The brother Chang that Chen Lei mentioned is indeed the top dog in Fancheng.

In just a short while, you can see young people everywhere on the street, looking around, eager to do things for big brother.

Tang Suiwan took Yun Yang's hand, and cautiously poked his head to look.

He took the opportunity to hide in the art gallery next to him.

It seems that some kind of exhibition is being held, and there are sculptures of various shapes in the room.

Tang Suiwan and Yun Yang hid in a small, unobtrusive space. They had just ran all the way in a hurry before finally being free for a short time.

"Aunt Yun, are you okay?" Tang Suiwan straightened Li Yunyang's skirt and asked in a low voice.

After leaving Chen Lei's surroundings, Yun Yang no longer trembled.

At this time, she looked at Tang Suiwan with soft eyes. Compared with the first meeting, her cheeks were a little flushed, her eyes were also bright, and she smiled with her lips pursed.

Just hearing Tang Suiwan's question, she tilted her head slightly, as if she was very puzzled.

Tang Sui Wan was a little worried, so she approached her and called her softly, "Aunt Yun?"

It just occurred to me that from the very beginning until now, Yun Yang has never spoken.

Could it be someone sent by Huo Shiguang who hurt his throat?

Anxious in her heart, her delicate eyebrows were tightly frowned, and she even held Yunyang's hand a little harder.

Yun Yang squatted obediently, seeing this, he quickly raised his hand, stroking Tang Suiwan's eyebrows with his cold and pale fingertips.

Then he opened his mouth and said in an airy voice, "Baby."

Tang Sui Wan was stunned for a moment, then saw Yun Yang pointing to the bodhi seed on her wrist, his brows and eyes curved when he smiled, and he called again, "Baby."

"Baby, don't be sad."

This bunch of bodhi seeds was what Yunyang asked for for Huo Shichuan.

Yunyang... seems to think she is Huo Shichuan?

Tang Suiwan tentatively said, "Mom."

Seeing Yunyang's smile became brighter and brighter, his eyes were full of love, and he traced Tang Suiwan's temples with his fingertips.

"Baby, do you like long hair? It looks good."

Before she was taken away from Huo's house, she was not in good spirits.

After being imprisoned for so many years, I don't know how much medicine I took and how much I can remember.

But he still remembers his child and the bracelet he begged for out of love for his son.

Suddenly, Tang Suiwan's eyes were slightly hot, and he grabbed Yun Yang's hand behind his back, "Mom, do you still remember Huo Shichuan?"

Yun Yang's eyes dimmed slightly, as if he was a little puzzled.

She pointed at Tang Suiwan with a very serious tone, "Baby."

It seemed to be saying, Huo Shichuan is her baby, but isn't her baby right in front of her right now?

Tang Suiwan smiled, and said softly, "Yes, Huo Shichuan is your baby, and you two will meet soon."

Probably because he stayed in the mental hospital for a long time, Yun Yang was very quiet, blinking at Tang Suiwan, and pursing his lips and smiling when he was looked back at.

The appearance is delicate and innocent, as if she is still the little girl who was held in the palm of her hand and loved and grew up.

"Mom, you stay here, I'll go out and have a look, okay?" Tang Suwan knew that she wouldn't be able to hide here for too long, so she held Yun Yang's hand and said slowly.

Yun Yang listened carefully, nodded, and put a finger on his mouth in a dignified way.

Indicate that you know how to be quiet.

Tang Suiwan patted Yun Yang's hand before getting up and walking out from behind the sculpture, looking around vigilantly.

This is a three-story art museum, and there is no one on this floor, so Tang Suiwan walked up the stairs on the second floor lightly.

In the meeting hall with the door tightly closed above, there was a burst of noisy talking. She listened to it for a while, and it was all a bunch of flattery.

The tone is passionate and powerful, like the opening ceremony of some appreciation party.

Tang Suiwan still stood by the window and looked down, predicting the way from here to Xiaogou Mountain.

The so-called Brother Chang's influence in Fancheng is obvious, and his subordinates can break into the shops on the street, threatening to find someone.

A local snake in a remote place has such power.

"...Tang Sui Wan." Suddenly, a clear voice came from behind, with a flat tone, calling her name.

Tang Suiwan turned around abruptly, her eyes were alert.

When he saw the man clearly, he was startled, and immediately heaved a sigh of relief, "Aunt."

Standing in front of him was Ruan Wu, who was wearing an antique long dress, with clear brows and eyes, and no emotion.

"Why are you here?" Ruan Wu said lightly, "This floor is the venue of the Sculpture Association."

Although he is not familiar with Ruan Wu, but in this completely unfamiliar city, meeting people he knows has already made Tang Sui Wan feel a little relieved.

"It's a long story, auntie, those people outside are looking for me, see if you can..."

"No." Ruan Wu didn't blink.

Tang Suiwan was slightly startled, but he was not so surprised when he thought that Ruan Wu was on the opposite side, so he simply responded, "Okay, then if someone asks, please don't say that you have seen me, auntie."

Turn around and go downstairs, looking for another exit.

Ruan Wu glanced at her, without any emotional fluctuations, and a voice calling her came from behind, and she also returned to the venue.

Although he knew that according to Ruan Wu's indifferent temperament, it was normal not to help, but Tang Suiwan was still a little helpless.

Lifting his spirits, Tang Suiwan walked around the art gallery twice, and found a small door on the side. The alleys were dense and narrow, and there was no surveillance.

When she walked back to her hiding place, she saw Yunyang waiting quietly with her legs crossed, her skirt was like snow lotus petals, scattered on the smooth tiles.

"Mom, let's go." Tang Suiwan called her.

Yun Yang, who was originally numb and in a trance, suddenly raised his head, and after confirming that the person who came was not a hallucination when he was in a trance, he laughed happily.

"Baby, let's go."

After standing up, he took the initiative to hold Tang Suiwan's hand.

Leaving from the side door, Tang Suiwan could only take Yun Yang, who followed suit, to the direction he roughly planned.

Outside the alley came the faint voices of hooligans yelling and drinking, which made her more focused and ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

When rounding a corner, Tang Suiwan paused, unexpectedly meeting an acquaintance again.

Zhuang Man was carrying a drawing board stand and a folding bench in his hand, looking around, as if he was evaluating where to sit for sketching.

Turning his eyes to see Tang Suiwan who suddenly appeared in front of him, he was also surprised, "Tang Suiwan, why are you here?"

Before Tang Suiwan could answer, she felt that Yun Yang was taken aback, her palms broke out in cold sweat for a moment, and she subconsciously wanted to curl up behind her.

But then suddenly remembered that this was his own baby.

So, while trembling, he pushed Tang Suiwan behind him, with pitiful sobs still overflowing from his throat.

When Zhuang Man took a step closer, she trembled even more.

The footsteps standing in front of Tang Suiwan didn't move a bit.

Tang Sui Wan probably guessed that maybe it was because of Huo Cheng, or maybe it was because of all these years of experience that Yun Yang was afraid of tall men.

...Obviously he was scared to death.

But he still tried his best to protect her.

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Yunyang (at a loss): Why does my son have long hair? Does he want to be a girl... It's not impossible, it's my baby anyway~

Ruan Wu: Who?It's not my mother, it's not Jian Wanyan, it has nothing to do with me, no matter (°ー°〃)

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