An Baixiang, An Baixiang, everyone is discussing An Baixiang.

However, they are not remembering the dead, nor are they pursuing the truth, but...

"There should be a lot of hush money this time, right?"

Song Shu's face turned cold, only sadness remained in his heart.

That's the media right now.As long as there is money, the white can be called black, and the good can be called bad.Even if An Baixiang was killed, it doesn't matter, everyone is dead, so the living people have the final say on how to fabricate it?

Let's just talk about the previous life, if he hadn't exposed the matter on the Internet, would someone have investigated Duan Yiqiao?But in the end, isn't their family ruined?

Why?

Because Guanghua Entertainment is not easy to mess with, because behind it is Li Guanying, the mayor of Haishi City.

Maybe this is the fate of commoners?Since you are a commoner, you can only be bullied. Want to make a comeback?Hehe, let's wait until you become a powerful person too!

"What's wrong with you?" Feng Haoli waved his hand in front of Song Shu.

Song Shu suddenly came back to his senses.

Accidentally stunned again.

What are you thinking so much about?He can't change the world anyway.

Dreams are a rich man's game.

In the past, he also wanted to plead for the people and report the truth, but now...hehe, he has long passed the age of dreaming.

Song Shu laughed at himself and looked up.

At this time, the press conference has not yet started, and the staff is still debugging the machine.Accompanied by the words "An Baixiang" constantly ringing in his ears, Song Shu suddenly saw a woman in sexy underwear crawling on the ground and slowly climbing up to the podium from the shadows.

Song Shu shuddered violently.

The woman's body was covered with layers of black air, her whole body seemed to be crushed, and her face was deformed.Her eyeballs were bulging, and blood was dripping from her mouth.The bones of her whole body seemed to be broken and limp; the exposed skin was black and purple, which looked like marks of pinch marks and beatings.

Song Shu was startled, subconsciously grabbed Feng Haoli's hand beside him, and lowered his head forcefully.

An Baixiang!

This woman... No, the female ghost is An Baixiang!

Why is she here?!Could it be that she was unwilling to die like this, so come and see?See if the person who killed himself can get retribution?

Song Shu took a deep breath and exhausted all his strength to keep it from coming out.

An Baixiang's death was really terrifying!

"Are you okay? Are you feeling unwell?" Feng Haoli blinked curiously, but he stroked Song Shu's little hand very honestly.

Not being able to have physical contact with people is actually very lonely, so after meeting Song Shu, he felt as if he was suffering from skin hunger, and he especially wanted to have a skin-to-skin contact with Song Shu.

"It's okay." Song Shu didn't feel Feng Haoli's sneaky movements at all.He raised his head and glanced at An Baixiang again without any trace.

However, the figure of the other party disappeared!

How is this going?!

Song Shu subconsciously let go of Feng Haoli's hand.

Then, An Baixiang's figure appeared again.

She is still crawling.

etc.

Song Shu frowned and looked at Feng Haoli.

The other party looked innocent.

Song Shu took the initiative to grab Feng Haoli.

Sure enough, An Baixiang disappeared.

why?

Song Shu didn't understand.He let go, and saw An Baixiang again.

At this moment, as if feeling a strange sight, An Baixiang's neck twisted suddenly, and she turned her head like a puppet on a string, staring at Song Shu with red eyes!