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Chapter 25 I Have Evidence

Today (Sunday) after twelve o'clock in the evening, Xiaoqiang asked for support from his brothers who have time, thank you!

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The fat man looked at the Korean style with his nostrils facing the sky. When he saw that he was wearing a inferior suit that didn't even have a brand, he showed contempt on his face and asked Sun Le: "Ale, do you know this country bumpkin?"

Sun Le replied: "Cousin, he is one of the three trash I told you before...a roommate."

After saying that, Sun Le slowly walked up and circled around Han Feng, looking at him as he turned: "Han Feng, where did you pick this piece of garbage? You really fit it on your body. It's perfect! Haha..."

Sun Le mocked Han Feng very arrogantly, as if he wanted to vent his "wrongfulness" he had suffered at one time.

"Look at the fabric of this clothes and the leather of this leather shoes, hehe, it's such a good thing!"

After Sun Le finished speaking, bursts of laughter came from the crowd. The group of people who had just arrived were talking to each other in a low voice, pointing at Han Feng from time to time. Their upbringing seemed to be pretty good, and no one was as exaggerated as Sun Le.

Han Feng, who had been silent all the time, suddenly smiled and said, "You are right. This outfit does fit very well on me. I am very satisfied. It cost me more than a hundred yuan!"

Han Feng's reaction made Sun Le slightly stunned. He seemed to dare not face Han Feng's smiley eyes, his eyes dodged, but he still laughed and said, "Haha, more than one hundred yuan, this is really a lot of money for you, haha..."

"Han Feng, how did you come in? This kind of place doesn't seem to be something that people of your class can come. Do you know Nancy? Do you want to eat swan meat? Is Nancy interested in you? Haha..."

The reason why Sun Le said this is because they all heard that today is not only Miss Yang Xiwen’s 18th birthday, but also there is a rumor that this dance party is the Yang family’s son-in-law’s dance party.

It is this news that has made many children from aristocratic families rush to join the dance.

Han Feng shook his head: "Who is Nancy? I don't know you, I haven't heard of it, haha!"

Everyone was a little surprised now. How could they come to attend someone else's birthday party, but they didn't even know the name of the birthday star? Nancy is Yang Xiwen, which is her English name. I believe everyone here knows this fact.

"Damn, why are you talking to him so much? This kid is so scathing and looks like a mouse. It's not a good thing at first glance! How could he know Nancy!" Sun Le's cousin Huang Zicong said impatiently, "This kid's behavior is so suspicious. I think he must have made some attempts here, maybe he's coming here to steal things!"

"..." Sun Le was stunned. Even he felt that this statement was a bit outrageous. How could a student from Shuimu University come here to steal things? Moreover, how could this mansion in the Yang family be so easy to come in? What my cousin said was too insane!

He looked at his cousin Huang Zicong in confusion, but saw his cousin secretly winks himself. Sun Le's eyes turned and he immediately understood that his cousin said this on purpose to humiliate Han Feng and exclaim his anger for him.

So, Sun Le viciously echoed: "Yes, Han Feng, you won't really sneak in and steal things. Anything here, stolen and sold, is enough for your living expenses for several months."

The more and more people around them are surrounded, but most of them are young people. The older generation is no longer surprised by this kind of thing. What conflicts do children have? In their opinion, this is normal. They also came through this way back then, which is a must-pass stage, just like playing games, so they usually don’t interfere.

Uninformed people asked the insiders what was going on, but those people only listened to the general idea, so they explained it to them, and the meaning was completely one-sided. In their mouths, Han Feng had completely become a thief who came in to steal things.

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In the corridor on the second floor of the living room, Yang Xiwen, wearing a white dress and like a noble princess, quietly observed the Han Feng in the venue for a long time. Faced with the unreasonable slander of Huang Zicong's cousins, he always had a smile on his face, and he calmly faced the unknowing guests who were around him and pointed at him.

Yang Xiwen bit her lip tightly and asked, "Mom, is he Han Feng?"

Her mother nodded: "Yes, Xiaowen, that's the child of the Han family. How could those two children be so excessive? It's so inappropriate!"

Yang Xiwen was originally very repulsive of this fiancé who had never met. For today, she had planned for a long time to make this so-called fiancé look ugly in front of many guests and lose a face that was too big to be bigger.

However, now someone has helped her humiliate Han Feng in advance. Why does she feel so uncomfortable?

Yang Xiwen suddenly understood that Han Feng was just like him, just a poor worm controlled by the family!

He is even more pitiful and innocent than himself. He is a vegetable when he is born, but he still has not escaped this fate.

He is innocent!

Thinking of this, Yang Xiwen moved and she ran downstairs.

"What are you going to do?"

"I want to help him!" After leaving a word, Yang Xiwen had already gone downstairs.

"Didn't you say you hate him very much?"

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"How is it, I'm right, are you nothing to say?" Huang Zicong became even more arrogant when he saw Han Feng not speaking. "Security guard, what about security guard, hurry up and arrest this thief-"

In the crowd, a girl couldn't help it. She stood up and said to Huang Zicong: "You are too much. How could Han Feng come to steal things? You are clearly slandering!"

Han Feng was stunned. He didn't expect that it was her who came forward to rescue him!

This girl was the one he met in the library who almost made him die.

Why is she here too? She stood up to help herself!

Han Feng's calm heart pool suddenly stirred up a layer of waves.

Huang Zicong was also stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that someone would really talk to this country bumpkin, and he was a beautiful woman. He sneered: "Slander? Which eye did you see me slander him? You said he was not a thief. What evidence do you have to prove that he was not a thief?"

Li Shanshan was stopped by him. To be honest, she didn't know why Han Feng came here. She and Han Feng had only met several times, and didn't even say a few formal words.

Just as he was embarrassed, a crisp voice came out: "I have evidence!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the lights in the entire hall suddenly went out, and the hall suddenly fell into darkness.

Immediately afterwards, a bright light shone down from the roof. The center of the light happened to shine on Yang Xiwen, the protagonist of today's dance party. She was wearing a white floor-mopping evening dress, and her skin-sticking skirt showed her devilish figure. Her plump breasts were tightly bound, revealing a deep cleavage, which seemed to flap her wings and fly at any time. Her appearance immediately caused a heavy breathing sound. Everyone seemed to be trapped by her beauty, and the noisy scene suddenly became quiet.

Under the light rays, Yang Xiwen gently lifted the corner of her skirt and walked forward step by step. She was like a noble swan, dancing gracefully. As she advanced, everyone spontaneously made way out of a wide walkway.

After a while, Yang Xiwen walked to Han Feng and the light chased him into it. What no one expected was that Yang Xiwen actually held Han Feng's arm intimately!
Chapter completed!
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