Chapter 550 Brother, may be dead?

  Wen Churan couldn't help but took a nap, his head knocked on the window of the car, and there were loud noises from time to time.

Sheng Zhixun really couldn't see it, so he patted his shoulder, "Sister-in-law, sleep on me."

  Wen Churan leaned his head in a daze, his movements were very natural and skillful.

  In this year, she really relied on Sheng Zhixun's shoulder many times.

  Because of the management of Shengshi, I was too busy and tired, so I could take a nap only when I was in the car.

  Sheng Zhixun is like taking on the responsibility of her fourth brother, taking care of her meticulously, although more often, she is still worrying about him.

   But this time it was different.

Before Wen Churan's head touched Sheng Zhixun's shoulder, Sheng Shimo, who was sitting behind the car, suddenly coughed.

  She was awakened instantly, and when she turned her head, she saw the man behind her as if nothing had happened.

  As if nothing happened just now.

  It’s weird!

   His cough is definitely warning her!

  Wen Churan could only rub his eyes, cheered up and stopped sleeping.

  At the prison, Wen Churan entered the interview room alone, and soon Yaheng was also brought in by the guards.

  Although the young man is wearing a prison uniform, he still looks like the noble one before, without the slightest baldness and weight loss.

  The son is a son after all. How can President Neal be willing to let him suffer in prison?

   Yaheng smiled and sat opposite Wen Churan, "Miss Sister, haven’t seen me for two days, do you miss me?"

  If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes in the factory, she really couldn't believe that the boy in front of her was a pervert with psychological problems.

  Wen Churan didn’t intend to reminisce with him, and asked straightforwardly, "Do you know where Mr. H is? What is his true identity?"

"It turns out that Miss Sister came here not to see me..." The boy's mood fell, but soon returned to normal, shaking his head with regret. "It's a pity that he always wears a mask. I don’t even know who he is after seeing his face."

  He doesn’t seem to be lying.

  Yes, how could Mr. H easily reveal his identity.

   Did not get an answer, Wen Churan changed the subject and continued to question, “You told me before that Adair is not your real brother. What does this mean?!”

   Yaheng shrugged, "He is indeed not my brother, my brother...maybe already dead."

  "Why did Adair now become your own brother, and why did you become Crown Prince of V?" Wen Churan asked impatiently.

  Yaheng was unwilling to answer any more, still smiling very cutely, "Miss Sister, you keep asking about my brother, I will be jealous!"

  Wen Churan was immediately anxious, and patted the table, "Do you want to say?!"

  The boy smiled and shook his head.

  The smile that once seemed sincere has finally become a bit false.

  He didn't want to answer any more, and she couldn't force him.

  She wouldn’t mind giving him two punches first if she could bend.

  Because it is too flat!

  Not asking anything, Wen Churan was a little disappointed.

  Leaving the prison, just opened the door of the car, he was suddenly pulled in by a strong arm.

  After she sat down, she realized that Sheng Shimo was next to her.

Sheng Zhixun and Gu Nanpei were not in the car.

  Mo tightly held her slender waist when he was in prime, and slowly approached, preparing to kiss her, but she was covering her lips with one hand.

  Wen Churan nervously asked, "You are crazy, what if you are seen by Sheng Zhixun and Gu Nanpei?"

  　The six is ​​over, go to bed early and get up early, good night~

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)