Jun Xiaoyan, the first anti drug hero in the Far East and the national hero in the Far East, has not changed in the past 18 years.

The two girls are all wooden, standing in front of the exhibition stand, looking at Jun Xiaoyan's life story, looking at the black and white photos, including Jun Xiaoyan's life in the army and Jun Xiaoyan's uniform in the police force.

Jun Xiaoyan, 18 years ago, was very handsome. Under his solemn police uniform, his deep eyebrows, eyes and facial features were slightly European style, and his light thin lips and corners had a certain evil and wild and uninhibited nature.

It's very much like Kunta or junlintian (although junlintian is just the son of Jun Xiaoyan, they all have something in common in their personalities - they are all born arrogant, rebellious, lonely and full of evil charm.)

"There was no introduction from his family." Min Zhuang'er said faintly, staring at the picture of Jun Xiaoyan all the time.

Mu Ningfu's feeling is far less profound than min Zhuang'er, who may have some kind of infatuated reverie about Jun Xiaoyan martyrs.

"His family will certainly keep it secret. It is impossible for him to appear in the publicity of the public roving exhibition. Otherwise, what should he do if he is targeted by drug dealers?" Mu Ning Fu stood behind min Zhuang'er and said.

"Fu Er "Zhuang'er turns to look at Mu Ning Fu.

"You say, is it possible for me? I mean, Zexi and my mother are the family members of martyr Jun Xiaoyan?"

I'm not surprised at this question.

"There are possibilities." Mu Ning Fu said indifferently, and stood for a few minutes, bored, turned, left the anti drug exhibition hall, back to the car.

Min Zhuang'er stayed for a few minutes, and I don't know why. Under the photo of Jun Xiaoyan, she has never had a peace of mind and concentration.

She is more and more convinced that she is the child of the drug hero, and he is the same blood.

There are not many people in the exhibition hall at the moment. Min Zhuang'er turns his head and looks around. His white and tender fingers touch a picture of Jun Xiaoyan's police uniform with the touch of his fingertips.

Then, taking advantage of people's unprepared, min Zhuang'er took off the piece of film and kicked it in his shirt pocket.

Feeling inexplicable sunshine, min Zhuang'er briskly left the anti drug exhibition hall.

A girl's feelings are always poems.

After leaving the anti drug exhibition, this afternoon, min Zhuang'er, as an enlightener of Mu Ningfu, has been accompanying mu Ningfu, who is indifferent, withdrawn and silent. They first went to Capital University to register for mu Ningfu, and min zhuanger took mu Ningfu to get familiar with the school environment.

"Zhuang'er!" When they came to the experimental building, one of the students in the Department stopped min Zhuang'er and said, "let's go to the Sun City Entertainment Tonight, the birthday of Zhang Xuechang."

"Come on, Phoebe. Go and relax." So min Zhuang'er took Mu Ning Fu and agreed to the invitation of the students.

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at 8 p.m. The famous nightclub in Tianchang City - Sun City entertainment.

This is a comprehensive entertainment city integrating sound and lust, nightclub massage and gambling.

"Hello, fu'er, don't go far." Get together with the students, min Zhuang'er is talking with the students, see mu Ningfu into the deafening night club dance floor, in Mu Ning Fu behind shouting.

In the colorful lights, muringfu did not dance, but went to the mixing table.

Sitting on the bar, asked for a glass of mixed wine, so coincidentally, met the white lotus.

Mu Ning Fu narrowed her eyes and took a sip of the wine. After a long time, she didn't show up and her face was still covered with colorful muroshi.

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