The truth finally came out. He Zhengyang personally admitted his crime, but since no actual evidence could be found, he could retract his confession at any time and beat the truth.

So today, no matter whether He Zhengyang tells the truth or not, he must die!

Yu Yi is already on the verge of death, and he doesn't care about the issue of credibility.

"Leng Shuang, watch out, I will avenge you!"

Yu Yi looked in the direction of Jiang Li, and then stabbed the knife into He Zhengyang's neck, and blood spurted warmly on his face.

"Leng Shuang, I'm here to find you!"

Yu Yi slowly fell to the ground.

He Zhengyang died, his throat was cut with a knife, and there was no chance of rescue even in the hospital.

Yu Yi finally avenged Wang Lengshuang, but he also paid a heavy price.

That night, after Jiang Li sent them to the underworld, he went to the police station to find Pei Qi. Pei Qi had just been reprimanded by Director Zhao and had to write a review overnight.

"Sorry, you were scolded by Director Zhao!" Jiang Li apologized with a smile.

Pei Qi shrugged indifferently:

"Just scold me. It's not the first time I've been scolded. Besides, it was my lack of supervision this time that allowed He Zhengyang to get close to Yu Yi. I should make a self-examination."

The two of them tacitly agreed with this statement. He Zhengyang was solely responsible for everything.

"If He Zhengyang dies, his parents will probably target you!" Jiang Li said.

Pei Qi: "They probably don't have time to target me for the time being. The He family's background is not clean. Just leaving things alone will keep them busy."

Jiang Li raised his eyebrows: "It seems that you have already thought about it!"

"I will naturally think more carefully about what you want to do!"

"Let's not talk about this anymore. If you really want to thank me, just help me write a review together!"

With that said, Pei Qi pulled Jiang Li into his office and specially closed the curtain.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that helping to write a self-criticism is fake, while asking for one's own welfare is real.

Not far from the police station, Luo Heng looked in the direction of Pei Qi's office with a wry smile, and then disappeared in a flash.

In the blink of an eye, it was the end of September, and the National Day holiday began, but Jiang Li had no intention of going out to play.

She had spent almost the entire summer vacation outside, and now she just wanted to lie down and live a comfortable life for a while.

On this day, Gong Xueer brought some tickets to Jiang Li and the others.

"Lotus Award Dance Competition Finals!"

"Xue'er, you've entered the finals!"

Everyone looked at Gong Xueer with surprised expressions.

They all knew that Gong Xueer was going to participate in the competition, but entering the finals quietly was a big surprise to them.

The Lotus Award is definitely the most valuable in the dance industry. Even if she doesn't get a ranking, as long as she makes it to the finals, Gong Xueer will be considered a rising star in the dance industry.

"Xue'er, you are amazing!"

"When you win the championship, we will be the first to ask for your autograph!"

Zhuo Qianyue and Jiang Li were not stingy with their praises, which made Gong Xueer feel embarrassed.

"If you praise me any more, I'll be blown away!"

"I carefully selected the dance videos I submitted for the competition, and Teacher Zhou and Teacher Ruan helped me watch them carefully. However, the final was a live performance, and there were many powerful contestants participating together. I didn't know if I could do it. Get ranked.”

Zhuo Qianyue patted her shoulder and said seriously:

"Believe in yourself, you are the best!"

Jiang Li: "It doesn't matter whether you get a ranking or not, just do your best and we will stand behind you and support you!"

"Starting on October 5th, we can all go and cheer for Xue'er!" Lin Xi said with a smile.

Gong Xueer took a deep breath, and the nervousness in her eyes was replaced by ambition. Her goal this time was to win the prize.

On the day of the competition, Jiang Li gave Gong Xueer a fortune telling:

"The hexagram is auspicious, and all your wishes will come true!"

Jiang Li's hexagram undoubtedly brought great confidence to Gong Xueer.

While the contestants were waiting, Jiang Li and the others were led backstage by Lin Xi.

The sponsors this time are also the Lin family. As the only prince of the Lin family, Lin Xi can take care of them. Jiang Li and the others can freely enter and leave the venue without affecting the competition.

When everyone came to the backstage, Gong Xueer was putting on makeup, and she was the next one to appear.

Seeing her friends, Gong Xueer, who was a little nervous at first, relaxed immediately.

"Why did you get in?"

"Of course it was our big financier, Young Master Lin, who brought us in!" Zhuo Qianyue raised an eyebrow and looked at Lin Xi.

Lin Xi waved his hands coquettishly:

"low profile!"

At this time, a staff member came over:

"There are still five minutes left. The next batch of players can go to the front to wait."

Hearing this, Gong Xueer immediately tidied up her clothes, patched up her lipstick, and left the dressing room with the skirt in hand with the help of Jiang Li and Zhuo Qianyue.

"Xue'er, let's go to the auditorium to cheer you on!"

"Ok!"

Gong Xueer's performance was about to begin. When Jiang Li and the others were about to leave the backstage and return to the audience, they suddenly heard the voice of a woman in dance clothes calling on the phone.

The woman seemed very angry and yelled at the top of her lungs:

"I said I wouldn't go back. Five years ago you used your children to force me to give up dancing. Today I will go on stage no matter what!"

As soon as the woman finished speaking, a boy's cry came from the other end of the phone:

"Mom! Mom! I want mom!"

The woman's original firm expression collapsed when she heard the child's cry. She shed tears and her voice trembled, but she tried her best to remain gentle:

"Doudou, be obedient. Mom will be back soon!"

"I don't want it! Mom, come back quickly. If you don't come back, you will no longer be my mother!"

The woman pursed her lips and shed tears.

Then, a man's voice came from the other end of the phone:

"I tell you, if you don't come back within an hour, you'll never come back, and you'll never want to see your son again!"

The phone was hung up, and the woman squatted on the ground helplessly, her carefully painted makeup washed away by tears, and the exhaustion of motherhood was fully exposed.

After crying for a while, the woman got up.

Between her dream and her son, she once again gave up on her dream.

Jiang Li looked at her and suddenly couldn't bear it. She wanted to give her a hand.

Just when the woman was packing her things and preparing to leave, Jiang Li said:

“You’ve been preparing for so long and you’re willing to give up like this?”

The woman looked at Jiang Li blankly.

Jiang Li smiled slightly: "Sorry, I accidentally heard you calling me just now."

"On one side is your own dream, on the other side is your biological son. It is really difficult for a mother to choose, but you are not only your son's mother, you are still yourself."

Hearing Jiang Li's words, the woman smiled bitterly:

"Why don't I know this truth, but...but my husband..."

Jiang Li: "Didn't I ask you to rush back within an hour? It won't even take you an hour to perform!"

"But there are still five people ahead of me!"

Jiang Li looked at Lin Xi and said with a smile: "As one of the fathers of the funder, it's not a big problem to change the order, right?"

Lin Xi made an OK gesture.

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