Fireworks exploded overhead, and crackling sounds were heard one after another.

After all, it was the first time for them to come to the Lu family’s old house. Afraid that the little kid would wake up and cry if he couldn’t find anyone, Ye Wan pulled Lu Changchuan to stand up, and the two hurried back to the yard.

The little guy was sleeping soundly on the big bed in the bedroom.

Even though it was extremely noisy outside, he just turned over, muttered a few words, and fell asleep again.

Ye Wan sat on the edge of the bed, pulled up the quilt he had kicked aside, and covered his belly.

Turning back to look at Lu Changchuan, "I'm fine. You should go back to sleep."

Looking at the girl's face carefully, although she was still depressed, she was much better than before.

Lu Changchuan nodded, "I'm next door. If you wake up in the middle of the night and can't fall asleep, remember to call me."

"good."

The man walked out, looking back every few steps, and finally disappeared outside the door.

Before Ye Wan could even exhale, he saw him coming back.

"The master bedroom has a large bed..."

Lu Changchuan still looked worried, so he leaned over and gently picked up the little kid, "The three of us will sleep on the big bed."

“…”

Staring blankly at Lu Changchuan who had wrapped the buns into zongzi and then picked them up and walked out, Ye Wan sighed deeply, "Lu Changchuan, are you childish?"

In the end, I got up and followed him.

After washing up, they lay down on the bed. Lu Changchuan stretched out a hand, crossed over the little bun, and held Ye Wan's hand, "Wan Wan, I promise you, blood debt must be paid with blood, no matter... who that person is!"

After he finished speaking, there was no more movement.

Lu Changchuan looked up and saw that the girl had her eyes closed and was breathing shallowly.

Like he's already asleep.

After a pause, Lu Changchuan put her arms back into the quilt, took a deep breath, and lay back down.

It was already late at night, but the internet was still bustling with activity.

The official V of Ye Wan Studio, who was jokingly called a tool by the Wanfeng fans, seemed to have turned on the chatterbox mode today.

Starting from around three o'clock, he would come online every once in a while to post a Weibo.

At 16:32, the suspect was handed over to our police.

At 17:48, the police took the suspect on board the plane, which was due to land at the Imperial Capital Airport in five hours.

20:16, countdown to the semi-finals and finals of the third season of Dancing Teenagers begins! X-Team, go for it! 22:47, the police and the suspects have arrived at the Imperial Capital Airport. @叶晚, good night! The comment section seems to be celebrating the Chinese New Year.

"When it comes to action, I only admire my sister! As expected, time is changing, but my sister has never changed. She has always been the ruthless, quiet, and domineering leader of Malanshan!"

"I wonder how many haters are trembling with fear while holding their IDs tonight! I can hear their heartbeats in the pitch-black night. Oh my, I'm so nervous!"

"First of all, let me make it clear that I am not a hater, I am definitely a veteran fan! I don't want to know who the big boss who is protecting my sister is, and I don't want to know what your relationship is. I just want to say that if you want to protect her, please do it thoroughly, and protect her 360 degrees without any blind spots!"

“Second!”

"Second the motion +10086!"

"By the way, the suspect who spread rumors and caused trouble has been caught and sent back to China. Then, shouldn't we deal with those marketing accounts that have been stirring up trouble on Weibo? @叶晚工作室"

23:00, [Ye Wan Studio V: Evidence has been preserved, and real-name information has been obtained from Weibo. To know what happened next, please listen to tomorrow's analysis! Picture 1.jpg, Picture 2.jpg]

The picture shows the IDs of the two marketing accounts that took screenshots of the forum and posted them on Weibo at 9 a.m. and 10 a.m. respectively.

Netizen: ...

Evening Breeze: Well done! In Qin Wanyi's bedroom, the bottles and jars on the dressing table were broken into pieces.

In the mirror, the woman's beautiful face turned ashen.

(End of this chapter)