"Senior Lu? Really! Congratulations, Senior Meng! You will be happy, right?"

"Of course."

  Meng Tangjing in the recording seems to be chuckling, even the voice in the words reveals a feeling of happiness.

"He loves me as much as I love him. At that banquet, he and I saw each other at a glance among hundreds of people. From that moment, I knew that he would be the one I wanted to step into Enter into marriage, accompany the person for a lifetime."

"So happy!"

   "You will also have such happiness, Zhiyao," Meng Tangjing said softly, "Any beautiful girl will have her own beautiful feelings."

   "Really?" Bai Zhiyao murmured suspiciously and waveringly, thinking of Teacher Bai, she sighed again.

   "But Senior Sister Meng, my life seems to have been ruined by Sheng Jiaoyang. And I don't understand why someone like her still loves her, why she can still live so happily, even Teacher Bai."

  The people sitting in the seats were all startled again.

  Teacher Bai? Does this have anything to do with him? What's going on with him and Sheng Jiaoyang?

  Everyone turned their gazes to Bai Mingjue who was seated.

  It was found that he was sitting on the seat with his legs crossed, listening to the recording, with a calm expression, without any emotional leakage.

  The contents of the recording are still going on.

"Don't worry, Zhiyao. People who are not worthy of being loved will leave one after another when the people around her see her clearly. One day, she will have nothing. And we must not give up on ourselves easily , because we are the one worthy of being loved."

  The recording ends here.

  Bai Zhiyao closed her eyes, thinking of the only senior who reached out to her in the dark, who was as beautiful as an unbelievable illusion, she couldn't help but shed tears.

  Sister Meng, the result of this world seems to be a little different from what we imagined. After you left, Sheng Jiaoyang was still alive and well, looking very happy.

   But it's okay, I'll destroy everything about her. For you, but also for myself.

  The audience suddenly fell silent.

  Lu Xishuo stood up and landed his fists on the table in front of him one after another.

In the end, it was Jiao Yang who broke the silence, the corners of his mouth curled into a mocking arc, his eyes were bent, and he said mockingly with a smile: "Oh, the weak are united with the weak, just like she and you were two years ago. "

   "Now that things have come to an end, do you still have no intention of repenting?"

  Bai Zhiyao looked at her angrily, as if looking at a monster.

  Jiao Yang smiled and shrugged, then spread her hands: "It wasn't something I did, why should I repent?"

"enough!"

   Meng's father and mother in the audience suddenly rushed up with red eyes, raised a wrench that they didn't know where they brought in, and were about to smash it on the top of Jiaoyang's head.

   With bruises under her eyes, she shouted like a madman: "Give me back my daughter, give me back my daughter! How did you torture her, you said—"

  Jiao Yang hurriedly dodged to the side, but in the end it was Qi Ziyan who protected her behind her and led her away from the scene.

  Jiaoyang angrily untied the headband that tied her long hair tightly: "Damn it, it's not me!" If you want to know how your daughter died, why don't you go down and ask her yourself? !

  The scene was chaotic, and Lu Xishuo stopped the agitated father and mother of Meng. The two old men lay prone on their seats, crying out of emotional breakdown.

  No one can bear the pain of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person.

   ".Xiao, Xiaoshuo." Mother Meng put her hand on Lu Xishuo's shoulder with her last strength.

   "The only person we can trust now is you."

  Lu Xishuo nodded, his expression was no less painful than their faces: "Don't worry, Jing died, I have never been able to let go, I will definitely find out the real culprit."

   Father Meng and Mother Meng nodded.

   Qi Ziyan looked at that side and frowned, then looked sideways at her: "Have you figured out what to do?"

  Jiaoyang made a "cut".

   They weren't worth her thinking about.

  Unforeseen circumstances, the court's judgment is interrupted.

  Bai Zhiyao looked at the scene in front of her, the corners of her mouth curled up.

   That's her purpose.

  She knew that with her own strength and the injuries she had suffered, it was not enough to fight against Sheng Jiaoyang and the family behind her.

   But what if the Meng family, which is also a century-old family, also intervenes? What if Lu Xishuo, who had been standing by her side all along, also chose to abandon her and instead stood on the opposite side of her?

  No matter what, at least it will be painful.

  Bai Zhiyao turned her head, and finally set her gaze on the face of Sheng Jiaoyang who was sitting on the dock. Because the distance was too far, she couldn't see her expression clearly.

   Even if she looked down on the expression, Bai Zhiyao knew that at this moment, her face must be extremely panicked and in pain.

  Bai Zhiyao finally smiled from the bottom of her heart.

  Sheng Jiaoyang, how are you doing? The feeling of being overwhelmed with pain is good, right? Thanks to you, I have learned hypocrisy, despicability, and using everything to achieve my goals.

   These are all you taught me, my dear Jiaoyang. It is said that good friends will become more and more alike when they stay together, we are indeed best friends, Jiao Yang.

  After comforting Father Meng and Mother Meng, Lu Xishuo stood up, his expression seemed to be plunged into darkness, he turned around, and walked to Jiaoyang who was behind Lu Ran.

  Jiao Yang was still sitting on the seat, and glanced at him: "What are you doing?"

  Qi Ziyan protected her behind him, preventing Lu Xishuo from making any sudden impulsive actions to hurt Jiaoyang.

  Lu Ran glanced at the brother in front of him, and called out tentatively: "Brother?"

  Lu Xishuo passed Lu Ran, glanced at Jiao Yang behind him, and then his eyes fell on Lu Ran again.

   asked him blankly: "Is that you?"

  Lu Ran froze for a moment, but did not respond: "What?"

   "I said, it's you."

  This time it is no longer an interrogative sentence, but an affirmative sentence.

  Lu Xishuo walked up to him under Lu Ran's astonished gaze, grabbed his collar, his eyes darkened: "Did you do it?"

   "What did I do bro!" Lu Ran's eyes widened immediately.

   "You killed Jing behind your back, right? I know. It must be you," he murmured with his head lowered as if in a daze, "Yes, it was you, who else could there be besides you."

  Lu Ran stared at him with wide eyes in disbelief, and even Jiao Yang and Qi Ziyan behind him showed surprise.

   "Brother, are you crazy? Or have you stayed up too long at night and haven't slept well? How could it be me?!"

   "It's you!"

Lu Xishuo raised his head suddenly, opened his eyes wide, and looked at him with dark eyes: "Jiaoyang has always dared to act and admit it, if she said she didn't do it, she wouldn't have done it! After thinking about it, she would do such a thing There is only you!"

The man pressed forward step by step amidst the boy's stunned and head-shaking expression, and he said as he walked, "You were the one who ran behind and told me that you saw Jiao Yang murder with your own eyes, right? The truth, do you want me to help you?" Restoring it? In fact, Jiaoyang didn’t kill anyone at all, but after she left, you followed her.

  I know that you have been resenting Jiaoyang in private, and you can't get used to Jing. So in order to make Jiaoyang bear the charge, he killed Jing, and finally poured dirty water on Jiaoyang's head, as a way to kill with a knife. Fortunately, you are still my younger brother who I have loved since I was a child, Lu Ran, I am really disappointed in you. "

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