Quick Wear: After Revenge, I and the Immortal King Renew Our Relationship

Uncle Rong's voice was filled with joy, "Yanyan! We've caught him!"

After he got the portrait, he asked someone to investigate. After searching the passerby database, he found a person with a similarity of up to 85%. After checking the identity information, he found that this person had a history of intentional injury. After an in-depth investigation, he determined the person's location.

When I arrived at his house, he was sharpening his knife with a sinister smile! Well, he was caught red-handed. Before he could react, the murderer had already been wearing a silver bracelet.

The arrest went very smoothly. The murderer confessed to the crime. The murder weapon and the victim's belongings were found in his room, and he could not deny it. There was only one question: where was his flaw?

Second Uncle Rong snorted coldly and said contemptuously, "The net of heaven is vast and nothing can escape it! Take him away!"

The case was successfully solved, and except for a major worry, Uncle Rong happily told An Yan the good news. An Yan's calmness in the face of praise or criticism also made him look up to her even more.

It is the Mid-Autumn Festival again. Mr. and Mrs. Rong and Uncle Rong's family are all reunited at Mr. Rong's house. Uncle Rong cooks himself and shows off his cooking skills, and everyone helps out.

An Yan, who has not yet mastered her cooking skills, followed Rong Yi in making mooncakes. She had no idea how to knead the flour, mix the dough, or make the fillings. All she could do was flatten the small flour balls, put the fillings in, wrap them up, put them in the mold, and squeeze them out to make perfect little mooncakes!

I received so much praise from everyone, and the emotional value was full! An Yan's face flushed red after hearing this.

Rong Yi was naturally responsible for putting the food into the oven. The skin was golden and crispy, and the aroma was fragrant! After tasting it, everyone received unanimous praise!

After eating and drinking, everyone sat in the yard to admire the moon and chat. They talked about An Yan and Rong Yi who were about to graduate and asked about their plans.

Rong Yi had nothing to plan. He glanced at Rong's father, who looked up at the moon guiltily, avoiding his gaze.

Two years ago, Rong's father fell seriously ill. During his treatment, Rong Yi was entrusted with the task of managing the company's affairs, and then he was trapped.

When it comes to returning power, Rong's father whines and says that his body has not recovered well yet and that he is weak. Rong Yi is speechless. Anyan specially exchanged the life-saving medicine from Tuanzi, and now he is as strong as a bull!

But to be honest, Rong's father is already in his fifties. He has retired to enjoy life. He is happy every day and looks visibly radiant. Forget it, Rong Yi sighed. He can only tire himself out. He can't really let Yanyan suffer!

Rong's father tried hard to suppress his smile. What a joke! You've already taken over, how can I let you run away? Tomorrow I'll take my wife out to travel around the world!

An Yan didn’t have any special ideas. The original owner’s wish was to realize his dream and become a painter!

In her first two years of college, she participated in competitions of all sizes and won countless awards. After gaining some fame, she participated in an international grand prix, won the championship, and became famous.

She opened a gallery and also opened an exhibition hall specifically for Rong Yi to store and exhibit paintings related to him.

As her painting career flourished, she became a non-staff portrait artist. Due to her relationship with Uncle Rong, she helped to create many portraits, which was very helpful in improving the crime-solving rate. As her number of portraits increased, she attracted the attention of the leaders. Uncle Rong came with the mission of recruiting her.

There are many options for the future. The university president once talked to her and asked her whether she wanted to take the postgraduate entrance examination or stay in school.

So An Yan's answer was, "I want to continue my studies. Learning never ends! If Second Uncle needs any help, just let me know and I'll definitely do my best."

Uncle Rong didn't try to persuade him any further. He thought it was fine to maintain the status quo, and used her as a positive example to educate his son.

My cousin was enjoying his mooncakes, but he was lectured without any tears in his eyes.

The wind was a little chilly, and the family happily went into the house to watch TV.

An Yan and Rong Yi walked at the back. Rong Yi held her hand tightly and sighed sadly, "Yan Yan is too outstanding. Everyone wants to take her back."

An Yan couldn't help laughing. Seeing that they had all entered the house, she hugged Rong Yi's waist, leaned close to his ear, and said solemnly: "I belong to my family Rong Rong, and no one can take me away!"

Rong Yi raised the corner of his mouth and nodded in agreement, "Of course."

"However, after finishing graduate school, it would be nice to take the social recruitment exam to become a police officer. It would just happen to be a good opportunity to swap our identities with ours in the last world, which would be quite interesting!"

The moonlight was beautiful tonight, and the atmosphere was just right. An Yan sniffed the delicate orchid scent on him, her eyes gradually falling on his rosy lips. Rong Yi's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he took the initiative to kiss him.

The two of them were kissing passionately, but I could faintly hear some people covering their mouths and laughing.

When I turned around, I saw three people on both sides of the door frame, trying to steal something from top to bottom. They all had ambiguous smiles on their faces, stretched their heads, and stared with wide eyes, as if they were afraid that they would not see anything.

No, it’s okay for my little cousin to be curious, but how come even grandpa is involved?

They were still hugging each other, An Yan buried her head in Rong Yi's chest. Rong Yi's ears were red, and he waved his hand unhappily, telling these light bulbs to go in quickly and not disturb them.

An Yan's cell phone rang at the right moment. She quickly hid aside to answer the call and let Rong Yi go in first. She needed some fresh air to relieve the heat. She was not thick-skinned enough to do that.

The person making the video call was An Ran. She was wearing sportswear and looked like she had just finished training, but she was still full of energy. "My great painter sister~ Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!"

"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival to my world champion sister!" An Yan smiled with pride and joy, "Didn't you guys take a break during the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"Yes, yes, I just wanted to run a few laps because I had nothing better to do." An Ran leaned closer to the camera, "Sister, your face is so red!"

"Ahem, it's a bit hot today, I came out to get some fresh air."

"Oh~ It's not because of my brother-in-law?" An Ran raised her eyebrows curiously.

"..." An Yan choked. The child was older now and it was hard to fool him. "Children should stay out of the adults' business."

An Ran disagreed. They obviously had the same birthday, right? "I went out to dinner with Brother Jingchen a few days ago, and he confessed to me."

An Yan was silent. The Gu family and Gu Jingyue were not good candidates, but Gu Jingchen was just okay. "If you like him, give it a try. You have a strong backing, so you don't have to worry about his family."

An Ran chuckled, "Yeah! I know, I will protect myself!"

After chatting with An Ran for a long time before hanging up, An Yan suddenly remembered the Qi family.

A few days ago, He Cheng'an told her that Qi Jiamian was dead.

Qi Jiamian had been lying in bed for so many years that his muscles had long since atrophied. The servants did not take good care of him and did not clean up the broken glass bottles on the floor in time. He finally had some strength to move, but he fell off the bed and cut his aorta. He bled profusely and died that day.

In the end, he was hastily buried in the back garden of the Qi family villa, where some flowers, plants and trees were planted. It was his last contribution to the world.

An Yan turned around and saw Rong Yi leaning against the door waiting for her. She smiled brightly and asked, "Why don't you go in?"

Rong Yi didn't say anything, but just smiled and stretched out his hand. An Yan smiled knowingly, put her hand in his palm, and walked in together.

The warm moonlight was filled with laughter.