Zhan Wuyou's mind was overwhelmed, but his face was calm.
He really didn't expect that Wang Zhi would find out the shoe prints left by him.
The brand logo that passed by just now is quite familiar, and the memory after a long time has been awakened again.
He vaguely remembered... he liked those shoes ten years ago and often wore them on his feet.
Because it was given to him by Ruan Baichun.
It seems to be a limited edition.
Memories began to connect little by little, and gradually became clearer.
In that year, in order to seize the market and highlight its individuality, the brand specially created special numbers for each province as a gimmick, and also launched hunger marketing, with a limit of 500 pairs in each city.
Ruan Baichun bought four pairs in one go, but the 500 places in the provincial capital of this shoe were not sold out.
In other words, Wang Zhi found this shoe print, and it will be a matter of time before he finds it on his head.
Although the height difference shown by the shrunken bones is enough for him to hold on for a while. But this mine is buried here, who knows when it will explode.
Ruan Baichun, four pairs, and several groups of words kept changing in his mind, and finally he had a flash of inspiration—causing trouble to the east.
Ruan Baichun will give him gifts, but all the gifts are not unique, after all, she "adopted" far more than him alone.
And each "adopted" child only vaguely knows that the adoptive mother has other "adopted children".
Ruan Baichun would not let them meet.
So before Zhan Wuyou didn't know that he was the real eldest son of the Zhan family, he only thought that Ruan Baichun was a good mother with a hard face and a soft heart.
Now that I think about it, the identities of those children probably have a lot to do with it.
Throwing out this clue may not necessarily lead to unexpected gains.
And, he had a hunch.
If this matter is accomplished, at least half of Ruan Baichun's efforts will be ruined.
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Looking at Wang Zhi's confident face, Zhan Wuyou quietly handed over the clue, "Brother Wang, are those shoe prints?"
Wang Zhi blinked his eyes, he just wanted to show off, and didn't want to make any troubles.
Just as he was about to gag the little white rabbit, he heard him whisper, "It seems to be a brand new this year?"
It took Wang Zhi a long time to find the clue, but Zhan Wuyou didn't expect to see it at a glance.
"Usually... like shoes?" Wang Zhi could only think of this reason.
"I also have a pair." Zhan Wuyou smiled sweetly and obediently, "It was given to me by my adoptive mother. I heard that each city is limited to 500 pairs. And each shoe has a number on it, corresponding to different regions. Like our provincial capital, the number on it is 400."
A shoe is still limited, crazy.
No, 400 turned out to be the serial number.
He thought it was a shoe size.
In this way, the range of suspects is even smaller.
Wang Zhi never considered the possibility that the little thief was Zhan Wuyou. He said casually, "Then your adoptive mother treats you well."
"Well." Zhan Wuyou said vaguely, "Well, Brother Wang, my rest time is over, so I'll go to training first."
Did he say the wrong thing again
It shouldn't be.
Watching Zhan trot away worry-free, Wang Zhi frowned, and stroked his pockets with his fingers.
The mistress of the Zhan family
The little white rabbit is afraid of her
It is rumored that Zhan Jinru and Zhan Jinru are a pair of gods and couples praised by everyone. No matter what event they attend, the two of them stick together like glue.
Is there anything scary about this kind of woman who is envied by Zhan Jinru
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Ms. Ruan Baichun, who was admired by others, was looking coldly at Zhan Zongyan, who was covered in bandages.
The father and son were just discussing, they blocked all her communication methods from that evening, until today Zhan Zongyan spent all the money around him, and was caught by Ruan Baichun at the door of his house.
"What's going on?" She listened to the gossip for three days, and the words she asked unconsciously had an aggressive taste, "What did you do again!"
Zhan Zongyan covered his forehead, his face also smelled bad. "Why don't you ask Zhan Wuyou about this!"
Ruan Baichun frowned.
Zhan Wuyou was closed and raised by her since she was a child.
Zong Yan couldn't understand the longing for mother's love in a child brought up by this kind of deformity.
