After exhausting myself to death

Chapter 192 Jianghu Yeyu Ten Years of Light (25)

After Shen Minghuan closed the door, several people looked at each other, ready to make a move.

Qi Yunzhou probed: "Director Zhao, let's take a leave collectively?"

Anyway, there is no recording task tonight, and it is time for them to hear the truth.

Xu Xiangdong nodded, indicating that they were ready and could go at any time.

Director Zhao also wanted to hear it. He coughed slightly and said reservedly: "Then... let's go together?"

Shen Minghuan opened the door, his eyes accusing: "You won't let me go out, but you go out by yourself? Director Zhao, you favor one thing over another, you are partial, you are unfair!"

God knows how Shen Minghuan heard them talking so quietly.

Xu Xiangdong stood up straight with a guilty conscience. He took a step back to indicate that he was not in the same group as them.

Wen Jianyan shook his head suddenly: "No, no, we are joking, we will go back right now."

Guan Yang ran back to the three-person room holding one by one: "Ming Huan, good night, see you tomorrow."

In an instant, only one Qi Yunzhou was left among the five.

Qi Yunzhou: "..."

Is this true brotherhood?

He smiled awkwardly and said nonchalantly: "Ming Huan, it's getting late. You should go to bed early."

He turned back to the house, his movements slow and slow... but with the same hands and feet.

Shen Minghuan stared at Zhao Tianxing suspiciously.

Zhao Tianxing immediately expressed his position: "It's not that I don't have it, I will favor you even if I want to be partial. Don't worry, Ming Huan. I will lock the door right now and promise not to let them go out."

He hurried downstairs.

Xu Xiangdong followed him: "Director Zhao, let me help you."

Seeing that there was really no chance to return to the institute, Shen Minghuan returned to his single room disappointed.

Comrade Shen Mingle sent him a series of messages like a treasure:

[Brother, I watched a variety show today. You are so awesome. 】

[I have contacted Director Zhao, and now our Shen family is the largest investor in this variety show. 】

The Shen Group's previous investment projects have never involved the entertainment industry. Shen Mingle used his own pocket money. After all, he did not want to explain to the investment evaluation team.

[Shen Mingle: Brother, you can walk sideways in the program group from now on. 】

Not to mention walking sideways, he couldn't even walk even if he wanted to.

Shen Minghuan sighed.

[Shen Minghuan: How are you doing lately? Is Shen Zhou still scolding you? 】

Shen Mingle's reply speed was much slower this time, and the "The other party is typing" at the top would disappear from time to time, as if the other party repeatedly typed and deleted the process.

Shen Minghuan:? ? ?

Is this question so difficult to answer? Is it possible that Shen Zhou is becoming more and more crazy?

[Shen Mingle: Brother, if, I mean if, you find out that your father is investigating you, will you be angry? 】

Comrade Shen Zhou has not scolded him recently, and Shen Zhou has not even paid attention to him recently.

Let me ask you, if there is a person around you, and you know that he is still alive, but he just refuses to send a message back, or even cuts off all contact methods, what would you think?

If this is still excusable, then if you add another condition, that person wants to go home but dare not, and has remained anonymous and disappeared for many years, what would you think?

Don’t these descriptions add up to a wanted criminal?

The Shen family is so rich, what problems are difficult to solve? Can’t it just be related to the country?

Shen Zhou thought about it carefully, and the more he thought about it, the more reasonable it became.

He did not dare to tell his wife and Shen Mingle, for fear that they would be sad to know that Shen Minghuan had become a wanted criminal.

He didn't dare to contact Shen Minghuan just like that, fearing that Minghuan would run further if he knew about it, so he had to secretly check Shen Minghuan's whereabouts.

——I didn’t check before because I was afraid that Ming Huan would be angry and the gap with the family would be even greater.

How can you care about the estrangement now?

He had to find Shen Minghuan quickly, persuade this person to surrender, stop the loss in time, and strive for leniency.

If Shen Minghuan doesn't want to go, he will escort this person there!

Shen Zhou felt sad in his heart. He didn't know what stupid thing this child had done. Could it be that he had killed someone?

But Shen Minghuan was his beloved son after all. He was angry but could not hide his heartache at the same time. How uncomfortable would it be for this child, who had been pampered since childhood, to be on the run for eight years?

It is better to surrender as soon as possible and atone for your sins early. It will be okay if you go to jail. Anyway, the Shen family can afford to support one person.

Shen Minghuan is a nationally protected person. As soon as Shen Zhou started investigating, someone discovered him immediately.

The investigators thought they could catch a big fish by following the clues, but they found out that it was the father of the key figure.

Now, the crime has become a family matter, and Shen Zhou did not use any illegal means. After the investigators reported the case, they did not embarrass him. They just followed the order to cover up Shen Minghuan's whereabouts over the past eight years.

Shen Zhou, who couldn't find it no matter how hard he searched, said: "..."

Money can solve many problems, but there are no words from Shen Minghuan?

It seems that Shen Minghuan's crime is not trivial.

It's a bit dramatic.

Shen Minghuan's name has been on the hot searches for a day, but Mr. Shen Ba is so focused on checking him that he can't even take care of his work, let alone read any hot searches.

