Young Master Bo, your wife is going to heaven

Sheng Nuan looked very happy.

Unexpectedly, the fans were so hardworking, they caught Wen Ranran so quickly, they even made a round of verbal attacks on her, and then they started to attack her.

This is what people look forward to the most.

That scheming bitch Wen Ranran, who pretends to be a goddess all day long, is now discovered to have done so many things behind her back, hehe, fans will definitely not bypass her.

Sure enough, the fans started fighting directly.

The punching and kicking kind.

crackling.

Wen Ranran was beaten until there was nowhere to hide.

Sheng Nuan couldn't stop laughing, by the way, how could he not tell his family about such a happy scene?Yes, yes.

She immediately called and asked Wen Meifang to pick it up.

The servant thought he was hallucinating: "Is it Madam?"

The implication is——are you not rivals?What's going on today?Is the sun coming out from the west?

"Go quickly, tell me that there is news about her treasured daughter, if you don't come, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

Faintly, there is still uncontrollable excitement.

The servant was dripping with sweat, and there was a sense of déjà vu that a big battle was about to happen.

The servant conveyed the words to Wen Meifang.

At first Wen Meifang didn't believe it, but with a huff, that dead girl started to scare her again.

"Hey."

The tone is typical of a lady's weakness.

Sheng Nuan smiled slightly, and said, "Ran Ran is surrounded by fans and beat her up, Aunt Wen, hurry up and come to the rescue!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Wen Meifang took it for granted and wanted to hang up the phone.

"Ah—don't come here—"

Sheng Nuan directly moved the phone close to the screen, and asked Wen Meifang, his own mother, to listen to it: "Is it Ran Ran's voice?"

"You... Did you do something to Ran Ran?"

I go.

Is there something wrong with this person's brain circuit?

Obviously she was the first to notify. According to the current popular words, this is called a whistleblower.

How can it be said that she was the victim?
"The address is in the gymnasium, you have to come here quickly, otherwise there will be no bones left of your daughter who might have been abused."

whee.

After the end of the call, student Sheng Nuan crossed his legs and leisurely ordered a cup of coffee.

Ah ~
Tastes great.

Hey.

Isn't that old aunt with a red silk scarf wrapped around her head and big sunglasses on the screen, who is a cunning old lady, just Wen Meifang?
Oh, and there was Wen Qianqian who was very reluctant to come beside her.

She almost spit out a sip of coffee, and came so soon?
Didn't you not believe it just now?
She wiped her mouth, wondering what Wen Meifang wanted to do, she never thought of taking Wen Ranran away in front of so many people, did she?

Even if Wen Meifang would do this, the fans would not allow it.

She squinted her eyes, and then saw a scene that ruined her three views - under the threat of her old mother's shining sunglasses, Wen Qianqian was forced to change into Wen Ranran's same clothes, and then she felt helpless and sad in her heart. Watching her old mother take her to kiss her good sister and leave, leaving her standing alone and playing the role of Wen Ranran strong and lonely.

"..."

All three views are destroyed.

I don't know much about Wen Meifang's operation.

Aren't they all their own daughters?
Oh, maybe Wen Qianqian wasn't.

Sheng Nuan rolled his eyes and smiled, isn't this a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

Divorce meter, action!

"Then what, Brother Yan, is your cool killer classmate still at the scene?"

cool?
Upon seeing those words, Bao Siyan became a little unhappy.

"Not here." Seconds back.

Sheng Nuan let out a cry.

Then the next moment, I saw the killer classmate swaying slowly in front of the camera'.

"???"

What do you mean?
Could this young master have lost his memory?

She hurriedly asked, "Brother Yan, I saw classmate Killer at the scene!"

"He is."

?

So what are you doing?
"You said he was cool?"

After being dazed for a second, Sheng Nuan let out a huff, feeling that the young master is jealous.

"Don't worry, in my eyes, no one can compare to you, Brother Yan, you are the coolest and the best!"

I don't know why, but now I'm flattering myself, that's called Shunliu.

Looking at the line of words, Bao Siyan twitched his mouth slightly.

"If you want help, just say so."

Sheng Nuan chuckled: "Then I won't be polite, I want a horn."

"trumpet?"

She nodded and typed a line: "It's better to shout out this jargon again."

Bao Siyan immediately copied it to the killer.

As soon as the killer saw the new task, he immediately got started, picked up the loudspeaker and shouted: "All units are paying attention, all units are paying attention, an announcement will be broadcast below."

"..."

Sheng Nuan was stunned, what happened to this familiar opening line?

"...Okay, let me start to talk about the important point. The important point is that the Wen Ranran you are fighting is not the deity at all."

Fans: "!!!"

What do you mean?
They took a closer look, yes, this woman is really not Wen Ranran.

What's the matter?

"who are you?"

"I..." Wen Qianqian, who was caught at the scene, was a little bit square.

These fans had sharp eyes, and each one of them swished like they had installed a radar.

And the kind that raised their fists one by one.

Wen Qianqian didn't know what to say.

She looked up at her mother and sister not far away, feeling extremely conflicted in her heart, should she speak?

But my mother promised herself that as long as she helped Ran Ran this time, she would be free to do what she wanted, even singing.

She was moved.

But if you don't speak up, it's tantamount to being blasted by the fans.

She is very hesitant.

Sheng Nuan could see her hesitation, so she wanted to help her decide.

"Brother Yan, um, hey, you can let classmate Killer say this, oh, with a female voice."

"no problem."

The answer is crisp and clear.

Classmate Killer: "???" Should you ask me for my opinion?
He frowned deeply, instinctively wanting to refuse.

"As long as you are done, you can sneak into the fans and show your strength."

This sentence immediately relieved the killer classmate.

So he spoke, in a female voice, and in a very aptly Wen Qianqian voice: "I'm not Wen Ranran, I'm really not, I'm just her sister."

boom.

In a word, YouQi dropped a bomb on the scene, which made everyone burnt outside and tender inside.

Is there really such a thing that ruins the three views?

"The real Wen Ranran is at the gate."

Whoosh.

The fans turned their heads in unison, and fixed their eyes on a certain mother and daughter who were still wearing sunglasses and a headscarf in the middle of the night.

Then he clenched his fists and approached step by step.

"what--"

The next moment, a miserable voice sounded.