He had thought it through and realized that he seemed to be a little too impulsive and his actions were driven by his emotions.

He reflected, blamed himself, and felt regretful.

But he didn't expect that Jiang Mingxi's answer to his question was the answer.

The corners of his mouth trembled slightly a few times. He wanted to speak, but his emotions were too strong for the moment and he was unable to utter a word.

It wasn't until Zhao Ke pushed Bai Zheming from behind that Bai Zheming cleared his throat and said, "Then..."

As soon as he opened his mouth.

The voice was shaking unnaturally.

Bai Zheming kept repeating one sentence in his mind: Is it really my brother? My brother is still alive!

He took a few deep breaths and said, "My parents and brother had an accident in a hotel in Chengdu. I was in Xuancheng on the day of the accident. It was the next afternoon when I got the news and rushed to Chengdu.

“The hotel rooms were burnt to ashes, nothing was left.

“It was the hotel staff and my uncle who told me that my parents and younger brother were burned to death.

“The body has been taken away by the police.

"I, I didn't see it."

Bai Zheming said this almost in one breath.

How old was Bai Zheming at that time? Eleven?

[My God, I can’t imagine how he managed to get through this.]

The key point is, the body was taken away by the police. If my father, mother, and brother are all dead, then what about Jiang Mingxi? If Jiang Mingxi is my brother, then my uncle and the hotel staff lied?

[Fuck, I smell a conspiracy.]

Every person in the barrage has a Sherlock Holmes room.

Jiang Mingxi held Song Lan's hand and said to Bai Zheming, "Then we'll know after a paternity test."