Zhao Erjie and Zhao Dajie both shook their heads to indicate that they had never seen it.

Jiang Wan glanced at the three sisters suspiciously, with an obviously unhappy expression on her face.

There was still a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, and he said with contempt:

"You claim to be gangsters, but you've never even seen someone this powerful. You're really stupid!"

This clearly contained a hint of contempt, making the three sisters' faces look extremely ugly.

Sister Zhao seemed to have thought of something, and she came closer to Jiang Wan and looked at the strange symbol that Jiang Wan had drawn on the bed with her finger.

Asked: "Is this growing on the face?"

"On the left or the right?"

Seeing that she seemed to recognize it, Jiang Wan hurriedly said, "I'm not sure whether it's on the left or right, but the crescent is facing inwards."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Erjie and Zhao Sanjie both looked at their eldest sister.

There was a strange light in his eyes.

If the eldest sister had really met this person, maybe she could save their face a little.

Just like Jiang Wan said, it's really shameful to be in the underworld but not even know such a powerful person.

The problem is that they don’t know who this person is or how powerful he is.

Sister Zhao thought hard for a while and said, "I think I really have seen this person."

"That day, Boss Hong brought someone over who looked similar to him. I just took a quick glance at him and didn't pay much attention to him."

"I just suddenly forgot about it."

She explained it to herself, and Jiang Wan was silent for a moment before asking, "Who is Boss Hong?"

When Sister Zhao heard this, she immediately perked up and said, "That's my man."

After a pause, he added: "We are not married, we just sleep together."

"He's my man."

"He brought a few people here some time ago, saying they were friends who came to hang out with him, and they had a meal and drinks at his home."

"I bought some food and then went out to play with my second and third sisters."

"When I came back, those people were gone."

Jiang Wan asked, "When did that happen?"

Sister Zhao thought for a moment and said, "It was before I came in."

Seeing Jiang Wan's confused face, Sister Zhao hurriedly explained: "I was arrested eight days ago and sentenced to 8 days' detention for fighting."

"Including today, there are still 7 days until I get out."

After hearing her words, Jiang Wan remained silent, thinking that if it was eight days ago, Ye Tian and the others should not have taken action yet.

This is a clue.

We can check it out when the time comes, the problem is how to send this clue out.

Zhao Er came in just now and said that Sun Youfu had a grudge against him, so she was transferred to this cell.

If she went to talk to the jailer now, she might fall directly into Sun Youfu's hands.

Because Jiang Wan didn't know what kind of forces were behind those people who were against Hai Rongtian and Qiao Liancheng.

So she doesn't dare to trust someone she doesn't trust.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wan took a deep breath and continued to ask, "Anything else? Keep talking!"

Sister Zhao was stunned.

She said bitterly, "Didn't I just tell you that I only saw it once and never saw it again."

Jiang Wan waved her hands: "I'm not talking about that. I'm talking about what other bad things you have done. Tell me all of them!"

Sister Zhao's eyes widened as she asked, "Are you a police officer?"

Jiang Wan shook her head: "No."

Sister Zhao asked, "You are not a police officer, why are you asking these questions?"

Jiang Wan grinned and said, "I'm a novelist. I write novels. Have you read the scout report?"

"My novels are all serialized in the spy newspaper!"

Sister Zhao looked confused, and Sister Zhao nodded and said, "I have read it, I have read it. Tanbao is a free newspaper. I like to read it when I sit in the toilet."

"Wipe your ass right after you finish reading it."

After saying that, he grinned and said, "It's just that too much ink is used in printing the spy reports. Every time I wipe my butt, my butt is a little black."

After she said this, the three little sheep who were watching the fun couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Zhao Erjie glared at them fiercely, and the little lambs dared not say a word.

Then Sister Zhao continued:

"I like reading the novel serial section in the newspaper the most. The novels in it are interesting and fresh."

"Every time I see it being fun, it's gone."

"I always thought about collecting all the serials and waiting until they were finished, so I could finish them all in one go, but I just couldn't help myself."

After saying that, he raised his head and looked at Jiang Wan: "Are you the one who wrote that novel?"

Jiang Wan nodded: "Yes, it's me!"

"So I like to collect materials everywhere. If you have any stories, please tell me."

"If I can accept it, I will pay you for it."

When Jiang Wan said this, everyone's eyes sparkled.

Although they didn't know how much the fee was, they were very excited when they heard her say that they could tell their own stories or stories they had heard as material.

It would be great if their stories could be published in newspapers.

Sister Zhao raised her hand and said, "Let me go first. Let me tell you my story first!"

Sister Zhao grew up in a rural suburb of Yanjing City.

Since she was the only daughter in the family, she was very spoiled. However, when she was 12 years old, her father found a woman outside.

That woman brought a burden with her, and she almost made her own mother angry to death.

Then the stepmother brought her son into the house, and the child could also speak.

She called her father "Dad" all the time.

She called him so affectionately and even threatened to take care of him in his old age when she grew up.

His idiot father believed it for some reason, and then spoiled his son to the sky, and ignored his daughter.

Until she was 18 years old, the child who came in later fell ill and needed surgery, but the family had no money.

Her father set his sights on her and wanted to marry her to a cripple.

Because the lame man's family was relatively wealthy and they were among the first group of people to become rich after the reform and opening up.

The lame man was a butcher. He soon became a millionaire with the money he earned from butchering pigs.

Sister Zhao's father had made an agreement with the other party that if he married his daughter there, they would give him a dowry of 3000 yuan.

After hearing the news, Sister Zhao actually escaped and refused to go back.

It's a very clichéd story, but she burst into tears when she told it.

Jiang Wan listened calmly, and when she finished speaking, she said:

"You think that child is a burden brought back by your stepmother."

"Then have you ever thought that it is very likely that the child is your father's."

Sister Zhao was stunned. Jiang Wan continued, "You said before that your father liked this child very much because he looked a bit like his father."

"Plus, he is very good at talking and even said that he would take care of him in his old age when he grows up."

"I loved him even more."

Sister Zhao snorted gloomily!

Jiang Wan said: "If your father secretly had a relationship with another woman and had this child."

"You wanted to bring the child back home to raise him when he grew up, so you brought him back like this, making your mother angry to death?"

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