Chapter 419
"Let you sing, you sing. What are you doing with so much nonsense?" The little gangster with long hair raised his head and showed his face.
Bai Weiwei thought this was a little gangster.
When he looked up, she suddenly realized that this guy was not a little gangster at all.
Isn't this guy the young master of the Yan family?
Yan mo.
A face looks good, but it is always mixed with local ruffians and hooligans.
My family is rich, but I never like to stay at home and tell others who I am Yan mo.
Always doing wild things.
Not very good character.
However, Yan Mo is said to be a good man
Bai Weiwei has seen Yan Mo's photos and is not familiar with them, but she knows that there is such a person. Before, she wanted to do some business with the Yan family, so she knows the Yan family well.
"Sing." Yan Mo looked at Bai Weiwei and said.
Bai Weiwei:
"Isn't this kind of occasion suitable for singing?" Bai Weiwei was speechless.
"Let you sing. I'm in a bad mood and want to listen to music!" Yan Mo frowned.
"Well, I'll just sing one." Bai Weiwei sees that the people around her are staring at herself. It seems that she doesn't sing. All these people can jump up and kill themselves.
Moreover, if Yan Mo is here.
Should the Yan family come to bail him then?
She made a good impression on Yan Mo and left here with the help of the Yan family.
Without a cell phone, she can't contact anyone at all. It's hard to leave here.
It can be seen that these people respect Qin Yihan very much. Qin Yihan has great power. He has power everywhere.
Then Bai Weiwei really began to sing.
She cleared her throat, said that her singing might not be very good, and then began to sing a familiar song.
She sings very well.
As soon as they sang, they immediately attracted everyone. Everyone held their cheeks and listened carefully to Bai Weiwei singing.
"Sounds good!" The beggar said to the man on the side.
"It sounds good, but it's not a singer. If you sing so well, you must be a singer!"
"Shut up." Yan Mo yelled at several people nearby, "just listen to the song. Do you want me to cut your tongue? You like talking so much!"
A group of people immediately shut their mouths.
Yan Mo continues to listen to the song carefully. He looks at Bai Weiwei's direction with sparkling eyes.
Soon, Bai Weiwei finished singing a song.
"You people, locked up here, still want to have a concert?"
A policeman came over and hit the iron railing with his baton. "Be quiet, you know, everyone needs to rest!"
"Shut up!" Yan Mo looked at the policeman discontentedly.
"You just shut up, you dishonest young man, can't you afford your parents? At such an old age, you still fight!" The policeman said angrily.
Yan Mo looked at the policeman coldly.
They looked at each other like this for a few minutes. Then the policeman turned and left.
Bai Weiwei:
Ah, this place is really cold and uncomfortable, and there is a strong bad smell. She's going crazy!
Qin Yihan!
Are you worthy of me?
I saved your child. You put me in detention?
Bai Weiwei looked depressed.
She looked at her injured arms and legs. The blood had dried up, the wounds were tied, and her clothes were connected. She didn't feel any pain because of the cold.
But she knew she must look very sad now.
I don't know when I can go out!
She wants to go home and sleep in her warm quilt, okay?
Qin Yihan, you annoying ghost, I will never help you again. It has something to do with you. As expected, no good thing will happen!
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