Chapter 1128

Gulfstream 4 landed in balanqia, Colombia's fourth largest city.

"I'll take this Spanish song La Copa della Vida. No matter how much money it costs, you can fill in the numbers for me."

Sonya looked through several of estefend's alternative songs, signed a blank cash check and handed it to him, "Hayden will help you all the way."

"I try my best." Estefene folded the check. "The main problem now is public relations FIFA..."

"I don't want to hear it. I want that song."

Song Ya interrupted him domineering, "public relations FIFA to me, William Morris and universal records, anshuzi will help."

The eloquent cup of life with a strong rhythm can be selected by song ya, who has a keen eye now. He has a high natural quality. He is a well-known Latin musician who composes words, composes and arranges music. Naturally, they tend to give his works to the Latin singers themselves. Even if there is Esther Finn, an old Latin band leader, he who loses the opportunity and doesn't spend money that can directly knock people unconscious, it is estimated that No songs.

"All right."

Esther put the check away.

"Keep working hard for me! Don't laugh all day Song Ya denounced Hayden who was always happy when he saw himself.

"No problem. Look at me." Hayden nodded like a peck of rice.

This secret trip to Latin America, Sonya is very low-key, a group of people off the private plane after driving straight to Shakira's home.

It's no good not to come because estefene said that Shakira and her daughter were under house arrest by her family.

Her father was a jeweler, and her family conditions were quite good in the local area, with beautiful garden villas and many servants.

A male servant dressed as a gardener opened the door of the villa and let the car in.

"Why is he looking at me like this?"

Song Ya felt that the gardener looked at himself through the window with some panic. Shouldn't it be surprise and worship?

"Shakira's father was a devout Catholic." Estefene replied.

"Oh."

Song ya got out of the car on crutches and her eyes turned around. She felt that something was wrong.

As soon as the maids on the garden path saw themselves, they all lowered their heads and hurried away.

"What's wrong with them?" Song Ya asked.

"God Believers... " Estefene was surprised at his slow reaction and stressed.

"Oh." Song Yaxin said that if I were counted in Latin America, I would have been ranked among the top 20 richest people here. On the premise of counting some drug lords who were not included in the list of fujibi magazine, song Yaxin said.

It's true that I can't.

"William!"

Coming to the closed door, estefene knocked on the door and called Shakira's father's name in Spanish.

William, too? Ha ha

Song Ya thought.

Inside came the fierce machine gun, oh no, Spanish language quarrel, a man scolded suddenly

"Oh! Mike

He is much more sensitive to the sound of guns now. As soon as he hears the familiar "click" sound, he knows that someone is pulling the gun. He immediately turns around and runs away and calls old Mike.

"Ah

Unfortunately, he didn't pay attention to the steps, the crutches were empty, and the whole person lost his balance. A horse split straight from his legs, which made him howl madly in pain.

"Bang!"

When the door was opened, a middle-aged white man with a shotgun rushed out, followed by several Latin men, holding the silver decorated revolver that South Americans like.

Song Ya didn't dare to shout. He sat on the ground and looked at each other pitifully, showing a flattering smile

Fortunately, the ground is not dirty.

"William, don't do that!" Esther continued to speak Spanish to the man.

Song Ya can probably understand a little bit, as if talking about "daughter Granddaughter, losing a father.

Shakira's father glared at himself, while the other men who copied guns stood with a smirk.

"Hello, William. Er Dad

There is no shame in being forced by the situation.

Fortunately, old Mike and his bodyguards blocked in front of him. Old Mike squinted and confronted Shakira's father. Song Ya felt much more at ease.

Another group of Latin Women rushed out, of different ages. Some of them looked like Shakira, and they were pretty good-looking

Yeah? Where are you thinking? Song Ya shakes his head and stands up with the help of old Mike.

Estefend and they continued to speak Spanish, and everyone was talking, pointing at themselves, arguing to death.

"Go in, go ahead, and put your gun away! William Esther Finn seemed to have finished, and he drove the whole family in. "Come in, aplus."

"Isn't Shakira an only child?"Ha ha, still want to kill granddaughter her father, why? Sonya touched the inside of his thigh and followed him with fear.

"There are eight half sisters, five brother-in-law, his father and a Lebanon immigrant, who have been able to open a jewelry store in Colombia for so many years. Think about it It's a little bit of a force here. "

Estefene replied.

Didn't you say that!? You want to give me back, right? Song Ya didn't dare to attack. He kept accounts for the time being.

It's not a good thing for men to talk about when they come back to the house.

Her father's gun was also shot by a woman who seemed to be her mother. She was sitting at the dining table sulking. The two rowed at themselves and continued to argue with each other very quickly.

"Follow me, aplus."

Esther took Sonya, who kept smiling and nodding, to the second floor and opened a door.

"Shakira, Shakira..."

Song Ya finally saw the latin girl, holding the guitar, playing with the strings in front of the window. Seeing herself, she turned her face and cried.

The flesh on the face Du Du, other is OK, but more like oneself ex-wife how to return a responsibility?

"Why don't you tell me?" Song Ya jumped into the door on crutches and sat down beside her.

"You don't answer the phone, you don't see Esther!" "How can I tell you!" she cried

"I'm here. Look at me. I can't move freely now." Song ya, show her the stick.

"Not even on the phone? You can go to court or go to Tokyo... "

"Well, well, my fault, I don't know. You know, I was shot six times, and I was in a coma for five months. When I wake up, I still can't guarantee my safety. Some people want me to die Besides, I didn't know we had children

Song Ya hugged her with pity. "Linda has been hiding from me. She doesn't like me and the white children, especially during the time when I was in a coma after being shot. You know, many people are staring at my legacy."

"Hum!" She broke free.

"Wow..." There was a cry coming from a little crib, which seemed to wake up.

"How old is it?" Song Ya looked at the past, yes, black is not black, yellow is not yellow and white, should be their own species.

"Nearly a month." Shakira answered, getting up and holding the child in her arms, deftly coax her not to cry.

"Hey, hey..."

Song Ya calculated that at the end of last year, shaquila stayed with herself in Highland Park, and her own didn't run away. Esther also said that she had done a paternity test, "can I hold it?"

"Well."

Song Ya takes over from her The second daughter should be, the more you look at it, the more you like it, "have you got a name?"

"Arianne, arene." She replied.

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