Zhang Tianle breaks his promise to his deceased master to save his younger martial sister suffering from leukemia, deciding to trade his life for hers by leaving seclusion to tell fortunes and earn...
He immediately chased after the old man.
He quickly caught up with the old man and stood in front of him, saying, "Dad, you don't actually believe a stranger and suspect that Mom did something to your former benefactor, do you?"
The old man's face turned cold: "Get out of the way."
"Dad!" He stood firmly in front of the old man, insisting that his father not go into his mother's dressing room.
The old man's eyes sharpened further: "Don't make me say it again! Get out!"
He hesitated for a moment, but eventually stepped aside to let the old man go to the dressing room.
The old man went downstairs.
We arrived at the dressing room.
"I've arrived. Where's the evidence?"
The old man looked at the camera, his face looking rather pale because he had just had a minor disagreement with his son.
Zhang Tianle moved his finger on his phone, sent a text message, and then said to the old man, "Take three steps to the left, open the wardrobe door, remove the back panel, and you'll see a safe. The evidence you want is in the safe."
Seeing that Zhang Tianle spoke with such conviction, the old man unconsciously followed Zhang Tianle's instructions, went to the wardrobe, opened the door, and then looked at his son who had followed behind him, and ordered, "Move the back panel away for me."
"dad!"
He was displeased and stepped forward: "My mother has worked hard for the company and this family all these years, even if she hasn't made any great contributions. You're going to investigate my mother just because of a stranger's words? Besides, you know my mother has always been a germaphobe and doesn't allow anyone to touch her things. If you touch them..."
"Move it?" The old man stared coldly at his son. "What, you won't listen to me? If you want your mother to be cleared of all charges, you need solid evidence. I only believe in evidence."
The old woman's words made her son grit his teeth, but he still obediently stepped forward and took out his mother's winter clothes from inside, reaching out to push the back panel.
As he reached for the back panel, a woman's sharp shout came from outside the door: "What are you doing?"
This stern shout made their son tremble.
The old man frowned and turned to look at the door of the dressing room.
At the door, an elderly woman dressed in haute couture and adorned with jewels stormed in, shoving her son aside and standing protectively in front of the dressing room. She glared at the two men and demanded, "Who gave you permission to touch my things? Didn't I tell you before that you're not allowed in my dressing room without my permission? Did you ignore me? Chu Xu, who gave you permission to touch my clothes?"
The old lady glared sharply at her son. When she looked at the old man, her eyes darted away for a moment, but as if she had thought of something, her gaze quickly hardened, and her eyes became sharp as she looked at the old man.
"Mom, this is what happened. My dad believed a fortune teller on a live stream who said that the evidence of my father's benefactor's death was in your walk-in closet. That's why we came to your walk-in closet..."
Before Su Chuxu could finish speaking, the old lady's expression changed drastically, and she yelled at them, "What do you mean? You'd rather believe a fortune teller than your own family member?"
While these three were putting on a family drama, the viewers on the public screen seemed to have been given sharp eyes.
I know a bit about psychology: [Something's not right! This old woman's expression is very strange. She clearly looked guilty for a moment when she was looking at her husband, and now her expression seems more like that of someone who's almost been caught red-handed and is now furious.]
Ah, right, right: [The matter hasn't even been exposed yet, and this old woman is already trying to stop it. If the old woman insists on her own way and doesn't let her old man search the room, he won't search anyway, so wouldn't all of this be for nothing?]
The truth is often that simple: [Don't you think things aren't so simple? The host just said this involves a life. Let's make a bold guess: was this old man's benefactor killed by his wife?]
The moment those words were spoken, the entire live stream went silent.
It seems everyone was frightened by those words.
After a moment of silence.
YOYO: [I'm shocked by what the person upstairs said. What's going on lately? Why are there so many outrageous things happening in the master's livestream?]
As the viewers in the live stream started discussing, the old lady noticed that her husband and son were both staring at her silently.
She became even angrier: "What do you mean by this? Do you really think I killed someone?"
Old man Su Jian'an stepped forward and grabbed the old woman: "Whether it is true or not, we'll only know after we see it. We are innocent. If you really didn't do it, I'll let you do whatever you want with me. And that streamer, I won't let him get away with it either."
After Su Jian'an finished speaking, he looked at his son Su Chuxu, who was standing to the side: "Chuxu, move the backdrop away."
Just as Su Chuxu was about to move the backdrop, the old lady Li Na broke free from Su Jian'an's hand, shoved him like a madwoman, blocked the entrance to the dressing room, and screamed at them, "Don't move it! Get out of here!"
Her unusual reaction stunned Su Jian'an, who had finally managed to stand still, and Su Chuxu, who was standing next to her.
Su Jian'an's expression changed from relaxed, amused to serious, and he felt a little uneasy: "Old woman, what do you mean by this?"
Their children, who had heard the argument coming from the dressing room, rushed in anxiously.
"What's wrong? What happened?"
Su Chuxu recounted the events once again.
The expressions of these people varied after hearing Su Chuxu's words.
The second son, Su Chuyang, looked unconvinced: "Dad, really? You're not really going to doubt Mom because of what this idiot streamer said? What's wrong with you?"
The third son, Su Chukang, frowned and advised Li Na, "Mom, I think Dad is right. We have nothing to hide. Please step aside and let the eldest brother open the back panel so that we can clear your name."
As he spoke, he peeked at the old man's phone, and when he saw the 130,000 viewers in the live stream, his expression tightened.
He knew this matter had blown up.
If not handled properly, it will not only affect them personally, but also their company.
This matter must be resolved in front of these netizens.
Thinking of this, he gave his brothers and sisters a wink.
Everyone glanced at their fathers' phones.
They realized the seriousness of the situation.
So they all started advising their elderly mothers: "Mom, why don't you let Dad take a look?"
"Yes! Yes! Mom, let Dad see this, otherwise it will become a thorn in his side sooner or later. And it won't be good for your relationship either, will it?"
"Get out! All of you, get out!" Li Na pointed to the door of the walk-in closet.