Ah, whose main god was eaten alive by cannon fodder?

The picture in Mu Ci's live broadcast room changed magically as Jiang Zhiyi was carried by the bodyguards.

Gradually, people in the live broadcast room discovered something was wrong.

[Wait, if I'm reading this correctly, they're heading towards the basement.]

[The eldest son's room is in the basement? How bizarre! Could it be that Mr. Jiang, the richest man, is unwilling to even give a room to his first wife's child?]

[Men have always been fickle, and this statement is vividly reflected in Jiang Dahai. Tsk tsk tsk... During the marriage, the original wife cheated with the mistress and gave birth to an illegitimate child.

Now the original wife’s children are forced to live in the basement.

Jiang Zhiyi doesn't know how much suffering she has endured over the years.]

The comment section was completely overwhelmed.

Even if Jiang Zhiyi doesn't whitewash herself, she's not that evil anymore.

Everyone felt a little more sympathetic and distressed towards him.

The camera follows Jiang Zhiyi.

When the bodyguards roughly put the surgical gown on Jiang Zhiyi.

Although those people did not strip Jiang Zhiyi naked, 5836 still thoughtfully helped the host to mosaic her face in front of the camera.

The comments in the live broadcast room were full of curses. What the hell is this weird mosaic?

Why does the screen suddenly become full of mosaics?

Want to leak some?

When the picture became clear again, Jiang Zhiyi was already wearing a surgical gown.

"The clothes have been changed." One of the bodyguards reported.

After the report, smoke began to spray from above the corridor where they were standing.

"Disinfection complete, facial recognition complete. Safe!" A mechanical voice rang out from the door in front of them.

Then the white door opened silently.

The bodyguards continued to carry Jiang Zhiyi inside.

What meets the eye is a vast expanse of white, if you ignore the various complicated-looking instruments inside.

[What the hell is a surgical gown in an operating room?]

[I really hope this room is decorated like this because of Young Master Jiang's unique aesthetic.]

[It seems we are witnessing the birth of a conspiracy...]

The comment section exploded again.

Someone has already called the police.

Regardless of whether this live broadcast is true or false, the current situation seems like those people want to kill Jiang Zhiyi.

Although Jiang Zhiyi, who was mentioned in the popular online posts a few days ago, is annoying, his crime does not deserve the death penalty.

Now, it's obvious that someone wants him dead!

[Hey, netizens, why do you have to wait until now to feel sorry for Jiang Zhiyi?

When those negative posts came out, we, as Jiang Zhiyi's former classmates, posted countless comments to clear Jiang Zhiyi's name, but they were all drowned out by the negative comments.

Why are you pretending to be nice now?]

Those old classmates who have been trying to clear Jiang Zhiyi's name are also flooding the screen with comments.

However, there are a lot of people in the live broadcast room, and very few people can see their comments.

Everyone is concerned about whether Jiang Zhiyi will really be killed.

Jiang Zhiyi was tied to a bed that looked like an operating table.

Someone injected a tube of medicine into his body, and someone else drew several tubes of blood from him.

The white wall suddenly opened, and a man in protective clothing walked out.

The man’s appearance could not be seen from the live broadcast room.

But everyone in the huge scientific research operating room greeted that person respectfully and politely.

[Damn, that looks like Kang Dal-hae.]

Everyone in the comments is guessing who the mysterious boss who just entered the picture is.

Some sharp-eyed netizens have already identified it as Jiang Dahai based on his figure and expression.

Another sigh.

Jiang Dahai took off his mask and handed it to Assistant Li who had come over.

The bodyguards have just changed into surgical gowns.

The bright and spacious room looked eerie and dark.

"An hour later, the entire internet announced that Jiang Zhiyi had drowned."

Jiang Dahai ordered.

"The blood is clean and usable." Someone showed Jiang Dahai the newly-released test report.

Jiang Dahai took a look at the report and handed it back, then walked to Jiang Zhiyi, who was lying motionless on the operating table with her eyes closed.

Looking at Jiang Zhiyi's slightly pale face, he sighed:

"Zhiyi, don't blame Dad.

I didn't want to act so quickly, but you refused to cooperate."

After looking at Jiang Zhiyi for a while, Jiang Dahai waved his hand behind him.

Someone immediately came over and started inserting various tubes into Jiang Zhiyi.

Among them, the tube on Jiang Zhiyi's wrist is the thickest and is directly connected to a huge instrument.

There is a similar tube at the other end of the instrument.

"Don't worry. If today's blood transfusion is effective, I'll find a way to include your name in future scientific contributions."

After taking a last look at Jiang Zhiyi, Jiang Dahai walked over to the operating table next to him and lay down.

[This is terrifying. What is Jiang Dahai planning to do? Is he going to take an organ from Jiang Zhiyi?]

[What blood is clean? What scientific contribution?]

"Why haven't the police arrived yet? I have to save Jiang Zhiyi... (Pray)"

Countless calls to the police station flooded in, and it was impossible for the Xiangcheng police to turn a blind eye.

The police immediately sent people to the Jiang family manor.

Mu Ci looked at the live broadcast, took out his spare phone and numbly called Qu Jun.

With a tearful voice, she said, "Mr. Qu, you must rescue Jiang Zhiyi."

She really regretted it, so why did she let Jiang Zhiyi take the risk with the hope of getting away with it?

Just for her so-called justice?

If justice requires Jiang Zhiyi's life, she would rather not have it.

The world is already so corrupt, why does she think she can create light with her own weak power?

"Okay!" Qu Jun punched down a security guard who was blocking him and hung up the phone.

The place Mu Ci originally chose for live streaming was very close to the Jiang family’s old house.

Qu Jun drove straight in.

Because Qu Jun broke into the Jiang family and caused chaos.

A small pool of blood had gathered at the feet of Qi Yuan, who was unable to move due to the control of drugs.

There was still blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

A blizzard was condensed in the narrow and long phoenix eyes that were always calm and composed.

The teardrop mole at the corner of his eye was also extremely red.

It seemed as if it would burst into flames at any moment.

Suddenly Qi Yuan staggered, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Regardless of his extreme physical weakness, Qi Yuan ran towards the basement.

His speed is faster than ever before.

The running body formed an afterimage.

He didn't know where Jiang Zhiyi was, but it seemed like a voice was calling him.

His young master was there waiting for him to rescue him.

Qu Jun knocked down another security guard, and before he could run forward, a gust of wind blew past him after two steps.

The speed is beyond human limits.

Qi Yuan?

A glimmer of hope arose in Qu Jun's heart.

He said loudly to the figure that had already gone away: "A Yuan, Jiang Zhiyi is in the basement."

Qi Yuan has been different since he was a child. As long as it is related to Qi Yuan, even the most difficult ones can be solved easily.

Qi Yuan ran so fast that he ran away before all the security guards blocking the road could react.

The password door to the basement blocked Qi Yuan's way.

He could feel that Jiang Zhiyi was behind that door.

Waiting for him to rescue.