Su Tingting was completely popular this time, and she was also the contestant with the highest call for the championship this time. Su Tingting was also popular with the popularity of Shuiyin. Whether it is lyrics or composition, it is unforgettable. Her works have become classic songs in people's hearts.

Entertainment news also began to report on the song storm brought by Shuiyin, and various media began to dig out detailed information about Shuiyin.

However, it was quickly stopped by the above, and at the same time, it began to spread that Shui Yin, a person with a not-so-simple life experience.

The unexpected surprise was that the sales of the two albums of Yun Miao and Shui Yin surged again.

Shuiyin has been so annoyed in recent days that her phone calls suddenly increased. She found her layer by layer by layer by layer by layer. Some people asked for songs, some asked for interviews, and some wanted to visit her. Even Yunpeng came back and told his wife that she had found him and hoped to buy a song. She thought she had a good relationship with Yunpeng and started visiting her.

All kinds of monsters and monsters tried their best to solve the problem.

It has seriously interfered with her peaceful life with her husband. Shui Yin said goodbye to her husband and directly returned to the capital to settle the score with her son. All the reasons were caused by her son.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts"

Yun Miao shouted in pain, and Yaya clapped her hands and applauded.

Shuiyin let go of the hand that twisted her son's ear and said calmly and slowly, "Tell me, what are you going to do? I don't want those irrelevant people to continue to disturb our lives. You should know that I hate these endless hypocritical social engagements."

Yun Miao rubbed his ears. His mother's hand was too strong, and she almost had a 360-degree Thomas spin.

"If you change the phone number, you will solve it. Besides, your life circle is so small, and there are no people looking for you, there are only a few close relatives and friends."

Shuiyin really can’t do anything about this son. She is a rogue virtue. She is really similar to his father’s level. If you change the number on the phone, can you still ask him to say it? Didn’t you think about it? Shuiyin glared at Yun Miao, and simply stopped paying attention to his son and took his daughter to buy vegetables.

Yaya was walking out with her mother holding hands, and she turned around and waved to her brother. Her smile was like a little fox that was stealing food.

When the figure of his mother disappeared in front of Yun Miao's eyes, Yun Miao's face was as serious as the ice in the twelfth lunar month, and another wave of temptation began.

Yun Miao could never find this person. Until now, he was just guessing in his heart, but he felt it was impossible. This probability is equivalent to winning several billion yuan prizes in a row, and the probability is almost non-existent.

Wang Yulin and Lin Jingming are all chess pieces he used to test the other party. So far, no suspicious spot has been found, but the woman suddenly disappeared. Is she a chess piece or one of the behind-the-scenes? Yun Miao cannot be sure. If she is a chess piece, then her disappearance is dead. If she is one of the behind-the-scenes, then her purpose is terrible. Moreover, whether it is a chess piece or the behind-the-scenes, she cannot be alone, and there is a more terrifying organization behind it.

This is also what Yun Miao is most interested in.

"Hidden your head and tail, and you have tried several times, and you have planned it. You can find out what you are doing early and night to see who you are. You have done all your mission for me."

Yun Miao said to himself.

Yun Miao returned to his study and started to work on his own affairs. He still had to work hard to make money and must be prepared.

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Logan is the safest city in America, more like a town than a city.

This is also the most suitable community for living and living in America, and the safest small town life also gives them a higher sense of happiness. This is also the most environmentally friendly city and cheap living expenses.

This is just one of many advantages.

For example, housing costs are 37% lower than the national average in the United States, and the overall cost of living is 14.8% lower than the national average in the United States.

Logan is the tenth most suitable for America

A place for doing business and employment.

Most of the cities in this small town are white.

In the suburbs southwest of Logan, there is a manor built on the mountain, surrounded by dense forests and covers a large area, so outsiders cannot see it. Locals call it: La luna.

The meaning of the moonlight goddess.

luna is French, which means moonlight and moon.

The owner of this manor is a young and beautiful girl. When she was born, her grandfather gave her as her birthday gift. She named her La luna, meaning: pure whiteness and flawlessness, which is also the origin of the name of this manor.

An old man and a little girl, walking on a artificially paved path, with cobblestones on the ground, round and smooth, winding towards the depths of the woods.

I don’t know what happened, but the little girl became happy and turned around on the path with her hands behind her back.

The old man looked at his favorite granddaughter with a smile, and his heart was so peaceful and peaceful.

When you are with her, your heart is like this path and the woods, quiet and peaceful.

