Young Master Bo, your wife is going to heaven

With one sentence, Sheng Nuan's mouth was blocked.

She narrowed her eyes slightly: "Okay."

She wants to see what the hell this kid can do.

"Let's talk." She was still a little dizzy, wondering why this happened, could it be because she took too much medicine from Zhang Mama?
wipe.

She won't eat it next time if she is killed.

She took a sip of ice water and calmed down.

"You call me sister?"

Wang Lun pounced forward like a little milk dog: "Sister, I finally found you!"

Just when he was about to come up, Sheng Nuan stretched out his hand to stop him immediately: "Don't shout so affectionately, tell me first, how come you are my younger brother, do you have any evidence?"

Wang Lun took out the paternity test, a suicide note, and a thick notebook.

Spread them all out in front of her.

"This is written by my mother before she was alive, you can read it." He handed over a notebook.

Sheng Nuan flipped through it a few times, and the handwriting was very similar to that of her mother.

"I also only found out some time ago. I received an anonymous letter, which told me that I have a sister who I have never met, and that is you. But I don't know if it is true or not, so I have been afraid to believe it." I can only watch you from afar."

What's the point of looking at it from a distance?

"You investigate me?"

Wang Lun quickly waved his hand: "No, I just want to see what my sister looks like. I also know that we haven't seen each other for so many years. If you suddenly appear in front of you, you will be very surprised. I don't want that, so I have been silently watching you from behind. And, and..."

He lowered his head, looking like a pitiful little puppy: "My mother also revealed in the letter that my sister and I were not born to the same father, so even if we go back, we will still be outsiders to you."

"!!!"

wipe.

Dare to love this product is really...

wrong.

If it wasn't for Wen Ranran's phone call, she might still think that this brother is real, but now, she can only applaud silently in her heart and perform his god-like acting skills.

The old lady didn't speak, just quietly watched you pretending to be X.

"But it's fine even if I don't come back, I can always silently protect you, sister."

"Oh."

Wang Lun tilted his head: "Sister, don't you believe it?"

Sheng Nuan's heart—hehe, based on the messy things you gave, can my old lady believe it?
What a joke.

Is it written on her face that I am easy to lie?

"You said you were following me?"

Wang Lun nodded: "Yes, I know you were forced to marry that paralyzed Bo Shao, hey, I really feel sorry for you, I really regret it, why didn't I make more money, so I can I can redeem you, sister. Oh, by the way, I also know that you have been very close to a man named Fu Zicong recently, and you cheered for him, trying to make him popular."

Hearing this, Sheng Nuan narrowed his eyes.

"Where did you hear that?"

The matter of her being the boss is very secret, apart from the Bo family, only Fu Zicong and Fang Yingying know about it.

How does this guy know?
"On the Internet, there are a lot of posts like this." Wang Lun showed her what a powerful netizen's human power is.

There were more than N posts in minutes, all of which were analyzing Fu Zicong, and by the way, Sheng Nuan who had been on the scene was also involved.

"Sister, do you want to make Fu Zicong famous?"

Sheng Nuan is not a bird, and he also has an indescribable feeling for this new brother.

"I can help you."

"Oh?"

Wang Lun nodded: "I'm still a well-known person, I can help promote it." After speaking, he gave a live demonstration.

He immediately posted a Weibo, praising Fu Zicong for singing very well. It was just such a casual sentence from a passer-by that immediately attracted a large number of fans.

The comments are super awesome.

"Really? It must be good to say yes, let's go and see right away!"

"I will definitely watch Fu Zicong's performance seriously."

show?

My little friend, you seem to have made a mistake. They are just PKing on the spot.

But people don't care, their idols say good people must be good, and they occupy Fu Zicong's Weibo in minutes, dominate the screen, and give all kinds of compliments.

Oh, there are also a few local rich fans who have thrown money at Fu Zicong, the kind who threw hundreds of thousands of dollars.

"!!!"

Why doesn't she know that there is such a money-making business in this world?
"you……"

Wang Lun said with a smile: "The person my sister wants to support is the person I want to support, because my sister is my closest person in this world."

That sister called for as much affection as she wanted.

"..."

Sheng Nuan smiled dryly.

"So sister, you have to believe me, I really don't mean any harm, and I won't go back and cause trouble for you, I just want to have a relative." Wang Lun looked pitifully.

Sheng Nuan patted him on the head: "Okay, okay, I believe you for the time being, but you also know that I am very suspicious, and if you want me to believe you, you have to make some achievements ah."

"Sister, what do you mean..."

"You said that you have done the investigation, so you should know that I hate Wen Ranran and the others the most, so how about it, you can post a Weibo to hack her, and I will trust you for the time being."

She is not stupid.

People who just pop out casually, are they called relatives?
"How about it?"

Sheng Nuan had the winning ticket in his hands, so he thought he wouldn't dare, but he didn't expect that he was really new, so he directly posted a Weibo, the content was still very straightforward - I don't like Wen Ranran.

"!!!"

This unscientific!

Logically speaking, shouldn't he be hesitant and say some nonsense reasons to refuse?

What does this make her do?
Jingle Bell.

Fu Zicong's call came: "What's going on? Why did I become a trending searcher? Did you buy it?"

"Well, it's a long story..."

Fu Zicong frowned: "My show will start soon, when will you come?"

"Okay, I'll be right there."

As soon as he hung up the phone, Sheng Nuan turned around and saw that his younger brother and classmate were dressed in a casual sports suit, completely dark, and wearing a star-studded mask.

?

"What are you doing?"

"Sister, I'm going to the scene to cheer for Fu Zicong. He is the one you want to make popular, and also the one I want to make popular."

"I say you……"

Before she finished speaking, her mobile phone vibrated, and then, she received a message from a certain young master——I have already gone to the recording site of the program group, and I will be there in 10 minutes.

"!!!"

You three men are coming, what kind of trouble is this going to be?