He is one of the existences in the world who have the least guts to disobey him.
Zhan Zongyan's words were obviously nonsense.
Ruan Baichun tried his best to control his hand that wanted to slap him, and said in a low voice, "Worriless is injured, and I have been recuperating for this period of time, what can he do to you!"
"Injured? Impossible to hurt me?!" Zhan Zongyan blushed and said excitedly, "He was not injured at all! Not only was he not injured, but he also came out with Yan Qing to show off. The injury on my forehead is...he smashed it! "
Ruan Baichun reacted sharply, he caught Zhan Zongyan where he paused, "Did you smash it with your own hands?"
Zhan Zongyan looked away guiltily.
Then I thought: If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't have been smashed. What's the difference between this and him smashing it with his own hands.
He was even more excited at the moment, "It wasn't him who smashed it, could it be that I did it myself! Ruan Baichun, you have to figure it out, I am your biological son, you would rather believe him than me now!"
Ruan Baichun looked at him coldly, his expression said everything.
Zhan Zongyan felt like a balloon full of air, and Ruan Baichun's eyes were like a needle.
With a sound of 'Bo', all his expectations were shattered.
He suddenly felt powerless from the bottom of his heart.
"Okay, I'll just assume that it was indeed Wuyou who hurt you. How did this matter involve your father?" Ruan Baichun stared at Zhan Zongyan who suddenly calmed down.
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suppose? Ah!
Zhan Zongyan sneered, "In order to vent her anger on her little lover, Yan Qing taught him a lesson. What else do you want to ask? Hurry up, I'm in a hurry."
Ruan Baichun didn't get in touch with Zhan Jinru for three days in a row, and finally caught Zhan Zongyan today to ask him to understand, but his tone was like this.
Ruan Baichun laughed back in anger, his eyes were full of sarcasm, "Zhan Zongyan, if you want to sit comfortably as the young master of the Zhan family, you should explain everything that happened that day in detail!"
It's not that Ruan Baichun has never heard of what happened that day, but after many rumors, this version has long since changed its flavor.
It was not the first time that Zhan Zongyan was threatened by Ruan Baichun like this, but this time, he suddenly had the urge to smash the jar.
He punched the sofa behind him violently, and shouted, "I've had enough, I'm wronged! This young master of the Zhan family should be whoever his mother likes!" After saying that, he rushed out of the house.
Ruan Baichun stared at his back with a gloomy expression.
After pondering for a while, he dialed the phone to Zhan Wuyou.
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Zhan Wuyou, who has completed the five-hour training program, is lying on the bed pretending to be 'disabled'.
Seeing Ruan Baichun's phone call, he raised his eyebrows.
Go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, since he bullied the Zhan family and his son not long ago, this call is probably to ask for guilt. Zhan Wuyou cleared his voice and answered the phone.
Ruan Baichun's suppressed anger voice came over, "Tell me about what happened three days ago."
Zhan Wuyou's eyes were red with emotion, and he shouted with a choked voice, "Nursing mother."
Ruan Baichun was stunned.
The two adopted the adoptive mother and the adopted child with their external identity cards, but the actual way of getting along is more like an employer and a servant.
Zhan Wuyou rarely called her adoptive mother, but this time, not only did she call, but her voice was full of grievances and obscurity.
Ruan Baichun's voice was solemn, "What happened?"
"Mother, sir gave me to Yan Qing." Zhan Wuyou said in a low voice, "Can you... take me back?"
Ruan Baichun's face was not very good-looking.
Zhan Jinru took Zhan Wuyou as a favor and didn't discuss it with himself.
"I've been wanting to contact you, but Yan Qing is too strict. Today he has something to go out, so I finally found a chance to steal the phone." Zhan Wuyou said with a sad voice, "He is terrible, not only on the bed Violent tendencies, and possessiveness is particularly strong, just because the young master knocked my head when he asked me to go out, he beat the young master and the head of the house."
Ruan Baichun: "..."