He is a very adventurous person. He likes a lot of things and likes to pursue excitement.

The reason why I didn't pursue excitement in the past was because he thought he didn't make enough money! Yes, he felt that he didn't make enough money to make fun on his own.

So he has to make money and make enough money. Now he has a net worth of billions and can live the life he wants.

No matter what he wants to do, it’s fine! He is very excited, with light in his eyes. This is a person who yearns for life and is very energetic.

But he looks like a big boss and a rich boss!

He also had a gap in his heart, and he wanted to live a free life, and he wanted to die before he died.

Jiang Chen took his eyes back from Chen Wenfa. Sure enough, not long after, Chen Wenfa opened a live broadcast room and sent the live broadcast number to Jiang Chen.

"Come on, everyone chats privately! Send your live broadcast account to Jiang Chen. If you don't want to live broadcast, there will be no tickets in a while."

"You also want to say what you are saying is right? Live broadcast is actually a way to vent your mood."

Chen Wenfa's words were extremely contagious! As soon as he spoke, the other participants took out their cell phones.

The woman in red also took out her cell phone, and she stared blankly at the live broadcast software inside the cell phone and smiled.

She clicked on it, then registered an anchor account, and started doing live broadcasts.

This time she wanted to tell her story and vent her. When the venting was done, she would never have any connection with that man again.

"That's right. I won't think of that man anymore after today. Even if the other person exists in my memory, there is no need to be so painful for a scumbag."

The old lady was still crying! She was still very good at playing with her mobile phone, after all, she was a college student many years ago.

She took out her cell phone, registered a live broadcast account, and then started crying.

The old lady first told her love story when she was young, and then said that she would not see him when she was old, but whether she could have a new love story for the elderly was very painful.

Jiang Chen also went into the old lady's live broadcast room and found that the live broadcast was very good.

Especially when the old lady tells stories, her voice is very clear, as if she has done it before.

She is a very charming person with a very clear-cut speaking.

Another old man suffered the pain of losing his son. Even though he opened a live broadcast room, he could not share his story.

Yes, there is no way to share, because it is the pain that is truly imprinted in the heart, and the isolation between life and death. How can we share it with it?

The old man was in pain. He leaned on the sofa and looked at the mobile phone screen dumbly. This scene alone made many people break their defenses.

Many people feel really uncomfortable when they see the old man like this, and they feel particularly uncomfortable.

So many people began to vote for the elderly, and they also hoped that the elderly would live a good life.

But is it really because of forgetting that your son is really living a good life? Many people also think this is wrong.

Seeing the old man in such a painful state, they felt very uncomfortable. So what should they do? No one knows.

The vote continued, Jiang Chen walked to the old man, knocked on the table, and gave him a glass of water.

The old man looked up and saw that Jiang Chen didn't say anything, but just lowered his head.

It seemed that the old man was in great pain. He was just laughing, but his smile was even worse than crying.

The old man sighed and felt his heart beating hard at this moment.

After a long time, the old man held his fist tightly, grabbed the table board hard, and hit it with another fist.

"Forget it, I'll quit." The old man couldn't stand it anymore, and stood up and smiled bitterly.

"What's wrong? Why are you going to quit suddenly? He's fine with this old man, right?"

"No, of course there is nothing wrong with it. He is just very tired."

When everyone saw the old man standing up, they felt very distressed. The old man's eyes showed a deep sadness that was so deep that he was really in pain.

"My son is dead. Actually, I really don't want to forget him, but he begged me, he begged me." The old man smiled bitterly.

"Forget it, I still don't forget it, and I can't compete with others." The old man stood up and left, not knowing whether he should continue.

Forgetting your son is such a painful thing for an old man.

Many people around were watching, and they felt really uncomfortable when they looked at the old man's uneasy appearance.

The old man had already left, and after he left, he left a heavy back.

Jiang Chen originally wanted to find the old man back, but he didn't dare. He felt that he had blasphemed the old man when he went up.

"Forget it, don't worry." Mr. Chen walked over and patted Jiang Chen's back and said.

He had a hint of solemnity on his face and smiled at Jiang Chen, "What are you doing if you care about so much?"

Mr. Chen really doesn’t want to care about him or Jiang Chen doesn’t want others to care about emotional problems. He is already dead.

"If a person dies more than heaven, it will be cruel to him if this old man forgets his son again."

"He doesn't even remember his own child's appearance. In fact, he came here just to tell the child that he had tried hard."

"But he still couldn't control his inner expectations for his children. He really wanted his son to return."

Jiang Chen looked at Mr. Chen in front of him, and he knew that the other party was qualified to say this.

Jiang Chen nodded, then smiled. He stretched out a hand and patted Mr. Chen on the shoulder.

"I know!" Jiang Chen nodded, "I know he must be in pain, but I hope he can live a better life. I don't want him to always remember, 'enjoy' this kind of pain."

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, he felt that he was unreasonable.

Later, Jiang Chen just smiled bitterly, and then he walked to the old lady.

The old lady kept telling something in the live broadcast room. At first, everyone wanted to listen to what the old lady said, but later they thought the old lady was a little "unreasonable".

Because they seem to them that no matter how much the old lady likes her husband, so many years have passed.

So many years! If the old lady said that when she was young and her husband died, he was already seventy-eighty.

After so many years, she will definitely not be able to like her husband anymore. How could she dream about her husband every night?
Chapter completed!