"Teacher Song, luckily you lost at the very beginning of this episode and qualified to carry Teacher Bai on your back. Otherwise, what would you have done?"
The director held the pig's head with an expression on his face——
I'm such a smart kid. No matter what, live streaming is a step closer to a show!
【Hahahahahahahahaha! 】
[So, besides the Bai brothers, only Teacher Song achieved damage?]
[To be precise, this kind of damage can only be achieved by Teacher Song!]
Although I was furious just now and still fuming, after hearing this, I couldn't help but gloat over Song Lan's misfortune.
[Bai Zhonghui should be sentenced to death, right?]
[The death penalty is necessary. So many lives have been lost! The police might have to dig in the Bai family's garden. The live broadcast probably can't continue.]
[Hey! What a beast!]
Zhao Jiayuan and Zhao Ke on the left, and the director holding a pig's head on the right.
Song Lan: ...
Jiang Mingxi pulled Song Lan away and glared at them, "Don't bully Teacher Song. He didn't know my brother was my brother before."
The word "my brother" almost made Bai Zheming's broken heart tremble slightly, and he looked towards Jiang Mingxi.
All the survivors are alive at this moment.
Any pretense of suffocation is meaningless.
The fact is, his younger brother is still alive, really alive, and at this moment, he calls him brother.
He missed all the suffering his brother had experienced before, but fortunately he still has a future.
As they were talking, Bai Zheming's cell phone rang. It was the police calling, asking them to go to the flower garden at home to look for evidence.
The moment the phone was connected, Bai Zheming's fingers trembled and his whole body was cold.
Jiang Mingxi raised her hand and gently stroked his back, "I'll go with you."
Bai Zheming clutched his phone, tilted his head to look at him, and nodded heavily.
Not only Jiang Mingxi went, but all the guests present went. Not only the guests went, but also the director and staff who were close to these artists went.
"We have prepared a helicopter. If it is convenient for you, please follow me." After Bai Zheming hung up the phone, the man in the suit stepped forward politely and extended an invitation.
[Damn! How rich is Awang!]
[Buying a helicopter doesn't count as being rich, but owning a waterway is definitely rich! Awang not only has a helicopter, but also a waterway!]
[I'm going to question my childhood friend right now and ask him if he hid the helicopter behind my back!]
Even after such an incident, several guests first apologized to the audience in the live broadcast room. Due to some personal reasons, the program could not continue to be broadcast. After the apology, the live broadcast was interrupted.
A group of people boarded a helicopter and headed straight for Yuncheng.
Bai family.
When they arrived, Feng Moshan, Song Bai, sister-in-law, Mr. Song, and Jiang Mingxi's agent Xu Tao were all waiting at the door.
Jiang Mingxi looked around but didn't see Awang.
The man in the suit walked beside Jiang Mingxi and said softly and considerately, "Mr. Gong has some unfinished business."
When Mr. Song saw Jiang Mingxi, he burst into tears of heartache. He walked forward and pulled Jiang Mingxi. Before he could say a word, tears started to fall.
He pulled Jiang Mingxi and patted Bai Zheming's shoulder.
These two brothers have suffered a lot.
Suffered a lot.
From the time he learned the truth until now, Bai Zheming had experienced the ecstasy of finding his brother, the anger of knowing the facts, and the sting of understanding what had happened. But until now, when an elder like Mr. Song patted his shoulder and expressed concern, Bai Zheming suddenly felt an unbearable collapse.
He wanted to cry.
Cry loudly.
The police were already in place, and after obtaining Bai Zheming's consent, they began to excavate the flower garden.
About half an hour later, bones were exposed under the flower bed.
Butler Wang, Butler Wang’s lover, Butler Wang’s eldest son, Butler Wang’s eldest daughter-in-law, Butler Wang’s little grandson, Butler Wang’s little son…
One by one, the bones were carried out and pieced together.
The smallest one is a tiny ball, only about fifty or sixty centimeters in size.
Bai Zheming's nerves, which were on the verge of collapse, could no longer bear it.
Almost when everyone was caught off guard, his legs went weak and he couldn't stand. He fell to his knees on the ground and cried bitterly.
It was in this flower garden that Butler Wang once held his younger brother on the swing, helped him with his math homework, and told him that men don't cry easily, and that our Xiaozhe is the best little man...
It was in this flower garden that Steward Wang’s youngest son, who was probably eight or nine years old at the time, held Xiaoxi in his arms...
The police dug up the body, said a few words of comfort, and left.
After everyone left, Song Bai stepped forward and helped Bai Zheming.
In the Bai family's house.
As soon as you enter the door, you will see a family photo hanging on the front wall.
A gentle and elegant mother, a handsome and refined father, a high-spirited eldest son, and a youngest son who bared his teeth and refused to open his eyes when taking photos.
As soon as he entered the door, Jiang Mingxi was caught off guard by the family photo and his heart ached.
There are four people in the family. In the first ten years of Bai Zheming's life, the other three died. How did he spend his days in this house?
Jiang Mingxi turned to look at Bai Zheming, but the moment he turned his head, he saw a wall of action figure cabinets.
The transparent glass allows you to see what's inside clearly.
All of them are toys.
In the first three rows, the toys are of varying ages, and many are even damaged.
Fourth row: Xiaoxi is four years old.
Fifth row: Xiaoxi is five years old.
…
Row 23: Xiaoxi is 23 years old.
Each row displays countless toys and books suitable for children's ages.
The row of twenty-three-year-olds is the newest one and is not full yet. According to the previous rules, Bai Zheming should fill it up during various festivals in the future.
Zhao Jiayuan burst into tears, "Bai Zheming, you...ah! I wish I could kill that bastard Bai Zhonghui! I'm so pissed off!"
Zhao Ke leaned on Feng Moshan's chest, her eyes red from crying, "It's so hard. I only knew how hard Xiaoxi had been, but Bai Zheming's life is no different."
Gao Le hugged the treasure chest, wiped away his tears, and turned to look at Bai Zheming, "You didn't buy clothes for Jiang Mingxi, did you? From the time she was three, four, five, all the way to twenty-three?"
Bai Zheming pulled the corners of his mouth but couldn't force a smile.
He sat on the sofa somewhat powerlessly, leaning against nothing.
Bai Zheming's secretary poured tea for everyone, sighed, and said, "Boss Bai has always taken care of the young master's room himself. When the young master was ten, he got a new bed, and when he was fourteen, he got another. Every year, he updates the young master's clothes in the cloakroom."
Some of them were even given by Bai Zhonghui.
The secretary couldn't say this and could only look at Bai Zheming with heartache.
As they were talking, Jiang Mingxi's phone rang. It was a video call from Awang.
Jiang Mingxi rubbed his face and answered the call.
A spacious conference room was revealed over there.
Awang smiled at Jiang Mingxi and said, "I'm at the Bai Corporation. I know it's not convenient for Mr. Bai to come over, so let's hold a brief meeting on the equity change."
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