President,Let's public!

Chapter 1622

Forget it.

Min Huixian held her daughter's hand and looked up at her son-in-law who was sitting opposite her. She said meaningfully, "this is the second time. Nanmu owl, I'll give you my daughter. You can't let me down this time."

"I won't let you down." Nanmu owl solemnly told the Secretary of state, "in this life, I will not let go of Zhuang'er."

Lost, that kind of unforgettable, he does not want to go through the second time, prison is hard to make up for the lack, she does not want to experience again.

"That's good." Min Huixian's face was dignified, and her face was very ugly. Zhuang'er looked in her eyes and asked her, "Mom, what did you come here to check? Is there anything about nukang

"Well. I have doubts about some things, so come and have a look. "

"Well, what is it? Did you find out? "

"Nothing." "You don't have anything to do with your daughter's earnest smile," she said

Zhuang'er didn't ask any more questions. She thought that her mother might have something to do with Jun Xiaoyan, but she didn't want to care about this.

Min Huixian hid it.

She conceals from Zhuang'er the things about her investigation of Jun Xiaoyan's behaviors. Since Zhuang'er has decided to live with nanmu owl, she doesn't want to distract her.

Because between Jun Xiaoyan and chuang'er Mothers don't want them to have any more fetters.

"Oh, by the way, nanmu owl, take out the black box you found in nukang's villa." Zhuang'er suddenly spoke, and min Huixian was shocked.

"What kind of monitor?" Min Huixian asked her daughter.

"No, this, forget it." The South evening owl got up and took out a small black box in all directions from her changed clothes pocket. She and her daughter were staring at her.

"For some years, this one." South evening owl smile, from under the tea table to find a screwdriver, remove the monitor.

"I'll try it on my notebook." The South evening owl finally found the cloud backup chip, and said to the mother and daughter, "see if the data is damaged. If not, you can hear the contents inside."

Said, the South evening owl walked into the bedroom, took out his notebook.

After a while, after repeated debugging, nanmu owl told them that the data was well preserved.

"Well, listen to what's in it." Min Zhuang'er said that Min Huixian was also very curious.

South evening owl is operating on the computer again.

"Hush, don't talk," the South evening owl told him. Finally, min Zhuang'er saw that several windows pop up on the screen, connecting a series of audio sound waves.

After a period of beeping and beeping, the sound of the river was clearly heard, and then the voice of a group of people, both men and women, men's voices were noisy and vulgar, using Burmese Language.

The only voice of a woman is noble and dignified.

"That is! ——My God Min Huixian only thought it was incredible. How could it be her? The woman's voice .

Princess of Shanti.

This is a recording of the Mekong River massacre 21 years ago. It was recorded by Shangxiang, a big bellied sampan, monitoring every move on the ship.

Three years ago, Shang Xiang came back to ghost town before she went abroad. She left the recording box in the villa bedroom where she and nukang stayed.