After Miss Shen became beautiful alone, her five brothers cried and begged for forgiveness

"Wang Jianguo, Wang Jianguo, Wang Jianguo..."

"Fist of Justice" muttered the name and began to search the rows of morgues.

His expression was solemn, with a hint of compassion.

The comments in the live broadcast room have been flooded with "Rest in peace" and candle emojis.

However, he checked all the labels on the morgues and found none of them had "Wang Jianguo".

Beads of sweat began to appear on the forehead of "Fist of Justice".

The cold air in the morgue seemed to penetrate into his bones.

Not right.

How could it not be?

He quickly regained his composure and said firmly to the camera, "Family, it seems the evil capitalists have hidden Brother Wang's body! They're trying to destroy the evidence!"

The barrage was ignited again.

"How vicious! The dead are the greatest!"

"They don't even spare the corpses! Is there any law left?"

"Fist of Justice" felt a little relieved when he saw that public opinion was still on his side.

He walked to the morgue's registration desk, where there was a thick registration book.

"Let's take a look at the hospital records. This can't be forged!"

As he spoke, he opened the register.

One page.

Two pages.

He turned the records of the past two days upside down.

However, the name "Wang Jianguo" did not appear on it at all.

not a single one!

Now, the expression of "Fist of Justice" changed completely.

How can it be?

The video is real. The person fell from the building. How could there not even be a record of hospital admission?

His mind worked rapidly and he immediately thought of a possibility.

"They used their connections to erase the records!" he said indignantly to the camera, "But do they think they can get away with it like that? Impossible! There must be a backup in the hospital's computer system!"

He turned the camera and left the gloomy morgue.

"Family, follow me! Let's go to the doctor's office. I'm going to peel off their masks layer by layer!"

He tiptoed upstairs and found a lighted but empty duty room.

He slipped in and locked the door.

"See? This is their negligence!"

He sat down in front of the computer proudly, quickly opened the hospital's internal system, and typed in the three words "Wang Jianguo".

search.

A record popped up instantly.

A sneer of confidence appeared on the corner of the mouth of "Fist of Justice".

However, when he saw the content on the screen clearly, the smile on his face froze instantly.

[Patient: Wang Jianguo]

[Status: Hospitalized]

Condition: Stable

Ward number: 1603

...In hospital?

Is the condition stable?

The eyes of "Fist of Justice" suddenly widened. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief and moved closer to the screen to look at it again.

Still the same result.

But how could it be...how could it be alive?

The audience in the live broadcast room also saw the content on the screen, and the comments instantly changed from angry condemnations to a screen full of question marks.

"??"

"What's going on? Didn't he jump off the building?"

"Anchor, what's going on?"

"Fist of Justice" broke out in a cold sweat.

He felt as if he had fallen into a huge trap.

Do not!

impossible!

He slammed the table and screamed at the camera: "Fake! This must be fake!"

"These are forged records by Spark Pharmaceuticals! They're trying to clear their name with such despicable tactics!"

His expression was distorted with excitement, and he looked a little crazy.

"Do they think they can fool me like this? And fool the thousands of righteous eyes of ours? Dream on!"

"I'm going to Ward 1603 right now! I'm going to expose their lies right here and now! I want everyone to see who's really living in that room!"

He seemed to have grabbed the last straw and rushed out of the duty room like a madman, heading straight for the ward area on the 16th floor.

As he ran, he shouted at the camera.

"Family members! The time has come to witness a miracle! No, the time has come to witness the ugly faces of the capitalists!"

He quickly found Ward 1603.

The door was closed.

He took a deep breath, his face showing excitement that the truth was about to be revealed.

He kicked the door of the ward open with a sudden kick!

"boom!"

The loud noise startled everyone in the ward.

However, the expected empty ward did not appear.

On the hospital bed, a man was leaning against the headboard, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and video chatting with someone.

His head was bandaged, but he looked fine.

Hearing someone coming in, he looked up and saw his face in the live camera.

Everyone saw clearly that this person was Wang Jianguo!

The living Wang Jianguo!

All the movements of the "Fist of Justice" came to a halt.

Because someone suddenly broke in, he was stunned for a moment. The person in the video even shouted a few words, "Lao Wang? Wang Jianguo, what's wrong with you? Who's here?"

As for the "Fist of Justice", his entire body seemed to be frozen in place at the door, and the expression on his face was extremely wonderful.

Shock, astonishment, confusion, panic...

The barrage in the live broadcast room completely exploded after being silent for two seconds!

"What the hell! Alive?"

"Did I hear correctly? He's video chatting with someone, right? That person is calling him Wang Jianguo, right?"

"What the hell is going on? I'm so stupid!"

"So, the jumping incident was fake? We were tricked?"

"What is the anchor doing? Isn't this just slapping himself in the face?"

"The clown is actually me?"

Seeing the direction of the barrage suddenly reverse, the mind of "Fist of Justice" was in chaos.

He pointed at Wang Jianguo lying on the hospital bed, his voice trembling.

"No... Impossible... This is absolutely impossible!"

He rushed to the bedside like a madman, almost shoving his phone into Wang Jianguo's face.

"You...how are you still alive?"

Wang Jianguo was so frightened that he shrank back and spilled the porridge in his hand.

"Who are you? Are you sick?"

"Fist of Justice" has completely lost his mind. He cannot accept this reality, which will destroy him!

He yelled without thinking, "You're clearly dead! Miss Jiang told me with her own mouth that you were dead! She even gave me money!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire ward fell into dead silence.

Everyone in the live broadcast room heard the words that the host shouted subconsciously.

[Ms. Jiang?]

[Which Miss Jiang? ]

[Give him money? Holy crap, there's a twist, there's an inside story!]

At this moment, the door of the ward was gently pushed open from the outside.

Shen Suihuan took Jiang Zhou's arm and walked in leisurely.

There was a faint smile on her face, and her eyes fell on the absent-minded anchor.

"Oh?"

Shen Suihuan opened her red lips slightly, her voice clear and pleasant.

"Which Miss Jiang?"