The waistcoat of a wealthy man shocked the world

Rossold gritted his teeth

His younger brother has been partial to others since he was a child.

Why? I am his biological brother, and he is helping an outsider to deal with him.

Rosold hid the resentment in his eyes

"Rost, I really know that I was wrong. If I admit it, it will not only ruin my reputation and honor, but also the century-old reputation of our Ross family. Do you really want to see this day? Rost , the music is not important to Zhou Yi at all, please give me the recording from back then, please.”

This is the first time in so many years that Rostler has changed from his usual arrogance and domineering behavior in front of Rost, and has surrendered to him.

Rost looked into Rost's eyes

Seeing that he seemed really remorseful and realized that he was wrong

he stood there

Didn't move

for a while

Rost raised his eyes

"Brother, no, I will personally give this recording to Zhou Yi. Unless she doesn't want it, I will never give it to you."

Seeing Rost's lack of food and salt, Roost also hated him in his heart.

He also expected that Rost would not give this recording to him easily.

Rorsald takes a step back

It seemed like he had been hurt a lot, his eyes were scarlet and his heart was ashen.

He said in frustration, "Rost, let me call you brother for the last time, and let me go to hell with this sin. Forgive me for not being able to face Zhou Yi, and face the public condemnation and humiliation after the truth is revealed, goodbye." "

Rost looked at Rost with a look of determination on his face.

Frowning, he didn't believe in his heart that he would shoot himself.

Before Rost could say anything,

Rosald took one last deep look at him and pulled the trigger.

Next second

Blood spurted out from Rosald's chest, and he fell straight down.

This sudden change shocked Rost.

After he came to his senses, he hurriedly stepped forward to help up Rosald, who was hit by a gun.

Looking down at the unstoppable blood on his chest

My mind goes blank for a moment

He never thought that his brother, who had always been afraid of death but cherished his own life, would actually choose to end his own life by shooting himself.

"Brother...brother...you...I'll call you an ambulance right away. I'll call you right now."

After all, blood is thicker than water for so many years, how could Rost remain indifferent?

Rost quickly took out the phone in his pocket

Rosted slowly opened his eyes, stretched out his hand with difficulty, and held Rost's hand tremblingly.

blurred vision

"No... no need... just let me die. Anyway, if that recording is released to the world, I won't have the dignity to live anymore."

Rost saw Rosald who was about to die.

gritted his teeth

A big decision was made.

He believes that his brother really knows that he is wrong

Rost said, "Brother, hold on, I will delete that recording right now in front of you. I will make up for Xiao Yi, and I will do everything I can to make up for her."

Rosold suppressed the joy in his heart and looked sad.

"No need, really no need, I can't live anymore, no need to waste this effort."

When Rost saw more and more blood flowing from Rost's chest, he immediately deleted all the recordings on his phone in front of him, including all the backups.

After Rost finished deleting the recording on his phone, he raised his head again and saw a sinister smile flashing across Rost's lips.

He thought he had seen it wrong

The next second, Rost broke away from Rost's hand and stood up in front of him, not looking injured at all.

In the blink of an eye, he became energetic, completely different from the way he was on the verge of death just now.

Rosted looked down at Rost with pride.

His younger brother is hard-spoken and soft-hearted, so what if he is smart?

Wasn't he deceived?

It’s just a high-end imitation gun bought on the black market and requires two health packs.

This change made Rost's face instantly darken.

He also realized that he had been fooled and what a stupid thing he had done.

There is no need to say anything more

He deleted the last piece of evidence with his own hands

There is no more evidence in this world to prove that the desperate soul is the work of Zhou Yi.

Rost was completely heartbroken at this moment.

He no longer has any hope for Rosald, his brother who he has grown up with.

Rosold's conspiracy succeeded, and he became extremely arrogant.

"Rost, this recording is your gift to your brother who is about to enter the International Music Association. I like it very much. Thank you."

For Roost's shameless words, Rost's face was extremely ugly.

he got up

Looking at the unrepentant Rosald with disappointment

"Brother, we are strangers from today on. Even without this recording, if Xiaoyi needs me to testify one day, I will definitely testify against you."

After speaking, Rost opened the door and left the lounge, leaving Rost alone immersed in the joy that the recording had been destroyed.

There is no one in this world who can threaten his status.

After so many years of heartache, he finally got rid of it with his own hands...

Golden hall

Concert hall

at one o'clock in the afternoon

Most of the people who came to watch the concert had already taken their seats. The first rows were occupied by distinguished guests invited by Röseld, the most important of whom was Paul, the chairman of the International Music Association.

He sits in the center

It’s an absolute C position

The seats of Zhou Yi and others are in the third row. Zhou Yi is wearing a peaked cap.

Black clothes and black pants

Turn off the lights

The whole person almost blends into this concert hall.

Cheng Jin tilted his head

He said calmly, "The old man sitting in the middle of the first row is Paul, the chairman of the International Music Association, whom Rooseld worked so hard to invite."

Zhou Yi pressed his peaked cap

He raised his eyelids, with his cold eyes closed, and raised his face carelessly.

He said in a low voice, "Well, it's him."

Sheng Xi heard the conversation between the two

He whispered, "I didn't expect that this Rosold was quite respectable."

Anyone who likes music knows Paul’s status in the music industry

It's quite a show to invite him.

first row

Paul lowered his head to adjust his watch and looked down at his phone.

There is only one lonely text message in the text message

"In M State"

He rubbed his temples

The child told himself that he didn't know the specific location in M ​​State, so how could he find someone?

Little heartless

He was just a drop-in when he was invited to Rosselder's concert. The real purpose was to see his young apprentice whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

I haven’t released a song in two years

I just send him a message during the holidays and that’s it. I don’t know what I’m busy with?

Nie Youran asked Sheng Xi curiously, "What kind of Paul, the chairman of the International Music Association? He sounds like he is not a simple person. What is his background?"

Zhou Yi lowered her eyes

Fidgeting with the mobile phone in his hand, his thin white fingers resting on the armrest

He said casually, "Paul, a third-generation hereditary Duke, was discovered to have a musical talent when he was five years old. He graduated from Burleigh Music University at the age of seventeen, studied abroad at the age of twenty, and became the president of the International Music Association at the age of thirty. Until now, he is a talented musician, but this old man has a bad temper."