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#1245 born king of singers (25)(1/2)

It is impossible to let go.

Chu Zheng reported the case directly.

When she tied up the person, she remembered Meng Shaoyuan and let him go.

"sister……"

Meng Shaoyuan looked at the person in front of him and saw that she was fine. He breathed a sigh of relief and felt something was wrong.

He looked at the kidnappers lying on the ground wailing, and gradually became a little incredible.

yes!

When did his sister become so powerful?

Such gangsters can deal with them.

Chu Zheng glanced at him coldly: "Do you owe usury?"

The original owner's younger brother doesn't look like a gambling person no matter how you look at it.

"I don't!" Meng Shaoyuan denied: "I don't know him at all."

Meng Shaoyuan was inexplicably tied here.

Meng Shaoyuan is still a little scared when he thinks about it now.

"Sister, did you come alone?"

"Or what?" Do I still want to bring a football team to cheer?

"Didn't call the police?" Meng Shaoyuan subconsciously felt that there was danger and looked for the police.

This is not an ordinary danger, he was kidnapped!

Chu Zheng: "I just reported it."

Meng Shaoyuan: “…”

Meng Shaoyuan felt more and more strange in his heart. This person was a little different from his sister... but he was not his sister, so why would he risk to save him?

It must be because I haven't seen each other for too long.

After the relevant departments come over, after asking for relevant information, they are asked to go there together.

When getting in the car, Meng Shaoyuan couldn't help asking her: "Sister, have you offended someone?"

He had clearly heard these people say that he had to let his sister come over.

“There are too many.”

Chu Zheng said casually.

Meng Shaoyuan suddenly became anxious: "Sister, when will you come home?"

"Read your book carefully and don't mind my business."

Meng Shaoyuan: “…”

-

The kidnapper confessed that the host was Hua Huai - Chu Zheng asked them to say this, and the kidnapper didn't even know who Hua Huai was.

There was soon brought Hua Huai back to the bureau as a suspect.

When Hua Huai was brought here, Chu Zheng happened to take Meng Shaoyuan away, and both sides collided head-on.

Chu Zheng looked at him calmly.

Hua Huai suddenly felt hatred in his eyes. If it weren't for being pulled by someone, he would probably want to step forward and eat two bites of Chu Zheng's meat.

"He...he..."

Meng Shaoyuan pointed at Hua Huai who was taken in, a little surprised.

"Sister, isn't he your idol?" His sister's room was full of posters and photos. Every time he went in, he felt that he had entered a pyramid scheme den.

And it was because of this person who said he wanted to make him famous that she never went home.

What's going on now?

“…”

The original owner’s idol has nothing to do with me!

"He is not my idol."

Meng Shaoyuan widened his eyes: "Why isn't it? You weren't before..."

“Before it was before.”

Chu Zheng didn't say anything and left with great strides.

"elder sister!!"

Meng Shaoyuan caught up with Chu Zheng.

"You go back with me."

"I have something to do, you can go back by yourself."

"Where are you going?"

"Look at your brother-in-law."

Meng Shaoyuan: "??"

He looked inside, the one he had just entered... Didn't she like it very much before?

How did you change your idol?

"I'll go too!"

Five minutes later, Meng Shaoyuan was stuffed into the car by Chu Zheng and asked the driver to take him home.

Meng Shaoyuan stretched out his head and shouted at her in anger: "Sister, remember to go home!!"

Chu Zheng: "..."

-

The concert was successful and nothing unexpected happened.

But Sheng Yan was not happy at all.

The lights on the stage have been turned off, and the light around can barely illuminate.

There was a man sitting on the edge of the stage holding a guitar. He was wearing the last set of clothes for the performance and looking at the dark audience below.

She didn't come.

She didn't show up until the concert ended.

Sheng Yan didn't know what he wanted to do when he was waiting here, he just didn't want to leave.

Sheng Yan tweaked the guitar, and the sound gradually filled the entire space.

He closed his eyes slightly, and as he felt it, he made himself think and look at nothing.

This way...this way he won't be sad.

Originally, I had nothing to do with her. It was his honor to see her. If she didn't come... it was also her choice.

But... but she clearly agreed to herself.

The music stopped and Sheng Yan buried his head in his arms.

A minute later, Sheng Yan stood up with a guitar, with no expression on his face, but his eyes were a little red.

Just as he looked up, he glimpsed the audience, and someone was slowly walking towards the stage.

Sheng Yan blinked, as if he wanted to see it more clearly.

He had long remembered that person. Even if he didn't see his face clearly, he knew that it was her...

Sheng Yan was staggering there, only watching the figure.

A burst of throbbing came from the bottom of my heart, and the blood in my body began to boil.

Chu Zheng walked from the audience to the bottom of the stage with a bouquet of flowers in her arms.

"Why don't you leave after the end?" If she hadn't asked Lisa, she wouldn't have known that he was still here.

Sheng Yan was wearing light on his back, his face was completely hidden in the darkness, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Chu Zheng looked up at him and found it difficult, and stretched out her hand at him: "Get down."

Sheng Yan slowly stretched out his hand, took Chu Zheng's hand and jumped off the stage. He answered Chu Zheng's first question with some bumps: "I... just want to stay for a while."

Chu Zheng put Hua Hua in his arms: "There are still many opportunities like this in the future."

Sheng Yan hugged the flowers in his arms, and the rich fragrance at the tip of his nose became chaotic.

It took a while for Sheng Yan to let out a breath and asked uncertainly: "Send me?"
To be continued...
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