Chapter 137 The Best Annoying Anchor

   Sending off the two policemen, the old man Jiang crouched, and suddenly he was a few years old.

   "Grandpa, I will send you to rest." Jiang Wang stretched out his hand to support his arm.

   "No, there will be a video conference later, just let the butler help me to the study room."

  Old man Jiang tried his best to squeeze a smile, comfortingly patted the back of Jiang Wang's hand, and the folds on his face were full of exhaustion.

Jiang Wang looked at him with white hair, and finally let go of his hand.

  In the accident twelve years ago, the biggest victim was actually Mr. Jiang. His only son and daughter-in-law both died. The five-year-old grandson turned from a genius to an autistic child overnight...

  There are wolves in front and tigers behind. Everyone wants to take this opportunity to devour the forces of the Jiang family. It is the retired old man Jiang who endures his grief and repels all the wolf and tiger generations by thunderous means.

  And he, therefore, turned his head overnight.

  Jiang steward nodded towards Jiang Wang, and then helped Mr. Jiang to the study on the second floor.

  Jiang Wang sat in the empty living room for a long time. When he recovered, he found that he had come to the study room on the third floor unknowingly.

  The study is quiet and terrifying. It’s a huge villa, but no one can see anybody. He sat on the sofa, thinking about the night twelve years ago.

The fire that burned to the ceiling, the choking gray smoke, the violent and hurried door knocking, the desperate screams of women, the police sirens from far to near, the panic footsteps of people coming and going, the blood flowing from the bed, and the mother did not look at it. Eyes...

  All the pictures are intertwined, forming a clear picture in his mind. He can even recall the scratch on the floor, the decoration of everything in the room, the grinning smile on the face of the villain...

  A severe headache suddenly came, causing him to frown, closing his eyes habitually, and adapting to the coming of the pain.

  The study in front of him seemed to have become the same bedroom 12 years ago. The room started to burn with a raging fire. He heard the villain cursing loudly. Reality and illusion intertwined, making him unable to tell where he was for a while...

  "Dingling Jingling——"

   Suddenly there was a beep from the computer, pulling his thoughts back to reality. The study in front of him was still that study, without the fire in his dreams.

  He looked at the computer, and the prompt sound came from the dialog box in the lower right corner.

  【The whisper you are following is online, welcome to listen to it~】

   is the start reminder that comes with the Tigerfish live broadcast system.

   Jiang Wang’s fingertips touched on the mouse, and the next moment, a voice full of confidence, full of vitality, rang in the study room——

  【Why do I force PiPa to leave the SOG team? You can shut up! In less than ten years, cerebral thrombosis is absolutely impossible to say! 】

  【Why am I called Brother Li Jin instead of Boss? Call me whatever I want, you care about me? I call his son, and he has to agree too! 】

  [Can't talk dirty after becoming a professional e-sports player? A fine of 10,000 for a swear word? Shit, you are too naive! 】

  The next second, a song resounded throughout the live broadcast room——

   "Why was rejected by the Aries man~ not because you don’t look good~"

   "Why was rejected by the Sagittarius guy~ It's not because you don't look good~"

  "Why was the Scorpio man..."

  Wait until the whole song was finished, Li Qi-nian was scornful, and said with a grin:

   "How about, is this song good?"

  In an instant!

  The barrage condenses all the beautiful and elegant curse vocabulary of the Chinese nation for five thousand years! !

  　 Ding Dong! Your big speaker in the world, the famous irritating anchor whisper is online~~

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)