Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

Chapter 1596 Found the Device to Play the

Black Box

Bo Zheng indeed liked mechanical collections very much. However, after thinking for a short moment, he looked up and said to her openly, "I remember there's one at home. It's in the storeroom. Do you want to come up with me to take a look?"

Bo Zheng's house was very big. It was the kind of big with Chinese pavilions. The flowers and plants in the courtyard were obviously taken care of every day. They were built neatly and beautifully.

The storage room was filled with all kinds of airplane models and airplane equipment. He was just short of moving a plane and placing it at home.

It could be seen that Bo Jingxing was not joking when he said that his uncle had almost become an excellent pilot.

Bo Zheng rummaged inside.

Half an hour later, he brought out a dark device that looked like an old-fashioned gramophone. A smile appeared on his scholarly face as he said to the girl, "I found it."

Bo Zheng took the player out and placed it on a stool. He found a plug and plugged it in.

Then, he said to Qiao Nian, "Did you bring the black box?"

"Yes, I brought it." Qiao Nian unzipped her shoulder bag and took out the black box.

Bo Zheng took it and smiled. "Wait a moment. I'll help you see if it works."

Nian agreed

A few minutes later.

old-fashioned broadcasting equipment again and finally finished it. He stood up and said to the girl gentlemanly, "Miss Qiao, listen to it. I'll wait

Bo Zheng nodded and smiled. Then, he went out and closed the

took out her phone, played the recording, and pressed it. Then, she placed the phone beside the

well-preserved. A voice was finally

front was filled

rested her chin on her hand, her face expressionless. However, she listened patiently, not pressing fast forward

the black

plane began to shake.

add all kinds

Nian narrowed her eyes,

and she gradually became

She waited in silence...

the commotion, Qiao Nian heard someone

she has the

Wei Ying said she saw it

Her fingers curled up on her lap,

Wei Ying?

The Wei family?