I became a group favorite after dressing up as a beauty

Ordinary people: [The scarf guides the way - counts the dirty things behind the Han family. 】

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Song Xingbai's head was full of question marks, what's going on with this marketing tone! !

What Lu Fanfan said was the news of Han's sudden bankruptcy last night. Not only were all the bad things he did before the bankruptcy revealed, but all the bad things he did before the bankruptcy were also brought out.

Lin Weici: [Everyone knows what you did. 】

Song Xingxing: [Ah, what did I do? 】

It's not rice cake: [You don't know? ?You don't know about Han Zixin's bankruptcy? 】

Really broke, Song Xingbai thought.

He didn't know what his elder brother did, but Han's bankruptcy was within his expectations, and with his elder brother's temper, he would not let Han's dance anymore, but he didn't expect the action to be so fast.

What he didn't even know was that the reason why it was so fast was because Fu Zhixi was behind him pushing the boat along.

The secrets that Fu Zhixi sent to Song Yanchuan saved him a lot of work and were enough to deal a fatal blow to the Han family.

But this is all preface, Song Xingbai stared at the phone lost in thought, but apart from this matter, did the elder brother do anything else?

Otherwise, everyone wouldn't be so happy and excited. Seeing his excited mood was like seeing the savior.

In Song Xingbai's script, the Han family would naturally die without the things he did, but in Song Yanchuan's script, the Han family had to take out as much as he swallowed, so he changed Han's money into points, Return it to Jiang Lin and the others.

And the news on the scarf was also made by him. Brother Song, who never disdained these things, even spent money to buy a navy.

Song Xingbai didn't know about these things. He was thinking of asking his elder brother when there was new news in the group. It was Jiang Lin. He first posted a picture and then spoke.

Jiang Lin: [Xing Xing, you made the yard look good, the little ones love it. 】

Seeing this photo, he probably knew what his elder brother had done. He probably repaired the orphanage, or gave a lot of funds to keep it open.

And the others should have solved the crisis by the way, why is the eldest brother so good, the same thing happened with Lin Weici last time, the eldest brother will always handle it properly.

Song Xingxing: [These are all made by the elder brother, you should thank the elder brother for going. 】

After sending this message, he quit the group chat and clicked on Fu Zhixi's profile picture, thinking about sending a message to the other party before going to bed.

【Has Zhixi slept yet? I am so happy today. 】

[I am also happy. 】

【That's great, good night. 】

【Good night. 】

After sending the message, Song Xingbai lay down under the blanket, rubbing the pillows to find a comfortable position and fell asleep.

Fu Zhai, Fu Zhou was lying on the bed, flipping through the photos that the hired private detective gave him. He curled his mouth and looked like an old man, carefully looking at the people in the photos one by one.

The skin is tender and the meat looks like it has never been bitter.

I don't know how many people's beds I have climbed before I set my sights on his brother who can't do anything.

"Such a good thing can't be cheap for his big brother."

Fu Zhou muttered in his mouth, his eyes glistening, wondering what his father's expression would be when he knew about this.

There would be a rage that would separate the two of them, he thought, laughing under his breath, so he could snatch someone away.

He was lying on the bed, dreaming sweet dreams, or daydreams in the blue sky.

At the same time, Fu Zhixi's studio.

"Brother Fu, those photos have been sent."

Fu Zhixi moved his eyes away from the document, and glanced at Xiao Wang lightly, "See what he wants to do and do it."

"it is good."

Xiao Wang agreed, for the past few years he has known how hard the other party is, and no one agrees more with the other party's way of taking back his own things than him.

At night, most people have gone to sleep, but some people stay up all night.

Han Zixin knelt in the living room of the Han residence. To be precise, the house would not belong to them tomorrow. The white floor tiles reflected his distressed appearance at the moment.

Father Han stood in front of his son, trembling with anger, pointed at Han Zixin, tapped a few times, and finally cursed: "Why do you have to provoke the Song family!"

When mentioning the Song family Han Zixin thought of Song Xingbai, the person who repeatedly spoiled his good deeds, he would always lose his mind when encountering things about Song Xingbai.

"It's not that he hindered me many times!" He shouted loudly, unaware that he was the one who was wrong in the first place, "It's just a young boy who knows nothing, so those idiots of the Song family will spoil him!"

Father Han was already angry and blocked. He wanted to let his son know what was wrong, so that he could correct his mistakes, but he didn't expect that the other party had no regrets.

He slapped the other person on the face, and angrily said: "You bastard!"

He regretted it after the beating, but he couldn't bear to lose face and apologized secretly, but he couldn't let go of his anger, so he said cheaply: "You really... really let me down!"

Han Zixin's face was slapped sideways, and there was even blood on the corner of his mouth. His eyes widened in disbelief. He had never been beaten before at this age, and today he was beaten for an outsider?

Feelings of reluctance spread in his heart, and at the same time, his hatred for Song Xingbai deepened.

Seeing this scene, Han's mother hurriedly stepped forward to take him into her arms, and found that there was no major problem.

Looking up at Father Han, he blamed: "What are you doing, what the Song family did, why are you taking the child out of your anger?"

"I'm leaving, I'm not here to bother you." Han Zixin stood up covering his face, and walked out the door.

Father Han looked at his wife's figure chasing after him, sat down on the ground and said, "A loving mother is such a loser!!"

The farce of the Han family ended with Han Zixin leaving the house, but this did not affect the six people who were happy because of the bankruptcy of the Han family.

What makes the other four people even happier is that today is Song Xingbai's birthday, and they are going to secretly go to Shouxing's house to surprise each other.

The protagonist of the birthday didn't know anything about it, Song Xingbai was dragged by his mother to go shopping in the mall early in the morning,

This is the busiest shopping mall in the center of the Imperial City. The security system is better than other shopping malls, so there is no need to worry about paparazzi.

Song's mother walked into a men's clothing store, and she was a regular customer of this store.

As soon as the shopping guide saw Mama Song, she greeted her enthusiastically and skillfully led her to the latest models area.

The greatest joy of being the hostess of the family is to buy clothes for the four men in the family. Mother Song hasn't bought clothes for her little ones for a long time, so she wants to buy enough clothes today.

"Oh, I didn't ask Zhixi what that child likes." Song's mother stood among the new styles and muttered, "I don't know what size to wear."

Song Xingbai, who was sitting on the rest bench and heard this sentence, quietly opened WeChat and clicked on Fu Zhixi's profile picture.

【What size clothes does Zhixi wear? 】

The other party quickly replied: [What do you ask this for? 】

Song Xingbai sent a lip-smacking emoji, and then said: [Just say it directly! 】

[Three times as much as you. 】

Escort? !

The character is so tall! ! !

Song Xingbai was a little angry, and the price of being angry was that he clicked on the dialog box, typed a few words and sent it.

【Hmph, your clothes are gone. 】

He was still waiting for the other party to coax him, when he heard Song's mother calling him.

"Xing Xing, come here, can you see the clothes Mom picked?"

[The author has something to say]:

Song Xingbai: He is so tall! (tiptoe)