn't know anything, and buried her head deeply in her neck.

"Hello? Are you listening? Why is there no sound?" After a while, Yang Dongliang's urgent voice continued to be heard from Wen Wenming's hanging cell phone.

In fact, Mu Yang had already heard what Yang Dongliang said earlier, and when she was feeling happy from the bottom of her heart, she found that the phone was hanging in front of her, and she smiled and handed it to Wenming's ear.

"Ahem, the signal was not good just now, what's wrong?" Wen Wenming smiled at Mu Yang embarrassedly, stood up straight and took the phone.

"Since Lan Jinghe has corroborated your testimony, the suspension will last until today, and come back to work tomorrow!" Yang Dongliang's voice seemed a little impatient.

"Yes! Obey! I'll go to work tomorrow! Thank you, Lao Yang!" Wen Wenming happily jumped three feet high, while not forgetting to explain to Mu Yang.

"Don't be too happy, there is a clue to He Ruofei's death case, and you need to devote yourself to the work next, there is not enough manpower, be mentally prepared, and we will talk about the details when you come back." After speaking seriously, Yang Dongliang hung up the phone in a hurry.

Wen Wen's smile froze on her face, and the cheering dance stopped abruptly. After she digested Yang Dongliang's words, what Mu Yang saw again was her serious expression when she reasoned and decided the case.

"Let's go." Mu Yang patted Wen Wenming's arm, calling her back from the immersion on the phone.

On the plane back to the capital, Mu Yang sat by the window, looking at the layers of clouds outside.

Wen Wen asked the flight attendant for another blanket, and put it lightly on her lap.

Mu Yang moved slightly, and turned his head to watch her cautious movements.

"The air conditioner on the plane is cold, please cover it more."

"Civilization..." After a while, Mu Yang hesitated and opened his mouth.

"Ok?"

"Lan Jinghe is awake, are you happy?"

Wenming didn't expect Mu Yang to ask this question, and was at a loss for words.

"Well...it's actually quite complicated. On the one hand, I'm glad that he can confirm our testimony after waking up, and I ended my suspension without pay, but on the other hand, he also left me with a lot of psychological shadow. ..."

Hearing this, Mu Yang gently held Wenming's left hand.

"It's the same for me. When I think that I might meet him again in the future, and continue to live in the unknown where he is, I feel heart palpitations..." She glanced at Wenming, and there was a complicated look in her eyes. background color.

But she quickly turned her head and looked out the window: "However, it's different. It can be said that he is a noble person in my career. If he hadn't signed me at the beginning, I would not be where I am today. I used to stay up all night , he even visited us on set..."

Wen Wenming thought for a while, and put his left hand on Mu Yang's shoulder: "He was indeed a friend in the past, but people will change. Once there is a change, the position will also change, and then the behavior of the whole person will be completely different. It's different, so when you are a friend, you should be good, and you don't have to regret if you can't be a friend. It's him, not us, who didn't keep the bottom line.

As for him as a potential threat, I think according to the "Criminal Law", he should never come out in this life, and since he has confessed everything, then in his heart, at least he won't continue to hold us grudges. "

Mu Yang was stunned for a moment, until Wen Wenming's hand touched her cheek, and the cold touch made her recover.

"Well, I understand." She said in a low voice, and by the way lightly kissed Wen Wenming's palm.

Wenming felt his wet palm in relief, and clenched his fist with the other hand: "No problem, besides, even if he dares to come to trouble us after he gets out of prison, then I will risk my life He must be brought to justice!"

Mu Yang knew that she was teasing herself, so she laughed softly. After a moment of silence, she turned her head to Wen Wen's side: "After I go back, I want to go to Sun Xuao's cemetery and say goodbye to him."

Wenming looked into Mu Yang's eyes and nodded in relief.

Only the dead are the most unforgettable memory and the most reassuring stop.

"By the way, you said that there is a new clue in the case of He Ruofei's death. What do you think it will be?" Wen Wenming had been thinking about this question just now, and couldn't help asking at this moment.

Mu Yang thought for a while, then shook his head: "Could it be a clue to find the helicopter that exploded?"

Civilization shrugged: "It's possible, because the helicopter came in from abroad, so it couldn't be locked. If we can find clues in this regard, it is probably one step closer to finding the boss behind it."

"Who is this person? Why did you help He Ruofei so much at the beginning, and then chose to kill him?" Mu Yang couldn't help expressing the doubts that had always existed in his heart.

"I don't know." Civilization raised his head and looked out the window, "But what is certain is that this is definitely not an easy character."

The author has something to say:

Well, the title is a double entendre, not only Lan Jinghe's sobriety, but also Wenming and Jiang Jinhe's sobriety.

Next is the last plot of this novel, and there are only about three chapters left to end this article. I will give you a vaccination in advance.

There are two updates tonight~ (maybe the approval will be tomorrow morning)

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