Wang Ju couldn't stop He Sheng, so he hurriedly called Sun Zhong, only to find out that He Sheng didn't just go to school impulsively, but went back to the apartment first.

Probably to sort out the emotions.Wang Ju breathed a sigh of relief, thinking.

Although the actor suddenly went back to the apartment to sort out his emotions before the filming started, the director exploded in place, but at least this kind of willfulness was better than rushing to the school to fight with the couple in real body, Wang Ju was actually a little lucky.

However, He Sheng went back to the apartment not because of what Wang Ju thought.

Sun Zhong followed He Sheng who was striding upstairs into the apartment, with a puzzled look on his face: "What are you looking for? Are you going out later? I'll park the car in the underground parking lot—"

"Get out. Wait." He Sheng hurried into the bedroom, opened his suitcase, and took out three iron boxes from it.

These iron boxes are the three iron boxes he had pried open and took out Ke Sheng's diary before.After He Sheng saw the news on the prop master's phone, the appearance of these three iron boxes immediately appeared in front of He Sheng's eyes.

When He Sheng was prying the iron box before, he couldn't figure out why Ke Sheng took these three diaries with him.For a long time, he thought it was Ke Sheng who couldn’t forget this unforgettable past, which really made sense from the perspective of the plot, but it was strange from the perspective of retaining props, because the game never leaves things that are useless for the future. Things, then these three iron boxes are a bit tasteless and a pity to throw away.

But combined with the matter of Ke's father and mother, and the chip hidden in the watch that Ke Sheng gave to Wen Fanliu before, He Sheng has a new guess.

Perhaps, Ke Sheng left these three iron boxes on guard, which is the situation today.

He hastily opened the tin box and studied it again, but found nothing unusual.He looked through the diary carefully, and there were no marks or interlayers.

Sun Zhong casually took an orange and gnawed on it: "This cover is quite interesting."

"...the cover?" He Sheng flipped through the cover and looked at it carefully, "What?"

"...Hey, it doesn't work if you look up close. Look at it from a distance. Is the pattern just a number? There are three books, six covers in total, and six numbers." Sun Zhong squatted down, "What are you looking for?"

"Password..." He Sheng was taken aback. The password was to open something, but he didn't find anything in the iron box... Could it be that he didn't find the old apartment and other hidden items? of?

He Sheng stood up abruptly: "Come on, I'm going back to the old apartment."

·

Since the last time he found paparazzi in the community, He Sheng never went back to the old apartment.But considering that the original birth point might still be useful in the future, he never left the house.I didn't expect that the hand I kept before would come in handy now.

Sun Zhong followed He Sheng into the old apartment with a dazed expression on his face. He watched He Sheng stand directly below the broken ceiling fan, slowly shifting the angle, his eyes were shooting inside the room, feeling as if He was repeating the same mistakes before, and once again his brain was not enough: "You... what are you doing?"

"I can conclude that there must be key clues in the iron box. One is because it is too obvious, and the other is because it was the first thing I saw when I opened my eyes." He Sheng slowly adjusted his angle to the memory. "Ke Sheng...I mean, I watched them hang themselves before. But...I wasn't facing it."

He Sheng raised his eyes slightly, and a dirty square mirror was hanging beside the cabinet where the iron box was originally placed.

"Whoa!"

He Sheng reached out and smashed the mirror.

"What are you doing—eh? Eh?" Sun Zhong was startled and reprimanded halfway, his eyes widened, "The key!"

"XX bank safe." He Sheng picked up the small key and smiled, "Sure enough."

Sun Zhong: "..."

Sun Zhong, a normal person: "..."

No, I don't think it's really there.

If you really want to say it, you are fucking insane before and after amnesia!Who the hell can hide a key in a mirror? !

Are we people of one world?We are not! !

·

City A No. [-] Middle School, in the principal's office.

The principal of the school and another young man were standing in the office talking in a low voice. In the other corner of the office sat a thin girl with twin ponytails.

The middle-aged bald dean Chacha, who was sweating just now to stop the reporter, looked serious and angry: "You and Ke Bei are both students of our school. I never knew that your parents didn't attend the parent-teacher meeting, refused to talk The teacher communicated for such a reason—then why don’t you announce the truth of the matter?”

The boy wearing the peaked cap had a pale complexion, and there were thick dark circles under his eyes. He shook his head and said, "It's really unexpected that the couple came to the door. It didn't cause such a big reaction in the first place. No one would." Pay attention to this incident. However, this incident was not only reported by reporters, but even the real identities of me and Beibei were revealed all the way, and reported to Du Nan's company. The contract is automatically terminated. It is obvious that someone else is manipulating it.”

"Evidence of their domestic violence and abandonment of our brothers and sisters has long been impossible to verify. We were only young at that time, how could we know how to keep the evidence? Even if we jump out to explain now, we will definitely be questioned as fabricating the story. Whitewashing. The person behind everything will definitely make the couple deny it. Under the premise that neither party has evidence, people will always tend to sympathize with the weaker party, so... I have no choice."

