Time flies, and two months pass.

Lin Miao's studies this semester are only far from the experiments in the Department of Pharmacology.

Seeing that the weather was getting hotter and hotter, Lin Miao remembered the holiday problem.

This semester, she wants to stay in the imperial capital, take on some tutoring and subsidize expenses.

But when they were in the Chinese New Year, they only saw each other for a few days. Lin Miao wanted to discuss with Lin Jie whether she could take a few days off while it was hot, and she could have a few more days to spend in the imperial capital.

As soon as he dialed the phone, Lin Jie answered it.

"Mom," Lin Miao smiled before he could speak.

"Miaomiao," Lin Jie's voice was obviously disappointed.

"It's me," Lin Miao was surprised.

"How are you doing lately?"

These days, she has been busy chasing classes and has never contacted Lin Jie.

"It's pretty good," Lin Jie smiled, "You're okay too?"

"Okay, the school is very smooth," Lin Miao told her his thoughts.

"Mom won't go, there are a lot of things in the store, so you can't stop," Lin Jie whispered.

"Let's go there later if you have time."

"I may not have time in the future," Lin Miao muttered.

"Then wait for you to have time," Lin Jie smiled.

"You're fine there," Lin Jie's voice drifted a little, "Someone is here, I'm dead."

"Mom," Lin Miao hummed, wanting to convince him again.

Lin Jie hung up the phone.

Listening to the hurrying beep, Lin Miao stared at the microphone and blinked.

"What's wrong?"

Luo Yan happened to enter the door and saw her like this, he came over to ask.

"It's okay," Lin Miao shook his head, always feeling something was wrong.

Luo Yan touched her head and said, "It's time to eat."

He lifted the bag in his hand and said, "Today I have the pot and meat you like."

"Okay," Lin Miao followed with a smile.

After dinner, Lin Miao pushed Luo Yan out.

After cleaning the dishes, Lin Miao went to the study.

Luo Yan was writing something at his desk. When he saw her coming, he turned his head to look at her.

"I don't have many classes next week, and I want to go home on the weekend."

Lin Miao leaned against the door frame and said half-inquiring.

"It's OK," Luo Yan thought for a while, looked at the course schedule hanging on the bookshelf, "I'll book the ticket first, leave on Friday, and come back on Sunday?"

Lin Miao looked at him.

Both of them have a schedule together, Luo Yan has classes on Monday, and she only has classes on Wednesday.

This arrangement will make him go together.

"Okay," Lin Miao nodded with a smile, "I'll go wash the fruit."

Luo Yan curled his lips slightly and started writing again.

Two days later, the two of them got on the train with small bags.

This is not the peak of passenger flow, and tickets are easy to buy.

The two of them slept for a night and the next morning the train approached the terminal.

The two of them seized the time to change their cars. At almost noon, they rushed to Lin Jie's shop.

Looking at the iron gate where General Iron was holding the door, the two looked at each other.

"I'll go and ask," Lin Miao ran to the shop.

"Uncle Qian," It was the time of meals. There were a lot of people in the shop, and Qian Shu was so busy that he was sweating.

Hearing Lin Miao's voice, he hurriedly looked up.

"You're back," Qian Shuren looked relieved.

Lin Miao was surprised, "Where is my mom?"

"Oh my god," Qian Shuren glanced at the room and pulled Lin Miao out.

"Someone reported that your mother sold fake medicine or something, but her mother was taken away."

"How could it be?"

Lin Miao was anxious.

She knew that the medicines her mother bought were purchased from large manufacturers through formal channels.

It is never possible to have fake or shoddy products.

"I say the same," Qian Shuren sighed, "but how could they listen to me."

"Then where is my mom now?"

Lin Miao asked.

"Wait a minute," Qian Shuren went in, and came out before long, holding a piece of paper in his hand.

“This is the address.”

"Thank you, Uncle Qian," Lin Miao took it and ran to Luo Yan to explain the situation.

"Catch people without conclusive evidence?"

Luo Yan frowned.

"Don't talk about these things for now," Lin Miao was so anxious that he smoked inside and pulled Luo Yan straight to the address on the paper.

Standing outside the tall iron gate, Lin Miao was not sure.

There is no sign in the guardian place?

"Is this the place where the people are imprisoned?"

Luo Yan approached the crack in the door and took a look.

The inner environment is elegant and very quiet.

There is a three-story building in the distance, with thick curtains hanging on the windows, obviously I don’t want to be peeped outside.

At the first floor, there are still people standing guard.

Luo Yan pursed his lips and rang the doorbell next to him.

Soon, someone came from Xiaolou.

"Who are you looking for?"

The man opened the small door on the iron door and tilted his head to look over.

"I'll ask, is Lin Jie here?"

Luo Yan tried to lower his posture.

"You are," the visitor carefully measured the two of them.

"I am her daughter," Lin Miao hurried forward.

The visitor stared at Lin Miao for a moment and nodded.

"There are people here, but you can't see them."

"Why?"

Lin Miao was anxious.

Even if the detainee is in danger, the family must be allowed to visit.

"Where are so many whys?"

The person who came was very impatient, "If you say no, you can't."

"You," Lin Miao burst into tears in an anxious mood.

"Miaomiao," Luo Yan's eyes slid across the shoulders and neck of the person who came.

"Let's go," he pulled Lin Miao out.
To be continued...