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"Boom—" There was another thunder.

Jiang Yihang stood silent in the rain, the cameraman was also silent, the man was also silent, no one spoke.

The boy's words, "We can be as humble as dust, but not twisted like maggots." resounded in the hearts of the three people present.

Jiang Yihang felt a little embarrassed in his heart. Before that, he had heard about the reputation of the young man, saying that he was an all-around student, that he was a great athlete, that he was a singer or an actor. Jiang Yihang always thought that this young man was famous through hype until today. .

When the boy said, "But don't defend the darkness when you get used to the darkness; don't be proud of yourself; don't ridicule those who are braver and more enthusiastic than yourself", all his fame, he believed it.

How could such a young man go to hype?

He was the one who exposed the reality version of "The Melting Pot", the nameless person who saved the girl, and he wrote "The Melting Pot" to people without saying anything.

How could such a young man go to hype? !

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When the police arrived at the scene, the blood from the teenager's abdomen had covered his lower body, and he was already unable to stand still. His head was a little dizzy, and his feet were floating. Jiang Yihang immediately helped him up.

The young man covered his abdomen, pushed Jiang Yihang away, slightly raised the corners of his lips, looked at the man with dark eyes, and did not speak.

"Comrade policeman, I surrender myself." The man closed his eyes and let out a long sigh. He was responsible for the boy's wound, and he was also responsible for the injury suffered by his daughter. After all, he was too selfish.

Shu Cheng took out a candy from the candy box and handed it to her mouth. At this moment, she was a little dizzy, so she shook her head, forcing herself to wake up.

Jingzi was sitting in her room, feeling unspeakably irritable. She opened the bedroom door and saw her father who was handcuffed by the police. before.

The man looked at his daughter standing in front of him, his eyes turned red, and he turned his head away.

Jingzi turned her head to look at her big brother who was covered in blood again. Jingzi ran over and gestured non-stop in sign language: "Brother, brother, can you tell them not to arrest my father first?"

Shu Cheng held his injured abdomen, looked at the girl quietly, and remained silent.

"Brother, can you save my father? Although my father sometimes beats me, my father is not a bad person." Jingzi kept gesticulating in sign language, her eyes filled with worry, "I beg you, brother, The last time I sneaked out of school, I was arrested, and it will be very painful!"

Shu Cheng tried his best to stay awake, staring at Jing Zi with dark eyes, and told her in sign language: "That is the path your father chose."

Shizuko blinked her eyes, her clear eyes were full of doubts.

Shu Cheng's complexion was already pale, his bloodless lips slightly raised, and he told Jing Zi in sign language: "Today, my brother will teach you a truth!"

Shizuko looked at the boy.

The boy gestured in sign language: "No matter who you are, you must pay for the mistakes you made."

...

Jiang Yihang, the cameraman, and the police next to him couldn't understand sign language. Only Jingzi's father, who understood, shed tears silently. How could he do this to his family?

Jingzi didn't know what mistake her father made, she just nodded blankly, and asked Shu Cheng in sign language: "Then...brother, when will Dad come home?"