Queen An Ying stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the shaking poplar, full of thoughts.

It's not because, just because my son asked her questions in the car today...

When Zhang Ma met, she brought a cup of tea and said, "Madam, did you not have a good chat with Mrs. He today?"

"Of course not." When An Yingxiong smiled, she still carried the Lihua dimples: "Sister He is very refreshing and does not forget her roots. Now few people can still maintain this way after business, without comparing or deceiving themselves. Women are weak, but mothers are strong. Jiu has a good mother."

Zhang Ma smiled: "It seems that the rumors are not entirely credible."

"Not trustworthy at all." Queen An Ying lowered her head and took a sip of tea, but the contemplation between her eyebrows did not dissipate.

Zhang Ma was puzzled: "That lady..."

"Ma Zhang, what did Mo'er experience before losing a memory."

The issue of An Yingxiong has become a taboo in this family almost since then.

It’s hard for Zhang Ma to answer, and she doesn’t know how to answer.

No one can forget the young master who got off the private plane and was bleeding from his fingers.

At that time, the young master's thoughts were already messed up...

The Queen An knew that she couldn't get the answer, so she took a deep breath and said, "Now he has started to contact the criminal again. Zhang Ma, I'm very worried that the past will be done again."

"Madam, don't worry, there is Jiu Shao here this time, I won't."

After hearing this, Queen An laughed again: "You are right."

After you figure out something, you will gradually let go.

This is true for everyone.

And those who cannot let go will always be unknown injustice.

In the club.

Rao Rong looked at a news screenshot, held the mouse's hand, and followed closely.

It was old news about a million cash embezzlement money drawn from a policeman's home.

Because of the bad guy, the police did not end up well.

Rao Rong never believed this news from beginning to end.

He wanted to justify his father's name.

He was young and tried many methods.

Touching walls again and again.

The club's expulsion, and then the end of the disheartening.

Rao Rong wanted to know who killed his father and why this million appeared in his home.

Only rely on that person's power.

This is reality.

Reality forced him to bow his head...

"Captain." Lin Chentao rubbed his eyes, turned on the light, and his head was messy: "Is he still thinking about this game?"

Rao Rong cut the page, then stood up and said lightly.

Lin Chentao grabbed his own shortcomings: "It's because the team as a whole can't keep up with you. Actually, I've thought before that it would definitely be better if the captain went to other teams."

"It's nothing." Rao Rong walked up to him and glanced at the face with red marks on it: "Go to sleep."

"Oh." Lin Chentao agreed and kept talking nonsense: "Since Qin Mo was with Little Spades, his playing style has been different from before. He is sharp and shameless, and he is addicted to the opposition to the beast and is hard to defend against."

When Rao Rong heard this, he took a step: "At the beginning, he played like this, but later he changed his hand injury. On the one hand, the identity of the captain of the Imperial Alliance made him react first to the overall situation, but he was less sharp, until the Z of Spades appeared... The Imperial Alliance is very strong now."

Unfortunately, he can no longer compete with the other party in a dignified manner.

Rao Rong did not tell Lin Chentao this sentence.

The night continues.

The best international hotels in Jiangcheng are often successful people from all over the world.

Director William's Chinese is not as accurate as his son's.

Fortunately, my son translated all the remarks online to him and said that he would fly to Jiangcheng in the past two days.

I have to say that after William saw some comments, he was a little hesitant.

Should I invite this teenager to come?

He himself is the kind of person who looks down on the most for the sake of fire and has no bottom line.

But this Chinese boy named Jiu is so in line with his image, and it is a pity to give up.

But as a director, we have to consider the all-round nature of the crew.

Let’s put it aside first and see if you can find other people in China…

William glanced at the comments online again, shook his head, and turned off the computer with regret.

At this time, Bo Jiu was still sitting in front of the computer, grinding the last thing, his eyelids were a little heavy, and he took a bottle of mineral water and took a few sips before continuing.

It's almost time to be clear.

Bo Jiu stood up, pressed his neck with one hand and moved back and forth, raised his hand and looked at his watch, preparing to search for the last bit of material on Shangguan Weibo and add it.

But what Bo Jiu didn't expect was that he would receive a private message from Sister Gui.

"I have a heartless request. I want you to help my friend. The next showdown will be against the Xiangnan team. I know you are very busy, but I have been thinking about this for a long time. Only you can help my friend."

This is the first one.

The second item is very long.

"My friend is an online writer. Now I'm in a very low mood. I can't find a way to help her. It's been so many days. In three months, she not only lost what she originally wrote, but was also bitten by the infringer, saying that she was hyping. In fact, in this circle, many original creators will encounter infringement. But what is disappointing is that everyone never cares, and some people even say that those who say plagiarism are boring. Yes, they don't care. How much energy a book will be spent on writing. The infringer plagiarizes, transports, and adapts fan-like. Even after being a writer, she still has to build a group fan. After taking away the story framework of the whole book, she bites the original author and even turns black and white. The darkest and weak thing is that many people are standing by her and even start browsing topics..."
Chapter completed!