I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping-Chapter 2089 - 1346: News (Happy New Year!) (2)

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Chapter 2089: Chapter 1346: News (Happy New Year!) (2)

"I understand."

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Jin Zhuxuan did not take the same flight as Boss Jiang. After the performance, she slept beautifully and continued until midday the next day.

Obviously.

She probably didn’t have any nightmares.

"My Zhu Xuan, you’ve really worked hard, hurry, eat more."

The elderly woman, her hair tied up, was full of concern as she prepared a table full of dishes.

The daughter-in-law helped with the cutlery, sourly saying, "Grandma specifically waited for you and wouldn’t allow anyone to disturb you."

Jin Zhuxuan pretended not to hear, "Where’s Dad?"

"Don’t worry about him."

Apparently.

He’s probably gone out for a walk again.

"In a couple of days, I’m planning to return to Shen Zhou."

Holding the cutlery, Jin Zhuxuan announced.

"Ah, my Zhu Xuan has to work again."

The elderly woman wasn’t just reluctant but more full of concern.

"Grandma, you need to take care of yourself."

"Oh dear, you don’t have to worry about us, you’re overseas by yourself, remember to take good care, eat on time every day, rest when you’re tired..."

"Mom, she’s all grown up now, and she said it’s relaxing in Shen Zhou."

Jin Zhuxuan’s mother smiled helplessly.

The elderly woman sighed, "My Zhu Xuan, if only you could find a good partner sooner, Grandma would be at ease."

Jin Zhuxuan’s mother was even more helpless, her chopsticks poking at the grains of rice, "Mom, she did say she has someone she likes."

Jin Zhuxuan quietly kept her head down, eating.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

Suddenly.

Strange shouting came from outside.

The Jin family members eating looked out into the yard, only to see the "master of the house" had returned, but his posture... was not very graceful.

Like he was shocked, even stumbled while rushing into the house.

"This kid, drunk in the middle of the day!"

The elderly woman thought her son drank too much, her face displeased.

True to traditional roles, Jin Zhuxuan’s mother put down her chopsticks and immediately stood up to support her flustered husband.

Odd.

Didn’t smell any alcohol.

Yet his breathing was rapid, and his demeanor was indeed abnormal.

His forehead was covered in sweat.

"What happened?"

Jin Zhuxuan’s mother whispered.

"Jun, Jun..."

Jin Zhuxuan’s father stuttered, his words unclear.

"Slow down, no hurry."

Jin Zhuxuan’s mother supported her husband as they walked inside, where she sat him down and poured a glass of water.

"Gulp."

Jin Zhuxuan’s father took a big sip, breathed heavily, eyes wide, and before speaking, he reminded his mother, "Mom, don’t get too excited."

The elderly woman was puzzled, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes and brows deepened.

"At this age, still so noisy."

Jin Zhuxuan’s father glanced at his daughter, hesitating to speak.

Jin Zhuxuan held her chopsticks, expression calm, took the initiative to ask, "Dad, what happened?"

Under the watchful eyes of the whole family, Jin Zhuxuan’s father’s gaze trembled, showing an incredulous look, slowly and heavily opening his mouth.

"Junxiang, Liu Junxiang, committed suicide."

The air suddenly became still.

"Who did you say?"

The elderly woman was stunned.

"Liu Junxiang, it was just on the news, he hanged himself in his own apartment."

His own apartment.

Indeed.

Very convincing.

It wasn’t just prepared with a suicide note and a rope.

Compared to the family shocked to silence, Jin Zhuxuan’s reaction was extremely normal, though unnoticed at the moment.

"How is that possible, Junxiang was performing with Zhu Xuan just yesterday?"

The Jin mother looked at her daughter blankly.

"Dad, are you sure it’s Oppa Junxiang?"

Seeing her mother looking at her, Zhu Xuan could only take over the conversation. Although she debuted as a singer, she also began expanding her career in Shen Zhou and had learned some acting skills.

"It’s him! The news reported it, Liu Junxiang from FOX. He committed suicide last night, right after your performance."

"This child... didn’t seem like someone who would take his own life..." the elderly woman murmured to herself.

Although she didn’t quite like Liu Junxiang, he was, after all, a junior she had watched grow up, and a life was at stake. Suddenly hearing such news was still hard to accept.