Most people don't know that Shen Minghuan, a young star in the entertainment industry, is the eldest son of the Shen Group. The few who know, such as Assistant Shen Zhou, still have misunderstandings about their relationship, so they don't dare to say anything.

Shen Minghuan didn't know these things. He was busy recording programs and studying the system these days and didn't pay much attention to other things. He was a little surprised to hear this.

[Shen Minghuan: Is Shen Zhou investigating me? 】

[Shen Mingle: Just what if! 】

There is no more than three hundred taels of silver here.

Shen Minghuan didn't know what was wrong with Shen Zhou. She could ask him directly, but she decided to investigate in secret.

Forget it, just check, he doesn't mind anyway, but this matter still needs to be resolved.

[Shen Minghuan: Let’s meet once the recording is over. 】

[Shen Mingle:! ! ! 】

[Shen Mingle: Brother, what did you say? 】

Comrade Shen Mingle's excitement can be felt across the screen.

[Shen Mingle: Brother, is it really okay? 】

He still remembered that Shen Minghuan couldn't contact his family for some reason.

[Shen Minghuan: It should be possible. 】

Although he hasn't discussed it with Xu Xiangdong and the others, he thinks it's okay.

From here we can see the bond between father and son in the Shen family. Shen Mingle was having fun for a long time without even thinking of informing Comrade Shen Zhou.

Shen Zhou's train of thought went so far astray and he worked in vain for so long that even his two sons were involved.

One o'clock.

[What is this pain in the wind and rain (5)]

[Guanyang: Leave? 】

[Wen Jianyan: Let’s go. 】

[Lin Jiashu: ...I suddenly remembered something. Did we forget to include Ming Huan in the group? 】

They kicked this guy out eight years ago, and they didn't bring him back after this meeting.

They even joined forces to scold the person before kicking them out.

Guan Yang released Shen Minghuan from the blacklist with a guilty conscience, praying that the other party would never send him messages in these years, so that he would not be discovered.

The group was silent for a few seconds.

[Qi Yunzhou: Let’s talk tomorrow. 】

[Chuhe:? 】

[Guanyang:? ? ? ! ! ! 】

It's very strange that these words were typed by Qi Yunzhou, who has always been considerate, affectionate, meticulous and considerate.

Qi Yunzhou also felt quite uncomfortable. He changed the subject: "Let's go quickly. Don't keep Mr. Xu and the others waiting." 】

The door to the room was opened silently, and several people walked out quietly.

They didn't dare to turn on the lights and went downstairs in the dark using only the dim light from their mobile phone screens.

Director Zhao and Xu Xiangdong were already waiting at the door in their cars.

Xu Xiangdong has been a good student since he was a child and has never done such sneaky things. He urged in a panic: "Hurry up, don't be discovered by Mr. Shen."

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When the five people set out, they were more excited than nervous. However, after undergoing multiple inspections that were more stringent than the college entrance examination, and having the contract emphasized word for word by professionals, their expressions gradually became dull.

But instead of being dispelled, the fear in his heart only became more pervasive.

Several of them sat at one end of the chair, listening to the person in charge at the other end in suits and ties speaking obscure words in a calm tone. What kind of analyzer, what kind of alien, what kind of system, what kind of consciousness shielding, they don’t understand.

But about Shen Minghuan's eight years of suffering, every word seemed to be carved into the bone marrow like a sharp knife. They remembered it clearly and deeply.

They had all seen Wen Jianyan's tragic situation, and it turned out that Ming Huan had also suffered in this way.

Qi Yunzhou sat in a daze. Ming Huan didn't know how to cook and was such a picky eater. He actually ate takeout and instant noodles for eight years.

The younger brother he takes care of carefully, adding too much or too little seasoning when cooking, is reluctant to serve it to that person again. The existence he cherishes so much, has he been living like this all these years?

Qi Yunzhou felt sour in his heart, how could Ming Huan eat it? This person doesn’t even want to eat Guanyang’s fish-flavored shredded pork.

Guan Yang turned his head in a daze, "Lin Jiashu, are we dreaming?"

He once hated Shen Minghuan so much. He thought that Shen Minghuan would be full of glory by stepping on them. He must have been proud of the past eight years and lived a relaxed and flamboyant life with unlimited glory.

So what if I quit the circle? Shen Minghuan has everything, money, fame, a group of fans who never forget him...

And they were ruined.

He thought Shen Minghuan was living a good life, so he hated him.

But no, Shen Minghuan's life was not good at all, his life was extremely bad.

And they, a group of people who call themselves brothers, didn't help at all.

They would only question and ask why Shen Minghuan remained silent.

If they were more careful, would they be able to detect the bitterness beneath the other's silence? If they had been more patient, could they have given him even a little more help?

If they could trust him, at least Shen Minghuan would not be left without anyone to talk to for so many years, living like an isolated island in a bustling city where people come and go.

The person in charge raised his glasses. Compared with the excited person opposite him, he seemed calm and indifferent. Only his eyes revealed a bit of shock and sadness.

As the person in charge of this matter, he has read the relevant information countless times. He is familiar with every detail and has filled up a notebook with notes.

Even if he has read it so many times, even if he can recite it by heart, he will still be shocked and sad.

To the casual observer, eight years is just a number, and it doesn't seem to be much different from other numbers.

But as long as you take one more look, you will know how long it is.

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