Reborn one hour before death

Gu Yuye stared at Jiang Yu's back, his eyes almost burning out.

It had been so long since he had been on the verge of losing control, and he was powerless to do anything. He had to endure the fear of the unknown, waiting for the feeling of being hit on the head again at some point...

It’s too uncomfortable, too frustrating, too unbearable!

However, this happened more than once today...

At this moment, Gu Yuye hoped that the dazzling sweetheart on the stage could quickly walk out of the spotlight and stop being the focus...

On the other side, Xiaoshi and his team tried hard to clean up the aftermath, but to no avail.

They tried to report the media account to the live broadcast platform, and also tried to spend money to ban the account, but they failed. The matter has become a big deal, and the traffic is so large, and the platform also wants the popularity. Even if they don't broadcast live, others will continue. Who doesn't want to take on this overwhelming wealth? ...

Xiao Shi and his people searched for the contractor's phone number. They had contacted too many people and transferred too much money that day, so the phone number was really hard to find.

I finally got in touch with her, but no one answered the phone.

If I call again, I will be blocked immediately...

They could only think of sending people to the dock to pick up the people. However, it would take at least half an hour to get to the dock, and there were only two drivers near the dock. Not to mention taking away the eight indignant people, they couldn't even squeeze into the three-layered crowd there...

The people in Xiaoshi's team were pulling their hair out, feeling that their jobs were in jeopardy.

And what Gu Yuye feared was happening...

Kang Anya was still playing hard on the stage.

The piano piece started off perfectly and everyone enjoyed it.

But by the third minute, Kang Anya felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

She subconsciously scanned the crowd.

Many people are playing with their mobile phones.

She cursed in her heart, what kind of celebrities are they? How could they be so disrespectful to the performers?

Rubbish!

Kang Anya subconsciously straightened her back, releasing her ladylike side and making her performance even more perfect.

But she received several unfriendly looks again.

She thought it was an illusion until she found Gu Yuye in the crowd.

Why is this man also using his phone? Why is he…why is he not looking at me, but looking at…

Kang Anya followed her line of sight and found that her man was staring at Jiang Yu?

???

What's the meaning!

Jiang Yu was laughing, so happily? There was nothing going on between these two?

At this point, Kang Anya was already confused.

If you don't concentrate on playing the piano, you will inevitably make mistakes, especially when the difficulty increases as the piece reaches its climax.

She jumped a beat because her hands were in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, someone in the audience shouted out: "Wrong play!"

Whose voice could it be but Jiang Yu?

Damn it! —Kang Anya cursed in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it on her face. If this damn woman didn't shout it out loud, no one would have heard it. But once she shouted, the whole world would know it!

Being caught doing something wrong by the woman she hated the most and having it broadcast live, Kang Anya couldn't help but blush.

After hearing Jiang Yu's words, the audience burst into laughter and several people laughed out loud.

Kang Anya took a quick look and saw only sarcastic smiling faces.

Some people looked at her with a smile, then lowered their heads to look at their phones and talked to the people next to them. Some people took photos of her with their phones, their expressions full of disdain. Some people even spat directly in her direction...

why?

Just because I played it wrong?

Noticing that Gu Yuye left the crowd to make a phone call, Kang Anya finally realized something was wrong.

At this time, her piece reached the most difficult and fastest part.

Her anxious and helpless state of mind was affecting her performance.

Her hands got confused and she made two mistakes in a row.

After that, one wrong step led to another, even the rhythm was messed up and the paragraphs were skipped.

She had practiced this piece of music hundreds of times, but she failed. She played the climax of the piece in a mess.

Some people laughed out loud; some said she played worse than her ten-year-old niece; some said, "Fake socialites are fake socialites, fake ones can never be real"; some even said, "What a disgrace! If I were her, I wouldn't be able to sit down right now and would have to find a hole to crawl into"...

These people no longer concealed their true feelings and started chatting with each other.

“Have you seen the new video?”

"A new video?"

"Yes! Even more exaggerated!"

"What a shame!"

"shameless!"

"..."

This time, it wasn't just Kang Anya on the stage who was scolded, but also Gu Yuye who ran away in a panic...

A minute ago at the dock, a group of migrant workers were still proving themselves.

The contractor showed the contract to the reporters, and then took out his mobile phone to display the wages he had received.

"It was ten days in total, and they all transferred the money from the same account. We only received ten days' salary from them in total!"

The mobile phone was taken into the hands of the reporter.

The reporter immediately noticed something was wrong.

"Isn't there another payment? What about this five thousand? They also paid for it."

But a group of workers almost said in unison: "This is not a salary!"

"So this is the compensation for the remaining twenty days?"

“It’s not compensation!”

"how is this possible?"

"No! It's really not!" The workers suddenly became excited, and they all stretched their necks to emphasize. Especially the foreman, he was about to cry.

The reporters immediately felt that there was something to dig up.

"If you want us to help you get justice, you should at least be honest, right? So, what exactly is this money?"

"This... this... is hard to say..."

The contractor sighed, and Lao Liu stepped forward:

"It's already this late, what credibility do we still have? Are we still going to help them hide it? Do they think they can do whatever they want just because they have a few bucks? When the police come, they will definitely ask what the money is! How can we not tell them then?"

"That's right, Boss, it's important to get justice first!"

"At worst, we can return the five thousand yuan to him!"

"Yes!"

"Fairness is more important!"

After the workers talked a lot, the contractor, who was surrounded by the media and internet celebrities, said to the reporter: "This is hush money!"

After this sentence, the crowd suddenly became much quieter.

Everyone's ears pricked up.

"Seal what?"

Lao Liu reached out and turned his second-hand phone, whose screen had a large crack, back to the previous video page.

As soon as I swiped away at the video just now, a new video appeared behind it.

The video content was Kang Anya yelling at Jiang Yu on the second floor, accusing her of being an abandoned woman abandoned by Gu Yuye; a beggar in a wealthy family, a free nanny; a lowly person who Gu Yuye didn't want to touch, but still begged and pleaded for; and that she had such a villa because of how much love she received from that man, and Jiang Yu was only worthy of being with inferior people and could never compete with her, blah blah blah...

Of course, this video is still cut off from the beginning to the end. The content only shows Kang Anya's madness. There is no mention of how she was bullied and provoked by Jiang Yu before, how she was ridiculed by others, or what Jiang Yu did to her afterwards.

This video fully depicts Kang Anyaya's madness.

……