"It's him!"

Dong Pan was so angry that his chest was fluctuating, but because of his flat chest, there was no change: "Sister Zuirou, don't look at his serious face, it's actually bad. I knew us before, but I didn't tell us that he was Zhuang Xin! And I knew that I bought the wrong stock, and I didn't help me. If I told me in advance, I wouldn't have lost that money before."

As she spoke, she felt a little aggrieved.

"Sister Panpan, you were deceived by someone, okay? You can blame others for this." Lin Xinya covered her fair forehead and said powerlessly.

"I don't care! No matter how you say Sister Han'er is our sister, he is Sister Han'er's fiancé, so you don't remind me. It's too inhumane." Dong Pan turned his head aside in anger.

Only Yu Zuirou walked into the music room without saying a word, as if... to prove something.

Scream~

The door is open.

There was already no one inside, and there was silence left.

She walked in and looked at the recording studio inside. She forgot to turn off the lights.

"I'm really careless." Yu Zuirou shook her head and was about to leave, but... soon her eyes stopped and landed on an open computer.

She walked over and there was a recording file on it.

"Huh~ Did the song he recorded just now? It was not deleted."

She was a little curious and wanted to open it.

But this is not moral.

This does not fit her character.

On the contrary, Dong Pan and others did not care so much about it.

He ran in directly, saw the recording, and glared: "Ha! It must be the sing of that kid. I want to copy it and put it in the sister group to listen to it for the sisters, and avenge my avenge."

Then, she posted the recording on her phone in a flash.

After doing all this, she nodded with satisfaction and then she was about to leave.

Yu Zuirou glanced at the computer and wanted to speak but stopped. After all, this was someone else's home.

It's not good to do this.

However, she was also very curious about what the songs were like for those who could play such songs?

So, the three of them left the music room like thieves.

I came to a bush where there was a swing.

Dong Pan sat up, took out his cell phone, and sent the recording he had just sent to the sister group directly.

"Let's see, Sister Han'er's fiancé sang and recorded it, hehe!"

Then he posted a Weibo message on his phone, "Lalala! Who are you sing this song?", and then he turned off his phone.

Looking at Dong Pan who seemed like a prank, Yu Zuirou felt a little petty.

But she didn't say anything, her personality has always been like this.

She will not offend people easily, and she will never say something she shouldn't say.

Because you point out other people’s shortcomings, others may not be happy. This is how people are, always indulging in their own world.

All she needs to do is to keep her heart.

Yu Zuirou reached out and touched her bag, wanting to take out her phone and listen to the recording.

But in the end I didn't do this. Anyway, I can still listen after I go back, so I don't rush for a moment.

Little did they know that the sister group had already exploded.

There is also Dong Pan’s Weibo, who usually posts some boxing competitions and videos of himself participating in club boxing. Today, I accidentally posted a recording, which immediately attracted many fans to watch.

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"Okay! I know, I won't see you."

Nie Han'er was in the front hall, dealing with Zhuang Xin's great-grandfather and many relatives.

This also includes many of Zhuang Xin's sisters.

"This child Zhuang Xin has not grown up with us since childhood, but his personality is pragmatic. When you get married in the future, you will have to ask you to take care of him."

"Yes! We really think he is a family member, Han'er, you can't bully him."

"You are a capable girl, Zhuang Xin is different. He used to be just an ordinary person."

A group of bankers, hard-working.

Nie Han'er was a little annoyed when she heard this, but she had no choice but to treat these as social events.

Zhuang Xin...

Is he really an ordinary person?

Ordinary people can go to the United States and win the gold belt of WBC.

Can ordinary people make the boxing masters in the county praise one after another?

After I invited five famous masters from the county town last time, I saw Zhuang Xin’s competition, which was definitely not a fake remark.

She has been paying attention to this matter and even invited all kinds of martial arts celebrities to watch Zhuang Xin's videos no less than ten times afterwards.

The unified conclusions obtained are all Zhuang Xin's boxing, which are real materials.

Some people even have a reputation. Perhaps Zhuang Xin will become a sedative for domestic martial arts, allowing domestic martial arts that are highly questioned to gain certain recognition.

Under the reputation of these people, even Nie Han'er couldn't help but suspect it.

When did Zhuang Xin practice boxing?

Why is there no record of his past?

Even though she used all her strength, she still couldn't find out what was going on.

His boxing seemed to have become a mystery.

A mystery that can never be solved.

Shaking her head, her ears were still filled with various words from the Zhuang Family members to help Zhuang Xin, but she seemed a little annoyed.

"I forgot to take something, go out." Nie Han'er smiled politely, then got up, walked out quickly, and finally came alone to the back of a rockery in the manor, held the rockery, and gasped quietly.

After a while, she habitually took out her cell phone and wanted to read the work report.

As a result, when I opened the social software, I found that the information about 99 in my best friend group was a little confused.

Although this group has chats on weekdays, it is not so dense.

What's wrong today?

Out of the curiosity of the woman, she opened the group, all of which were reply from the sisters.

"Wow! What kind of fairy song is this? It's so nice."

"Oh my God! Who is he?"

"Wow, I love you, such a little brother."

Then, she frowned.

These sisters are very proud and rarely say such words.

What's wrong today? So abnormal?

Little brother?

What kind of person can make these women call them little brothers?

Also use words like "love, love"?

She followed the chat records and flipped it up little by little.

The more you look up, the more unsightly you will be.

She skipped over with helplessness and finally found the top recording.

It was posted by Dong Pan, and there was only one recording.

As for one more sentence, it was withdrawn.

I don’t know what Dong Pan said.

"What the hell is this girl?"

She looked at the phone. The buttons for playing and recording were like magic, making her eager to click in...

I don’t know if it’s a woman’s sixth sense, but she always feels that this matter may be related to her.

Her fingertips finally stretched out, slowly landed on the screen, and clicked to play!
Chapter completed!