The female supporting character in the quick-wear drama is rebellious and loves to cause trouble for

Song Yuzhe's body froze for a moment, and then his face regained the disgusting smile from before: "I didn't expect that you already knew your life experience?"

He looked Lin Rui up and down as if he had seen something new:

"I didn't expect that even though you two were so poor, you could still resist the temptation and not go to the Song family to recognize each other?" The debt of more than one million is a huge number for ordinary people, but for the Song family, what does it mean?

Perhaps because his lover was about to be resurrected, he was in a good mood. Song Yuzhe also patiently recounted everything he had done to the family who had not yet begun to recognize each other:

Arson, car accidents, blackmail, traps...everything is included.

As he said that, he glanced at Lin Sheng again: "The most recent time, I didn't expect you to dodge it."

Because the original owner was always watched by his agent and Lin Rui, and he had no money, he was actually afraid that he would cause trouble again. Except for occasionally playing a supporting role, he basically stayed in the dormitory all the time and did not go out.

They tried several times to get her to go out and play, and even told her that all expenses would be paid by others, but she refused to go out.

Finally, those people had no choice but to set up a trap to make Teacher Zhao's son fall into gambling debts that he couldn't pay back, and then they threatened the old lady and tricked him into going to school.

Lin Rui had already scratched his palm with his fingernails from clenching his fists when he heard half of it: "What are you going to do by tricking Sheng Sheng away?"

No wonder he felt so nervous when he heard that his sister had gone to school that day. If he hadn't received a phone call saying that she had left, he would have definitely gone there.

Song Yuzhe shrugged: "If you want to destroy a girl who can barely be considered an artist, what can you do? It's nothing more than taking some photos and videos for the netizens to enjoy."

The old couple of the Song family couldn't help but curse: "You beast."

Song Yuzhe said indifferently: "You should thank me for finding young people for her after all we are relatives. If I didn't take that into consideration and directly found her some sick ones, then I would be a beast."

Old Mrs. Song no longer cared about the pistol pressed against her back, and rushed towards the man with her hands restrained.

Since I'm not going to survive today anyway, I might as well die with him.

The gunshots rang out, and just when the netizens watching the live broadcast exclaimed in front of the screen, thinking that the old lady must be dead...

Who would have thought that the situation on the scene had changed in an instant:

Old Mrs. Song was pounced on by Lin Rui, and Old Man Song also fell to the side. It seemed that he had done the same thing just now, but he was just too late.

Song Yuzhe, who had been so arrogant just now, had been caught by Lin Sheng without knowing when.

Song Yuzhe's expression was only panicked for a moment, and then he quickly calmed down again: "It's not that I look down on you! Niece, you old and disabled people, do you still want to turn things around? Why don't you just follow me and be buried alive, so that you can suffer less."

Lin Sheng tightened his grip on his throat: "Stop talking nonsense. I just want to know who the master you are talking about is."

She had just analyzed it with 803 for a long time, but still couldn't figure out who it was. Everyone seemed suspicious.

What’s more, what Song Yuzhe said just now may not be the truth. I always feel that there is something else going on here.

She originally wanted to wait for the police or army to arrive before taking action, but she didn't expect the old lady to act impulsively first.

Even the audience watching the live broadcast noticed that something was wrong.

[I called the police half an hour ago. Even if a large number of police officers didn't show up, should we send nearby public officials to check it out?]

[I've made several calls. This is definitely not normal.]

[Come on, don't think about it, my home is not far from the garden, I just went there specially, someone blew up the mountain on the way there, no one can get through.]

[I also saw that there were not only a large number of special police on standby, but also a number of military vehicles. I guess they were here for Old Lady Song.]

[So they must have called in a helicopter, right? If it wasn’t a live broadcast, I would have thought it was a foreign blockbuster. ]

[Aren't you curious about who connected the live broadcast signal? The gang must have had accomplices outside who saw the live broadcast, but no one has contacted them for such a long time, which means that the signal in the garden is completely blocked, and only the live broadcast room is normal? ]

[It is indeed weird. Such a terrible incident happened. For the sake of social harmony, the higher-ups should have stepped in and closed the live broadcast room in a timely manner. Who would have thought...]

The number of people in the live broadcast room continued to increase and soon exceeded 500 million. Just when the platform thought that the server could not keep up and was about to freeze, the result was of course beyond everyone's expectations.

803, who was controlling the overall situation of the network, snorted coldly: Do you really think that my upgraded system is given for free? It is enough to deal with you little Karamis.

Song Yuzhe was still pretending to be stupid: "Master? I..." He was about to say that he had never seen it before, when suddenly he felt something strange around his waist, as if someone had pricked him with a needle. He was about to open his mouth to ask, but unfortunately, after just a few seconds, his brain seemed to be completely out of his control.

Lin Sheng asked again: "Who are your ancestors?"

There was a struggle in his eyes, but unfortunately he couldn't resist the power of the apocalyptic anesthetic. The veins on his forehead almost burst, and he finally uttered a name: "It's Mo Ting."

Fog grass...

Whether it was the hostages or the kidnappers, or those watching the live broadcast, they were all stunned by the news.

Lin Sheng used his free left hand to pick at his ears: "Mo Ting? Is it her real self, or a stand-in or something?"

There are many cases where someone takes over after the original owner is killed. There is nothing strange about it.

Perhaps the most important secret had been revealed, and Song Yuzhe's expression suddenly relaxed.

"Back then, the head of the Mo family took advantage of Madam Mo's weakness after giving birth and her relaxed vigilance to bring back her lover who was about to give birth. Madam Mo's daughter was replaced as soon as she was born..."

Mrs. Mo saw that although her daughter did not look like her, her face was 70% like her husband. In addition, on the day of delivery, the people serving her were her own people, so she raised her daughter without much doubt.

Mr. Mo knew about this matter from beginning to end, but he didn't care at all. After all, they were all granddaughters, so how could they be any different?

It was not until his son was killed by his daughter-in-law that he was so shocked that he told Mo Ting the whole truth.

"Mo Ting likes to do those weird things on weekdays. She used to go to Country T to pray to the Buddha and ask the master for blessings and offerings. Anyway, I don't understand those things. Some of them are not good things at first glance. She knows that they are not normal, so she bought a house outside to store them."

At this point, he sighed:

"I didn't change my mind from the beginning. Who among you can accept that? You were sleeping well, and suddenly you felt hairy all over. When you opened your eyes, you found your wife holding a magic tool and making gestures at you.

There were also a bunch of weird-looking kids who would say they were our sons and asked me to offer them drinks, snacks and fruits every day. They would get angry with me if it was late at night. I won’t talk about the more disgusting ones. In the end, I couldn’t stand it anymore, so I moved out to live on my own! ”