Jiang Gujun's unexpected confrontation caught Gao Xiaoguang and the others off-guard.
"Mr. Jiang, what are you saying," Liu Fang forced a smile, eyes slightly evasive, still refusing to admit, "What thing, we can't understand what you're saying. Jiazze just came back, we're not close, we didn't expect him to run away from home."
Jiang Gujun didn't want to argue with these two, he simply played the recording of what Rong Jiazze said, and Song Yue placed the printed documents on the table while the opposite television played a video.
The gambling table was noisy, the shouting never stopped. Gao Xiaoguang's excited figure wasn't much noticeable in the crowd, but when highlighted, it was particularly obvious.
Rong Zhi tossed the phone onto the table, precisely at the moment the scene was playing on the television.
Gao Xiaoguang's face instantly turned pale, standing there dumbfoundedly, pupils slightly enlarged, his face showing an expression of 'how could this be.'