The two of them chatted happily and walked.

At the end of the woods is a sea of ​​flowers.

There is also a wooden pergola in the sea of ​​flowers covered with green vines and grapes.

Not far from the pergola, there is also a flower vine swing.

The two of them followed the path and walked across the small bridge in the ditches.

After passing through the sea of ​​flowers, I came to an American villa building.

The building is not big, but it is very beautiful.

The walls were covered with green vines and purple morning glory.

There are several small paths in front of the villa leading to the sea of ​​flowers.

On the right side of the villa is a glass plank road connecting the wooden pergola in the sea of ​​flowers.

There is a rattan woven lounge chair in the pergola. A rattan woven ottoman with blankets and backrest pillows. Two not-so-large rattan round tables are placed on the left and right of the lounge chairs. A crystal tray is placed on one table, with a white tea cup and a white teapot. A table contains fruits and books.

Not far away, there is a bookcase more than one meter high, filled with books. There are also several bottles of red wine in crystal bottles and a crystal wine glass on the bookcase.

Too beautiful.

Blue sky, white clouds, flowers, plants and trees.

Everything is beautiful.

The two of them came to the pergola and the old man sat on the lounge chair.

The little girl came to the bookcase and picked up the crystal wine glass. She took a bottle of red wine without looking at it.

The old man rolled his eyes to the little girl.

"That was Cabernet Sauvignon in 1950. You stole my wine again. How old are you, you started drinking."

The old man was helpless, and his granddaughter made him love him and had a headache.

The little girl laughed, took a sip, and tasted it.

"It tastes really good." The little girl said leisurely.

"It's been decades, how can it be bad? I have it all in the world." The old man retorted.

"How many more do you have? I'll take some of it, the wine tastes good. Give it all to me."

"It's not much, there are less than 10,000 barrels. They are all in the wine cellar in Bordeaux. It's my parents left behind back then. Do you want other wine?" the old man asked helplessly again.

The little girl put down the wine glass in her hand, ran to the old man's lounge chair, and kissed the old man's cheek, "It's better to be grandpa.

Besides, grandpa, why do you keep so much wine? You can't finish it."

The old man stretched out his hand and gently stroked the girl's long hair, "Drink slowly, I like the taste of this vintage. When I opened the barrel and was about to sell it, I tasted it. I liked the taste very much, but I stayed it and didn't sell it. I didn't keep the wine in the future, unless the weather in the vintage is special and the wine made of grapes is good, I will keep it and enjoy it myself. I will always have good wine to taste. Or I will not give it to my friend.

Wrong, there are no good wines in the market for decades or hundreds of years!”

"...Well, grandpa, you have a lot of ideas, keep it up."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, Mira, what is your investigation result?"

The old man began to talk about serious matters, with an extremely serious expression.

The girl also put away her smile and said solemnly, "Grandpa, this person's background is very complicated. The people I sent did not dare to investigate in depth, but there was only some superficial information."

After saying that, he took out a file folder from the bookcase next to him and handed it to his grandfather.

After the old man took it, he began to look.

The information inside is Yun Miao's. The information is not very detailed, but just some small things that have happened to him until now, including his family members.

There are also some works released by Yun Miao.

The old man looked very carefully. After a long time, the old man closed the information and closed his eyes, as if he was thinking about a problem. The little girl did not disturb him, and occasionally drank a sip of red wine and tasted it carefully.

"Have the butterflies been processed?" the old man asked his granddaughter.

"All of them have been handled. He wants to fish, so I will deal with the bait and see how he fishes." The girl said with a smile. This is just a trivial matter.

"I'm careless." The old man sighed, "No matter how silent you deal with this bait, you're fooled."

"I know, I just want him to know that someone is investigating him, grandpa, don't you think this is very interesting?" the girl asked the old man playfully.

"You..." The old man really had no choice but to use this granddaughter.

"Be careful, handle the beginning and end well, and leave no evidence."

After the old man finished speaking, he stood up from the recliner and walked into the villa.

It was already dark and the servants had turned on all the lights.

The old man shouted to the girl at the door of the villa, "Mila, it's time for us to have dinner. Have a good meal with grandpa." After that, he stepped into the villa.

The girl named Mira followed in with a jumping jump.

The old man looked at this small duplex two-story building.

The first floor is the hall, and the second floor is the study and bedroom.

The first floor is a large living room, and on the left is an open kitchen with more than 20 square meters.
To be continued...