Everyone present had different expressions, including surprise, suspicion, and anger.

"What does Young Master Fu mean by that? Didn't anyone else get hurt at that time except for the two sons of the Jiang family?"

"I remember that the Jiang family said at the time that Mr. Jiang was mischievous and knocked over the oil pan, and did not cause harm to others."

"One of the Jiang family's two sons had damaged vocal cords, and the other was admitted to the hospital. Could it be that there is something hidden in this?"

"But where did Young Master Fu come from..."

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, but there was silence on the stage.

Fu Sheng looked at them alone, and there was no tendency to be overwhelmed in his momentum.

Seeing the growing discussion in the audience, Xu Chenghua had no choice but to speak. His expression was serious, but he looked at Fu Sheng with a hint of warning: "I don't know how my Xu family offended Young Master Fu. Don't worry, you insist on suppressing our Xu family again and again on this occasion today."

"What's more, shouldn't the person next to you, Jiang Jiang, know better about the fire?"

A sneer appeared on Fu Sheng's face when he heard what he said, and he replied unwillingly: "What a kid like Jiang Jiang can know is definitely not as clear as you participants."

There was a storm in Xu Chenghua's heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face.

Yu Zhuxue, who was originally standing aside as the background board, couldn't help shaking her body.

Jiang Mingli stretched out his hand to support her, and then asked Fu Sheng, "I don't know what Young Master Fu meant by that?"

Fu Sheng glanced at Jiang Jiang beside him, feeling a little unbearable in his heart, but in the end he held Jiang Jiang's hand tightly, and said in a deep voice: "Jiang He obviously died in the fire that year, I don't know Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang Why are you hiding the truth of the matter?"

As soon as he said the words, the hand in his palm became stiff instantly, and then he tried to pull it out vigorously. Fu Sheng held Jiang Jiang tightly with one hand, and wrapped his arm around his shoulder with the other, holding him in place.

"Sweetheart," Jiang Jiang's eyes were red, his teeth were biting his lips fiercely, and he said hoarsely after a while, "You said that Jiang He is dead...it's impossible..."

"..."

Fu Sheng was silent, stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms, patting his back lightly to calm his emotions.

"You? Participants?"

"Isn't Jiang He hospitalized? How did Young Master Fu say he died?"

"However, I haven't seen a single photo of Jiang He in these years, and I seldom even heard about it."

"If Jiang He is really dead, why did the Jiang family hide it?"

"..."

The expressions of the people on the opposite side were also a little ugly. Several people looked at each other, and then they had their own ghosts in their hearts.

Jiang Mingli said again with a sullen face: "It is well known that Jiang He had to lie in a hospital bed for half of his life after being admitted to the hospital because of the fire. I don't know where Fu Shao heard the gossip, but I can guarantee that Jiang He never died."

Fu Sheng backed away slightly, but his arms were still around Jiang Jiang's shoulders. His palm on top of Jiang Jiang's head slid down, trying to cover his ears, but was avoided.

Fu Sheng was stunned for a moment, and finally just tightened his arms, letting Jiang Jiang's whole body be buried in his arms.

"How dare I spread rumors about this kind of thing, of course I heard it from Madam Jiang." Fu Sheng glanced at Yu Zhuxue who suddenly turned pale beside Jiang Mingli, "Since you don't believe me, Mr. Jiang, then I will definitely trust your wife, you are right, Jiang, Husband, Ren."

Jiang Mingli looked at Yu Zhuxue suspiciously, and asked, "Is this true, Zhuxue?"

Yu Zhuxue's body trembled slightly, and tears came out in a second: "How is this possible, Xiao He is clearly in the hospital, how, how could he die?"

Fu Sheng sneered: "Mrs. Jiang and classmate Xie Changyuan are indeed mother and son. You are quite similar, in every sense."

After saying this, Fu Sheng gestured to the audience again, and continued: "Since everyone doesn't believe it, let's watch another video."

A video quickly appeared on the big screen behind it. The quality of the video was a little fuzzy, and it looked like it was a few years old.

The first scene showed the appearance of the Jiangjiang Banquet Hall. The figures inside were shaking, and it looked like a candid shot. The first part was full of useless shots until the scene of the kitchen appeared.

The photographer hid in a small utility room across from the kitchen, and the camera focused on Xiao Jiang Jiang and Xiao Jiang He.

The two of them walked to the kitchen hand in hand, and when they opened the door, they found that there was already a figure inside. Judging from their height, they were about the same age.

The person inside handed Xiao Jiang Jiang a macaron, and he passed it on to his younger brother.After that, I don't know what that person said to Xiao Jiang Jiang, and then he took Xiao Jiang He's hand and walked out of the door excitedly.

A familiar face appeared in the side view of Xiao Jiang Jiang's figure, which was obviously a shrunken version of Xie Changyuan.

There was an exclamation from the audience, and an accident suddenly appeared in the video at this time.

Black smoke billowed up, Xiao Jiang Jiang pushed Xiao Jiang He far away, then turned around and ran into the kitchen, it took an unknown amount of time before he appeared coughing.

Then there was a well-known scene, Xiao Jiang Jiang ran out of the banquet hall with Xiao Jiang He on his back.

There was nothing wrong with the video up to here, but the next recording completely caused a sensation.

A mature and sharp female voice sounded: "Didn't you give him something to eat? Why is the other one dead?"

"No," the childish voice followed closely, "I'm sorry mom, the macaron was eaten by another one."

The female voice clicked her tongue slightly annoyed, and then there was a moment of silence.

After an unknown amount of time, another gentle male voice suddenly said: "It's okay, Chang Yuan did a great job, just find another chance to get rid of him next time."

The female voice also said: "Forget it, they are not biological anyway, it doesn't matter who dies first, anyway, they will die in the end."

The video ends here. Although none of their names are mentioned, anyone who is familiar with their voices should be able to recognize that the couple is Xu Chenghua and Yu Zhuxue.

Their conversation was even more explosive.

"... Fuck, I really didn't expect this development!"

"So... that is to say, neither Jiang Jiang nor Jiang He was born to Yu Zhuxue, only Xie Changyuan was, and they were born to Xu Chenghua."

"How many cuckolds has Jiang Mingli been wearing?"

"There must be more than that..."

Now Jiang Mingli not only turned green on his head, but also on his face. He glared at Yu Zhuxue angrily: "What's going on? What do you mean it wasn't your own!? Explain it to me!"

Yu Zhuxue looked at Xu Chenghua with a white face as if asking for help.

Her actions further confirmed what was said in the video, and further angered Jiang Mingli.

Just when he stepped forward and grabbed Yu Zhuxue's arm to ask for an explanation, Jiang Jiang suddenly stood up.

His eyes were bloodshot, and there were some spots of blood on his lips. He asked, "Who did I give my blood to? Now that Jiang He is dead, who did I give my blood to after all these years?"

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I will try my best to update another chapter at 12 o'clock tonight, my dears =3=

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