Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

The so-called hateful people must have pity. They sympathized with this child who had encountered so many things since he was a child. They felt that those two people were unfit to be parents and were the scum of society. The strong and overflowing sympathy went to their minds and led them to forgotten

They forgot that the child they were sympathizing with had been cultivated into a devil by her extremely evil parents.

But this is exactly what Fu Qiran and the others want to see.

This series of tragedies caused by problems in the original family has also triggered heated discussions in society, fermented countless topics, and shocked the hearts of many people who learned about this story.

But even so, Sheng Group's shares inevitably fell again and again.

The Sheng family collapsed.

Jiaoyang looked at the news on her phone, holding her head in her hands and smiling brightly.

Her departure is enough to make some people feel painful, and it is enough to cause an uproar in the world.

Her purpose had been achieved.

It's time to retire.

[Ding dong, it is detected that the host's mission has been met. The last step is to ask the host to find a reasonable way to leave here and lead to the next world. 】

When people around her saw her, they thought she was crazy.

Jiaoyang didn't pay attention.

She was thinking of a way to get out of here.

A decent enough way.

Unconsciously, a man sat opposite her.

"Now, have you achieved your goal?" The man said in a cold voice, wearing a police uniform and a tall figure.

Huh?

Jiao Yang, who was thinking, frowned slightly, how could this person know her purpose.

So she subconsciously raised her head and was stunned when she faced the man in front of her. Then she stared at him and spoke slowly.

"Well. I know it may be a bit abrupt to say this, but to be honest, you and my ex-boyfriend look so much alike."

"..." The man in front of him was silent, his face a little dark.

He wouldn't think that she was deliberately trying to distance herself so that she could deliberately create unspoken rules or something, right?

If this is the case, then this man is too self-righteous. After all, she was about to leave now and didn't have time to do all this mess.

Jiaoyang raised her eyebrows and puffed up her face: "I didn't lie."

"Sheng Jiaoyang."

Jiang Minluo took a deep breath and raised his head with a smile.

"I am your ex-boyfriend."

Jiaoyang:? ? ?

It was almost noon, Fu Qiran came to see Sheng Jiaoyang again.

Jiang Sicheng and Bo Yunli were dealing with a lot of things outside and were very worried now. So he sent this "idle person" over.

Jiaoyang let her long hair hang loose, smiled slightly, and picked up the phone connected to him.

Fu Qiran had a toothache that was so painful that he had just smoked a cigarette outside and was shivering from the cold wind outside.

He looked at her face, and the scene he originally thought was his "last face" with her was still fresh in his memory.

"You are really cruel." This was the first thing he said when he answered the phone.

"You have already left me once. I have already felt that heart-piercing feeling. Why, do you want me to experience it a second time?"

Fu Qiran raised the corners of his mouth, but his eyes turned red unconsciously.

After saying this, his toothache became more severe. He hugged himself with his other arm and trembled all over.

He was scared, terribly scared.

"You can't leave, I said it, but I don't mean it." Jiaoyang answered with a smile, holding the phone in her hand.

"You will live." Fu Qiran said solemnly.

"As long as you want."

"I think."

"Yes, you think about it. Think about it, everything for you has just begun. Are you willing to end it like this? You are such a person who cherishes your life."

He began to mutter, and he didn't know whether he was trying to soothe her emotions or comfort himself.

Jiaoyang raised her head and looked at him with a faint smile, without interrupting his thoughts.

"It doesn't matter if the Sheng family is gone. We still have the Fu family and the Bo family. As long as the people are still there and as long as we are still together, we can create a second and third Sheng family. Are you afraid that you can't make a comeback?

As for the public opinions outside, don't worry, we have already taken care of it for you. No matter what the final verdict is, no one dares to make irresponsible remarks. What's more, the public opinion is very favorable to us now. Although acquittal is impossible, as long as there is a suspended sentence, we have the final say when to go in. "

Jiaoyang seemed to be listening attentively, holding her head in her hands and smiling slightly, nodding her head to everything he said.

Fu Qiran breathed a sigh of relief at her reaction and continued: "You are here now. When the trial day comes, you will only say manslaughter. No matter what someone asks you, never plead guilty.

You must insist that killing Yao Baihe was based on the premise that she was going to attack you, and you directly fought back, leading to her death. Don't be afraid of being caught. I checked the traces of your mother's death. Your father did it very cleanly at the time. No matter what others think, they can only rely on guessing. There will be no concrete evidence to prove your guilt.

And don’t even touch your dad’s affairs with Ke Wanning and Li Xue. If someone asks you, just answer that it has nothing to do with you. If it doesn't work, just turn me in and tell the outside world that I did it all, and put all the responsibility on me. Remember? "

Jiao Yang looked at him for a while and nodded obediently.

After explaining all this, Fu Qiran left with satisfaction.

But behind him, Jiaoyang's eyes gradually became meaningful.

Fu Qiran thought it was too simple or too simple.

If it were Bo Yunli who came here to meet her today, he would definitely find that something was wrong with his reaction.

A little girl who is so afraid of heat and sun, but after her arms were injured, she still chooses to wear long sleeves to cover the wounds on her arms in the hot summer. She has been covering the wounds on her arms for more than ten years.

She is so proud, so face-saving, and so fragile.

Once all her wounds were bloodyly uncovered, she faced everyone, including her former friends, teachers, and classmates.

Can she survive?

Jiaoyang thought that she probably wouldn't survive.

Three days later, the court announced the opening of Sheng Jiaoyang's case.

How many people were waiting in front of the live TV broadcast, and how many people were waiting at the door of the court. The whole country was paying attention, waiting for her final judgment.

Originally facing the other party's questions one by one, Jiaoyang, who was sitting on the defendant's side and had already prepared her confession, answered fluently.

But when it came to the last sentence, her expression hesitated.

"Miss Sheng Jiaoyang, is your mother Yao Baihe's death related to you? If so, under what circumstances did you kill her?"

Jiaoyang slowly stood up, holding the microphone, and her eyes paused.

Fu Qiran and others in the audience were trying their best to wink at her.

Jiaoyang's eyes were lowered, and her eyelashes were covered so that no one could see clearly the thoughts behind her eyes.

Then she spoke slowly, and her voice passed through the microphone and clearly reached the ears of everyone present and outside the live broadcast venue.

"I killed her."

Jiaoyang leaned down and elegantly brushed her long hair that was scattered on one side. Her voice was calm: "It's not the so-called manslaughter, but it has been planned for a long time. Maybe God doesn't like her, so she is very unfortunate. The ground just happened to be hit.

But she's not my mother. I believe mother is a great word and she doesn't deserve it. Just now you connected 'mother' with that woman's name. Sorry, it really made me a little disgusted. "

Two chapters in one.