The real young master was forced to debut [entertainment circle]

In the clean and bright RV, Shang Yan sank his body into the sofa and lay comfortably, watched the recording sent by the other party, swiped his thumb across the play button and clicked to listen.

"Madam, if I have done something shameful, then your crime must be more serious than mine."

"..."

"Hello, Mr. Shang? I remembered Li Shuyin's identity. He was the kid who was imprisoned for his wife's crime seven years ago...he was released from prison early...well, yes."

The voice was intermittent, and it lasted 10 minutes of the game. Shang Yan listened to that voice repeatedly, and his heart sank to dust.

A boy's best years were ruined so easily, and these shameless people actually underestimated and shamelessly wanted to deal with him again.

What is a splash of milk tea?

Even if you splash paint all over him and break his legs, that's what you should do.

He listened to it over and over again, hearing his heart clenched and his eyes sore.

It's hard to imagine how much hardship and injustice endured by such a tough kid like his brother to get to this point.

If there was no such nightmare and no outside intervention, would his brother really commit suicide by jumping off the building as in the dream?

And he seems to be enjoying his due life, living a life envied by thousands of people, living in a villa with every inch of land, wearing the most gorgeous clothes, receiving the top education in the country, and being pampered and raised by the stars. big.

But he lived in a few squares of land, wore ill-fitting clothes, had no chance to receive education, and moved forward amidst thorns.

Fortunately, fortunately, he still has the opportunity to correct this mistake.

He uploaded the file to the cloud, and sent one to Qing Leng and one to Shang Jingxing.

But after a while, I called Qing Leng's phone: "I have provided you with a clue, not just Cha Ange, but also Wu Cheng by the way. I will send you photos of them when they were young. Take the photos and ask the local Villagers, want the most detailed results."

Qing Leng arrived in Luren City by plane, took Cheng Ci and Wang Shaojun by car for a day, and then went over mountains and mountains to Xiying, the remote town mentioned in Li Shuyin's dossier.

The town is hidden deep in the mountains, the mountains are rolling and lush, not particularly high, but the narrow and winding roads are extremely difficult to find.

The scorching sun made the ground dry and hot, Xia Chan screamed at the top of his throat, and the voice seemed to ring in his ears.

After walking for more than an hour, the surrounding vegetation grew deeper and deeper, and the narrow path was covered by fields more than two meters high, and the road ahead could not be seen at all.

"What kind of fucking place is this? There are so many fucking bugs." Wang Shaojun scratched his arm, which was already red from the sun, and it was covered with bloodstains from scratching. He pulled Tian Qing, a small black Insects were startled flying all over the sky.

The humming of cicadas rang close to my ears, annoying as hell.

"Who wants you to be afraid of the heat and refuse to wear long sleeves? Be careful yourself. These bugs may be poisonous. Although they will kill you, the itching will be uncomfortable."

After finishing speaking, Cheng Ci pulled his clothes, which were already wet with sweat and stuck to his body. As soon as he pulled off the clothes, the sweat fell directly into his body along with the sweat, and he felt that he was completely dark after only a short while. Du: "It's also fortunate that the weather has been good these two days. If it rains, it will be uncomfortable to walk this way."

This grass is really fucking tall. He is 1.8 meters tall and can't see the road in front of him standing inside.

The grass is taller than a person, and there is no way to go to the village or back to the store. If this person is kidnapped, it is rare to be able to get out.

"Look, go that way, are we going the wrong way?" Qing Leng looked at the compass and said in a low voice, but there was no signal on the phone.

It's already 2021, yet such a place still exists.

"Understood." Wang Shaojun jumped onto Cheng Ci's body and sat on Cheng Ci's shoulder. He raised his hand to jump over the two-meter-high Tian Jing and managed to take a photo in the front direction.

He adjusted the camera and took a few pictures of the surrounding scenery before jumping off Cheng Ci's body.

"It should be right to go to the northwest. The earthen house is in front." He flipped through the photos in the camera, surrounded by endless grass. With a mud house.

They saw the earthen house when they came down the mountain, and they used it as a marker to walk up. The photos looked very close, but they hadn't reached it after walking for nearly two hours.

Judging by the distance, I'm afraid we still have to walk for an hour.

Wang Shaojun showed the photo to Qing Leng, and Qing Leng looked at the photo, with no expression on his face, he put the compass in his hand and continued to walk forward: "Hurry up, don't make it too late at night." Chengshan."

He flipped through the photos, and vaguely saw smoke rising from the kitchen. Someone was cooking during lunch time, which proved that there were indeed residents, and the person who brought them did not lie to them.

At that time, several buses were full of trainees, so Li Shuyin found a seat by the window and looked out the window leisurely.

Outside the window is the fleeting scenery, high-rise buildings stand proudly like steel monsters, row after row without intermission.The sun shines through the gaps in the greenery, covering the ground with golden light.

The floor outside is so hot that it seems that pouring ice water can instantly scald it, but the inside of the car is still cool and comfortable, and an iron door can separate the two worlds.

