Chapter 742 (1/2)

Zhuang Yin seems to have no fear, blood red eyes over everyone, the fundus of the eye is reckless.

Compared with the shock of the Wen family, Yan Shiqi and others looked at her calmly.

Then, she took out her mobile phone, found the player, and turned on the play button. What Zhuang Yin said in her office last night was instantly heard by everyone.

——I wonder how you were switched.

In the cell phone, it's the recording of last night.

Yan Shiqi looked at Zhuang Yin's face slightly changed with a smile, ”even if you don't say anything, these words are enough to prove that I was swapped and orange's car accident had something to do with you.

Ms. Zhuang, do you think there is anything important about those so-called secrets? If you don't know the details, don't mention them! ”

Zhuang Yin is holding the desk and staring at the inkstone. She is a little angry.

She threatened with the truth of that year, just to ask for an amulet for herself.

Can inkstone when seven attitude, how can be so careless?!

At this time, Wen Chongli's wrinkled cheeks were all the same after the wind and frost. His eyelids were drooping, and there was no more charisma of dominating the painting world.

Shaking his hands, his voice seemed to contain sand, he asked difficultly, ”Zhuang Yin, are you doing all this?”

Zhuang Yin didn't look at him, but just slightly lowered her head, blocking the irony of her eyes.

She was silent for a long time. Wen Jingru, who was still sitting on the ground, looked at her back blankly and muttered, ”wife, you didn't do it, did you?”

On hearing her voice, Zhuang Yin turned her head and looked at him with a fierce look. ”Wen Jingru, you trash, shut up!”