"Wenyu, can you... help me turn off the TV?"
"Oh."
Gu Wenyu nodded, picked up the remote from the table, and pressed the power button, turning off the TV.
The host's clear broadcast disappeared. As he reported the death of Ghost Bell, his voice carried an undisguisable joy, as if he had seen a pest being stomped to death. That's why his voice sounded so noisy to Gu Qiye.
Noisy enough to make one want to tear his mouth apart.
Gu Wenyu casually tossed the remote onto the sofa and silently watched his brother's back.
In truth, Ji Minghuan also knew that if he were to tell Gu Qiye at this moment that their father wasn't actually dead, his brother would probably feel a bit better, right?
But the problem lies in that if he tells Gu Qiye this, he might really give up the opportunity to join Rainbow Wings, so regardless, Ji Minghuan must steel himself and hide this matter from him, at least for the time being.