"I also feel it’s impossible. Last time he came to our house, wasn’t he perfectly fine? There’s definitely something fishy here!"

Jin father said with conviction.

"But didn’t the news broadcast that it was a suicide? Can the news be wrong?" Jin mother couldn’t help but say.

"All news is fake! People only see what some want them to see! Junxiang must have been murdered."

Jin father spoke with firm conviction, feeling pained and regretful over the junior’s death. His words frightened the elderly woman.

"Zhu Xuan, you should quickly go to Shen Zhou. It’s really too dangerous here."

The elderly woman hastily told her granddaughter.

How dark could it be for a healthy young man to be gone just like that?

"Last time, Junxiang came and inquired about Xuejing. Could his death be related to Xuejing’s disappearance?"

Jin mother speculated reasonably.

Half was correct, and half was wrong.

Actually, Zhu Xuan could provide answers to all the family’s doubts, but obviously, she couldn’t utter a word.

The old nanny was too old to handle any shocks.

Moreover, she did not comment that Liu Junxiang’s death was deserved.

Liu Junxiang’s true character should not be exposed by her.

"Mom, don’t overthink things. We must trust the police. The police will certainly uncover the truth. Oppa Junxiang... won’t die without clarity."

Just then.

Jin father picked up the remote and turned on the TV, switching to the news channel.

The mysterious suicide of a popular boy group member was a highly discussed topic that the media eagerly reported. Jin father easily found the relevant news broadcast.

Zhu Xuan watched the scene on the screen where Liu Junxiang’s body was being carried out of a building.

"Xuejing... yes, do you think Xuejing might also...

Jin father’s tone was filled with worry, the more he thought about it, the colder he felt, and at the same time, he started to worry about his daughter.

Junxiang.

Xuejing.

They were both his daughter’s dear friends.

"Zhu Xuan, listen to your grandma, leave now, go to Shen Zhou, the sooner the better, today...

"Breaking news from our station..."

Jin father’s words were interrupted by the sudden change in the TV broadcast, and the image on the screen also changed.

What emergency news could be more important than the mysterious suicide of a popular boy group?

No need to question.

The TV station always knows how to prioritize news.

Their temporary switch definitely had its reason.

Sure enough.

As they watched the upcoming report, the Jin family, including Zhu Xuan, already shocked by Liu Junxiang’s death, sat frozen in front of the TV, their eyes blankly staring at the tragic scene on the screen.

"This morning, an international flight carrying 180 people veered off the runway while taking off at Seoul Airport, hitting the outer wall and catching fire. According to the fire department, excluding the three surviving crew members, all the other 177 people perished. The flight departed from Seoul with its destination set as Shen Zhou, and reportedly, most passengers were Shen Zhou people. The specific cause of the accident is under investigation..."

No wonder even the death news of a popular idol was overshadowed.

177.

It was simply an astounding number.

The value of one life compared to such a number was evident at a glance.

Once an air crash occurs, it is destined to be a public focus, because the unique nature of aircraft as a means of transportation means that nothing will happen most of the time, but once something does happen, the result is bound to be extremely tragic.

The TV station had already begun broadcasting the entire process from the plane’s taxiing, to the failed takeoff, to the crash into the wall, and even across the TV screen, the intense heat of the roaring fire and the passengers’ despair could be felt.

"This..."

The elderly woman was lost, having lived her entire life, she rarely encountered such a series of turbulent events happening so frequently in such a short time.

Jin father was the same, his eyes reflecting the roaring fire in the news, he was completely rendered speechless.

A plane crash.

It was an extremely rare occurrence.

But just now, he had advised his daughter to leave quickly.

"Zhu Xuan..."

Jin mother instinctively grabbed her daughter’s hand, only to find her daughter’s hand was ice cold.

She instinctively looked at her daughter, only to see her daughter staring dumbfounded at the TV, reacting much more intensely than when she heard about Liu Junxiang’s suicide, her entire body seemed to be trembling unconsciously.

"Zhu Xuan, Zhu Xuan..."

Jin mother hurriedly called out, but Zhu Xuan could no longer hear any external sound, her eyes were only filled with the shattered pieces of the plane. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

"Oh, pa..."