As the UP host who entered the Dunan live broadcast platform in the early days, he is now a first-line game anchor. He clearly knows that there are countless things in the anchor circle. It is obvious that someone wants to mess with him this time, otherwise this thing would not be so coincidental.

How could it be possible that the media passed by downstairs when the couple came to find them?How could things explode so quickly?How could it bring such a large amount of traffic in such a short period of time?

It was clear that someone was quietly promoting all this behind the scenes, just to crush him to death.

Conan tightly closed his eyes, the feeling of powerlessness and self-blame for not being able to protect his sister lingered in his chest, almost bursting his heart.

"Our suggestion is to suspend Ke Bei temporarily. There are so many reporters outside, our school can help stop them, but they will definitely find a chance to entangle Ke Bei when they enter and leave the school." The principal looked at this as if he was about to The overwhelmed young man sighed, "Besides, there will inevitably be some gossip in school, which is a kind of harm to Ke Bei."

The dean of instruction stared: "Aren't we compromising to the evil forces! Principal, you don't know, but I know it very well! Conan and Kebei have had a hard life these days! Conan started working secretly when he was in school! I always thought he didn't have enough pocket money, and I even fined him... Oops."

The director felt very uncomfortable, and said regretfully: "If I knew at that time, Conan's tuition fees were all saved by him, how could I punish him, alas..." The director held his chest in pain, "Later, Ke Bei also reached his age, so Conan would have to pay double the tuition fees! Look at Ke Bei's weak body, huh? It's not easy for them! It's hard for them to get to where they are today. Life is going to get better, just because of that pair—that pair of scumbags, are they going to be destroyed again?!"

The principal was helpless: "Old Huang..."

Conan took off his peaked cap and rubbed his eyes wearily: "Director, I know. But I think the principal is right. For Beibei's consideration, I decided to take her out of City A. I came here this time just to drop out of school." .”

"It's not so serious, right? You can't just be desperate like this, right? Oh, yes, yes." The dean's eyes lit up, and he patted his forehead and said anxiously, "I remember, do you still have an older brother? Conan, when you were in high school, there was an older brother who came to hold a parent-teacher meeting for you in the first year, right? I have to remember that he left me his number, I have it, I have a record, wait for me to find—”

"No!" Conan's reaction was very strong, and he immediately grabbed the hand of the dean of training, and even Ke Bei who was beside him raised his head and frowned at the director, "You can't call him!"

"I... Beibei and I don't want to bother him anymore." Conan's expression was filled with deeper pain and guilt, "It doesn't matter. I have hands and feet, and I could find a way to make a living back then I'm not as good as I was before. I'm only in my twenties, and I can always find a way. You don't have to worry about Beibei... Beibei's affairs. As long as I quit the live broadcast, that person will stop making trouble This matter, after the limelight passes, I will send Bei Bei to study in a place where the news is relatively closed."

As soon as Conan's voice fell, there was a commotion from outside.

"Director! Principal! It's not good!" A security guard ran in with a messy description, "I can't stop it, I can't stop it, there are not enough manpower, there are only three people on duty, and the front and back doors are divided. Now there are reporters rushing in !"

Ke Bei raised his face and looked at the reporters who were rushing towards their siblings.

There was also that scumbag couple who were surrounded by reporters with sad faces, looking like victims.

"Conan! Mr. Conan! Could you please accept our interview?"

"Hello! I'm a reporter from Chaomang Entertainment..."

"Mr. Conan, is this your sister Ke Bei next to you? Excuse me, may I ask you to drive your parents out of the house after making millions a year? Don't you feel ashamed of your conscience?"

There are more and more crowds pouring in. There are classes adjacent to the corridor, and the students who are in class inside are also attracted by the reporters passing by along the way, carrying various photographic equipment. They can't help but stick their heads out of the window. In the meantime, the school fell into chaos.

More and more people blocked the door of the principal's office, until another exclamation sounded from the other end:

"Ke Sheng—Wolf King—why does Ke Sheng appear here?!"

"What? Wolf King?!"

"Ke, Ke! Are they brothers and sisters?!"

The eyes of the reporters who were still crowded at the door of the principal's office suddenly lit up, and they flocked in the opposite direction with an even more frenzied gesture.

"Wolf King! Wolf—" The reporters rushing to the front stopped abruptly.

Standing at the end of the corridor, the young wolf king was wearing a neat windbreaker, watching all the farce with indifferent eyes, and in his slender and powerful hands, he was holding a half-meter-long iron rod.One end of the iron rod was stained with rust.

I don't know if it was his illusion, the reporter always felt that the rust was still mixed with dried blood.

The originally noisy corridor was suddenly silent.

Almost all the reporters couldn't help but think of the scene in "God of Competition", the scene where the wolf king slammed a fire extinguisher at the camera with the same expression, and what happened to the wall that was smashed.

The crowd, which was originally packed, was instantly horrified, and Moses divided a long way for He Sheng like a sea.

Ke's father and Ke's mother, who were originally surrounded in the center, were exposed.

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