One step to heaven, one step to hell.

There was a lot of noise in the car, and it was rare for the trainees to relax. Some were singing loudly in the car, some chatted together in twos and threes, some had already taken out Polaroids to take pictures for everyone, and some cherished every minute and every second on their mobile phones. Form a group to play a game of king eating chicken.

"Do you want spicy strips?" Song Zimo stretched out his hand from the seat behind him in front of him.

Li Shuyin raised her eyebrows slightly, and even felt that she had heard wrong.

Song Zimo told him to eat spicy strips?He thought that this delicate boy refused all junk food.

"Zai Zai, do you want to eat? Daddy will bring you a bag," Shang Jingxing sat beside him and squeezed towards him. Li Shuyin couldn't help shrinking in, and flatly refused, "No eat."

For someone who has the cheek to stick up and has to sit with him, take one bite at a time, good son, he has already expressed his habit, and he is too lazy to correct it.

"I don't eat spicy noodles, do you have anything else?" Shang Jingxing's legs were half-slung on the seat, and he lay straight on the seat and looked to the back seat to see what else to eat.

Song Zimo took out a bright yellow Pikachu doll, and opened the zipper hidden under the belly, which was full of snacks.

"There are also beef jerky, squid, small dried fish, jelly, soaked pig skin, chicken feet, duck necks, sunflower seeds..." He took out all the treasures one by one.

Li Shuyin raised her eyebrows slightly and was a little surprised, where did he get these things?

Aren't all the snacks collected by the election?

"Very good, it's requisitioned, good things should be shared together." Shang Jingxing grabbed Pikachu with one hand and snatched it unceremoniously.

Song Zimo:? ? ?

I am not sharing with you to give you a chance to snatch it!

Pikachu flew away in front of his eyes, Song Zimo curled his lips and took two mouthfuls of the spicy strips with tears in his hands.

Forget it, he took a check for 500 million.

You can't be so stingy in life, you have to have a pattern.

"I...well, I still have a small dried fish." Qi Dongdong blinked, and took out half a pack of dried fish from his mouth, he said vaguely with his mouth closed.

In the thin bag in his hand stood a stubborn little dried fish that had lost its head.

The other half was in his mouth, maybe he bit it off.

Song Zimo's veins were throbbing: "Are you serious?"

"Ah...then do you want to eat it?"

"Hey... let's eat..."

Shang Jingxing opened Pikachu's stomach, found all kinds of things from it, and brought them to Li Shuyin: "See if there is anything you want to eat, you can fill your stomach first."

Li Shuyin silently looked at his deer-like innocent eyes, eyes full of helplessness: This man is still so domineering, he has been a child's father for so many years, and he still competes with children for food.

"I won't eat, I'll sleep for a while, call me when it arrives." He had no interest, closed the curtains, closed his eyes and collapsed on the armchair.

Seeing that he took the initiative to talk to him instead of asking and answering, Shang Jingxing was stunned and stumbled to the answer, and narrowed his eyes with a smile: "Well, ah...you go to sleep!"

It's a good sign that he's willing to talk to him.

After a while, Li Shuyin's breathing gradually stabilized, her head slid along the seat to one side, and landed on Shang Jingxing's right shoulder.

Shang Jingxing didn't dare to move for a moment, and stared straight ahead with his neck stiff, but the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably, secretly delighted.

Li Shuyin leaned against his broad shoulders and rubbed against his short stubble, but he didn't complain at all.

Smelling the familiar fragrance of lily of the valley on his body, Li Shuyin's eyes slightly opened, looking at his side face reflected on the window glass, his eyes were inexplicably sore.

Tears swirled around in the eye sockets, and were forced back into the eyes again.

People are really strange. Some people hurt you the most, but they don't care about their own faults. They act willfully and do their own way.

Some people obviously don't owe you anything, but they will always look like they owe you the deepest, and treat you with all their heart and soul.

And he seems to be even more despicable, he actually used the guilt of the latter to take revenge on the former, leaving the deepest hurt to the closest person.

From the moment the voting was abnormal, he had already guessed that Shang Yan was in control of the overall situation, but at that time he didn't know whether Shang Yan was on Shang Muhan's side or on his side, so he could only stand still and watch the changes.

The appearance of Shang Jingxing undoubtedly revealed the ending and solved his doubts. The merchants still remember him, and there are still people in that family who are sincerely looking forward to his return.

He deliberately refused to admit his identity, pushed people away step by step, and kept silent, just using their guilt to investigate by himself.

People are such inferiority, arrogance and arrogance, they never believe the facts that others say, they only believe in their own judgment.

Rather than telling their own tragic experiences with their mouths like an unweaned child stupidly, it would be more painful for them to tear apart the past with their own hands.

Look... what a nasty kid he was.

Always remain pure and innocent, all you need to do is to be self-reliant and strong, and show a little fragility occasionally, which can attract the pity and madness of those who love him.

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