"Oh my God! You said I wrote a letter and called you! Which night?" Chen San was dumbfounded, hesitated for a moment, and said, "But I've only been singing at the Great River Country Bar for one month, and I've only seen you twice!"

"Twice?"

"yes, plus it's only been two times today!"

"Third sister, kill him, like him so much, return twice, blind!" The girl in red smashed the half-mineral water bottle on Chen San's head. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Little Red! Don't!" White Rose wiped away her tears, took a deep breath and said, "You really don't?"

"Oh my God, what the hell is going on?" Chen San felt like he had fallen into a certain game. "I leave after singing every day, when did I date you?"

"But you wrote!" White Rose said in a smumbled voice, and her emotions that had just calmed down suddenly rose again, "I didn't do anything wrong, why did you run away when you saw me?"

"You ordered Sister Hua!" Chen San finally straightened his head, licked his tongue, and said without thinking, "Li Hua, do you remember?

"We didn't order that song!" scolded the girl in red, blushing and her eyes wide.

"You didn't order it, who ordered it?" Chen San only felt his heart pound, and subconsciously looked at the place where the white rose sounded, and a stirring spirit in his heart, "Could it be that someone deliberately ordered a song..............

The atmosphere slowly cooled down, and White Rose said lazily, "Little Red, go and help him untie the rope!"

"But!" the girl in red hesitated.

"Let him write a few words, I see that the letter is not written by him!" White Rose was very resolute, but her voice returned to the cold voice before "The gun is in our hands, if he dares to move, we will kill him!"

"Write my name and change ten handwritings!" White Rose's beautiful eyes stared at the swaying Chen San, as if trying to find something from the bloody face.

Chen San pinched his hands, picked up the watercore pen on the table, which was originally for him to remember his last words, and began to write crookedly on the white manuscript... White Rose .................................

Three days later, in the basement next to Chen San's detention, six beautiful women were staring at the woman who had just pushed the door open and entered, still holding a pile of letterheads.

"Damn, it's not him!" said the woman in goose yellow clothes as she threw the letterhead on the table with a thud, frowning.

"Eldest sister, what do you say?" White Rose was still dressed in white, and her eyes were firmly fixed on the woman who was called the eldest sister.

"Look!" said the goose-yellow woman with her delicate white fingers, pointing to the letterhead on the table, "the handwriting is very similar, but it is certainly not him, and someone deliberately imitated it." ”

"What should I do then? Will that scumbag hooligan let go?" Standing next to the white rose, a woman in purple was also wearing a purple dress, flipped through the letterhead with her hand, and frowned.

"Ziyi, don't talk nonsense, he's not a scumbag hooligan!"

"Oh, yes, it's just that I'm used to calling it that way these days. The woman in purple, who was called purple, smiled, a pair of beautiful big eyes narrowed into crescents, and two small dimples faintly appeared on her face, "I don't think others look like bad people." ”

"Third sister, why don't you find my father?" Ziyi's words made several beauties in the room purse their mouths, and the other girl standing opposite the white rose habitually smoothed her short hair, "No matter what, he must have been counted, let my father help deal with it." ”

"It's too cruel to hand over to your dad, he's innocent!" White Rose's eyes were a little hollow, and a pair of eyebrows that hadn't been retouched were frowned together, "Don't mention him yet, we caught the wrong person, but where are those hooligans?"

"White!" the eldest sister in goose yellow clothes said in a sullen voice, "I think no matter what, the four hooligans who want to find you must have something to do with him!"

"Why do you say that, doesn't it mean that it's not his handwriting?" White Rose raised her eyebrows and looked at the eldest sister in confusion.

"Look, he didn't do it, why did someone write to you in his name, pretending to be him to call you? The woman known as the eldest sister bent her finger and said, "Again, the night he was arrested, he didn't say that someone ordered a song to scare him into running away, just let us misunderstand." ”

"Eldest sister, do you mean to kill people with a knife?" White Rose said nervously, "Those hooligans also have a grudge against him, and they want to kill him with our hands?"

"I'm just guessing, if that's the case, then those hooligans will definitely attack him!" The eldest sister shook Yang's hand, and seemed to make up her mind, "I think we should talk to him first, ask him who he has offended, and then we will follow the person he provided, and let the father in purple go to investigate." ”

"Second sister, what do you think?" asked White Rose nodded, turning sideways to the other woman who was clutching the letterhead and tilting her head to look at it.

"I think there's something wrong with this letter!" muttered the second sister who tilted her head to read the letter.

"What's the problem?" seven beautiful little heads gathered around at once.

"Did you notice that the paper was wrong?" asked the second sister of Pink Rose.

"What's wrong?" White Rose clutched her letterhead in confusion.

"This paper is not a place. The second sister of Pink Rose said.

"Cut!" the seven beautiful little heads all spread out.

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Chen San collapsed, he didn't encounter a peaceful thing since he woke up, he was arrested for his temporary residence permit when he went out, he was arrested by the city management for selling fruits, he went to the Dahe Country bar to sing and was bullied by women, can't he be a good person?

At this time, someone in my mind actually replied: "Good people don't live long and the scourge lasts for a thousand years." ”

Take a closer look at the WeChat system that turned out to be a bystander in my head for more than a month, and I had no intention of sending out the information, and someone answered.

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