After Fang Dao left, the audience erupted immediately, even if the prison guards were present, they couldn't pre-empt the noise.

All the people had unprecedented awe in their eyes, even if Fu Xiao watched from the sidelines, it was useless, they all shouted in unison.

"Master Bai!!!"

Among them, Ji Gao yelled especially hard, wishing he could run over and hug his thigh immediately.

I slightly raised my hand and pressed it down lightly, the audience silenced, and no one refused to listen.

Turning my face, I looked at Fu Xiao from a distance, and he also looked at me from a distance. The two looked at each other, and he raised the corners of his mouth meaningfully, and nodded to me, not caring that I overshadowed his limelight.

I waved my sleeves, turned around and walked away without taking a trace of cloud.

...

At night, I pretended to have diarrhea, and ran to the toilet when I found an opportunity. The moment my phone found a signal, there was a vibration of a text message.

I unlocked the screen lock and looked up.

"Chu Wenyang has promised to help, but he is very reluctant. I will remind him from time to time instead of you, lest he cut corners in the middle."

Seeing this text message, my anxiety finally calmed down. I secretly thought that since Chu Wenyang took action, the southern continent was almost a foregone conclusion, and the ten-day deadline was more than enough. reverse.

So, I quickly edited and replied, "Got it, remember to tell me in time if you have any situation, don't expose your whereabouts at will, it's best to verbally convey it to Yu Qin, and then ask him to send it to me, Ning Xing, you don't have to personally Waiting for a reply."

After posting, I squatted in the bathroom and took the opportunity to log on to the Internet. I was secretly pleased with myself. I stayed in the cell and used my mobile phone to surf the Internet. This kind of treatment is unprecedented.

On Weibo, the incident about me has gradually surfaced and turned into calm.

However, in the official investigation notice, the following are all scolding me. Every second, someone is blackmailing me, scolding me, and even my ancestors greeted me.

Turning to his Weibo interface, the number of followers has reached an astonishing 15 million!

There are a lot of people who follow me, even the big names in the entertainment industry and the big names in the film and television industry, many of them include me in the scope of attention.

Some even did not hesitate to recruit gangsters to support me in the limelight, and the amount of forwarding was very large.

Especially the last text Weibo post I posted had a terrifying 400,000 comments!

But when I clicked on it, my face turned black, and I was all fucking my father and my mother...

"You still want to come out? If you go in, you can't come out."

"Brother Shenhao, the source of his money is definitely unknown."

"Announce the assets? It's all unclean. If you dare to announce the assets, I will broadcast them live!"

These comments made me burn with anger, and the corners of my mouth kept twitching, cursing inwardly that this troll really has amazing attack power, it is so good at spraying, it can be said that there is no dead angle at 360 degrees.

In desperation, I turned off Weibo, thinking that I would not scare you to death when I successfully laundered my name and announced my assets. I would like to see how old I can be ranked on the Forbes list of the world's richest people!

...

The days that followed were extremely relaxed, Fang Dao was confined in the cell, his limbs were shackled, and he rarely had the chance to come out.

As for Fu Xiao, I would charge his phone from time to time, and every time before I went, I would delete all the text messages without leaving any traces.

As for Tiejiang's situation, I learned that the situation is very good through SMS contact. In just nine days, with unprecedented strength, it completely crushed Tianmen and forced the other party to almost collapse.

However, under Fang Ruolan's insistence, he actually lasted until the ninth day, even though Tianmen had only the last trace of strength left.

On the night of the ninth day, I couldn't sleep all night. Although I knew Tiejiang would win, I still couldn't stand the tension, and all kinds of emotions rushed into my heart.

Until the early morning of the tenth day, before I could ask about the situation, the mobile phone unexpectedly broke down, and I couldn’t even turn it on.

I went to Fu Xiao and asked him if there was any way to solve it. He shook his head and said, "Prince Li, do you really think that I am omnipotent? I am not a repairer of mobile phones. If it is broken, it will be broken. You don't have to pay me back." .”

I was heartbroken at that time, completely helpless, and the feeling of being unable to communicate with the outside world began again.

In the following time, Mahua didn’t come again, and I couldn’t find anyone to ask, which made me more and more irritable, my mind was full of Tiejiang’s affairs, I couldn’t sleep well every day, and I never felt so hopeful for a moment can go out.

Struggling from the bed, depression, emptiness, loneliness, irritability, and countless emotions filled my heart. I couldn't help cursing: "I finally understand Fu Xiao's feelings. Ten years...how did he survive?"

There is no exact answer to this question. The only explanation is that Fu Xiao has an extraordinary mind, which is why he can endure ten years of imprisonment and is still innocent.

I couldn't help but admire Fu Xiaolai myself, and murmured: "It seems that Fu Xiao really didn't do it."

After speaking, I fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was already noon the next day, and I walked to the cafeteria to eat in a daze, holding my chopsticks weakly, staring sideways at the sky outside the iron window, wishing I could escape.

At this time, Fu Xiao sat across from me, propped his cheek with one hand, and said with a smile: "What? Want to go out?"

"What do you think?" I turned around and glanced at Fu Xiao.

Fu Xiao grinned and said, "Just these days, can't you bear it?"

"Tell me how you survived?" I asked.

"You can be a master if you suffer through hardships. You must have something in your heart that is worth sticking to, or an obsession, that is worthy of your strength, otherwise you will completely degenerate and collapse." Fu Xiao stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a piece of meat.

I was a little curious, so I asked again: "I don't know what is the obsession that can support you, Master Fu, for ten years?"

"The world." Fu Xiao suddenly showed a cold light.

world? This makes sense, and I don't understand it all at once.

Seemingly aware of my doubts, Fu Xiao put away the discoloration, and said with a smile, "My world is not yours. Different planes have different understandings."

"Dare to ask, what is Master Fu's world?" I asked for the third time, feeling that in front of Fu Xiao, I would always only have to ask.

Master Fu squinted his eyes, put the chopsticks on the tableware, then got up and pulled his clothes, "My world is a crystal clear stream."

After finishing speaking, Master Fu turned and left before he finished his meal.

I really don't understand why the so-called world in Master Fu's mouth is actually a stream? No matter how I think about it, I can't figure it out.

It was not until a long time later that I finally understood the true meaning of this clear stream. Even I sincerely admire Fu Xiao's fearless mentality.

Three days later, the MCA guy finally appeared, and the first thing he said was: "Comrade Li, after my efforts, I have reached a consensus with the higher authorities to release you in advance. How about it? Would you like to thank me?"

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