Sitting on the cross-border trading group, the country is chasing after it

During the call, Jiang Ruochu's voice was very calm from beginning to end, which gave Cui Zhaodi great encouragement and courage, and calmed her down instantly from the panic.

"Since they have already exposed the matter online, let's just go with the flow and explain the cause and effect clearly."

"And your sister's death..."

When Cui Zhaodi heard this, her breathing suddenly quickened.

"It was the factory that violated regulations and your sister died in an accident. Later, your parents secretly accepted money from the factory and the matter was left unresolved."

"I think that when I reveal the truth this time, I will also make this matter public. At this juncture, if something like this is exposed, I believe the higher-ups will definitely investigate."

"Although this cannot change the fact that your sister has passed away, at least the factory will be investigated and punished accordingly, and similar accidents can be prevented from happening again in the future."

Production safety accidents are never trivial matters.

Human life can never be measured by money.

Jiang Ruochu cannot prevent tragedies like Cui Xuehui's from happening again, but at least she can do her best now.

After Jiang Ruochu finished speaking, he heard Cui Zhaodi's breathing on the other end become rapid, and she even swallowed nervously.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Ruochu said softly, "If you have any concerns, just tell us and we can discuss it together."

Cui Zhaodi took a deep breath and choked up, saying, "Sister, I, I didn't expect that at this time, you would still want to seek justice for my sister."

"Thank you, really thank you."

"You...you made me understand a lot of things."

Jiang Ruochu's behavior slowly and invisibly influenced Cui Zhaodi.

The help she received was not only material, but also spiritual.

At first, she might just want to escape.

Now, she decided to face it bravely and take her responsibilities.

Cui Zhaodi whispered, "I want to...I want to explain it to the netizens in person."

A hint of surprise flashed across Jiang Ruochu's eyes, and soon, the surprise turned into appreciation, and a faint smile appeared on her lips.

However, Jiang Ruochu asked again: "Are you sure?"

Cui Zhaodi nodded vigorously: "Yes!"

"If you were to issue a statement, it's very likely that someone would call you an ungrateful person and say you're sorry for your parents' upbringing."

Jiang Ruochu told Cui Zhaodi the worst situation in advance.

"Will you be able to face it with a normal mind then?"

Cui Zhaodi gritted her teeth and said, "Let them scold me! Even if you, my sister, speak up for me, netizens will still gossip about me, and I will be talked about as well. In this case, I might as well face all the criticism now!"

"My writing skills may not be good. When I write the statement, I may need my sister to help me review it."

"What you wrote is not called a statement." Jiang Ruochu said softly, "It's called a statement from your heart. You don't need to package it with fancy words. Just say what you want to say the most."

Cui Zhaodi nodded like a chick pecking at rice: "I understand!"

Half an hour later, Cui Zhaodi sent a long message to Jiang Ruchu.

Jiang Ruochu read it from beginning to end. She felt that Cui Zhaodi's writing was not only clear but also simple. This is the unique power of Cui Zhaodi.

Jiang Ruochu: If you think it through, you can post it.

It's just a short sentence, but it carries a lot of weight.

Cui Zhaodi stared at the line of words, then took a deep breath, posted the edited text on Weibo and Xiaohongshu, and attached photos she had taken in other places in the past two days.

As for Duosouyin, since it is a video website, she can only put the photos together into a small video collection and then send it out together with text.

I am the person involved in the trafficking incident reported on the internet. My name is Cui Zhaodi and I am seventeen years old.

Things were not what my parents said.

I was neither deceived nor abducted, but left voluntarily.

The sister who helped me is a good person. She is a friend of my biological sister Cui Laidi (now changed to Cui Xuehui).

Without her help, I would have been forced to drop out of school by my parents, who arranged a marriage for me. They wanted to use the money from the betrothal gift to help my brother pay off his gambling debts.

My sister once had a safety accident in the factory. My parents gave up pursuing responsibility and exchanged my sister's life for 350,000 yuan in compensation, and then they used the money to buy a car for my brother.

It turns out that in their eyes, my sister's life is not worth the truth, but only worth 350,000 yuan, and my life is only worth 188,000 yuan.

I was unwilling to give up, so I left with the help of a kind sister.

The day I left with the kind sister, I felt happier than ever before. I was even afraid that if I took a step slower, I would miss my happiness.

It was my first time on a plane and my first time staying in a hotel.

When I opened my eyes for the first time, I no longer heard my parents’ scolding. I didn’t have to get up immediately to work and boil water and cook for my parents and brother. Instead, I could lie in bed and stare at the world outside the window leisurely.

It was the first time I realized that the university campus was so big that it would take me half a day to walk around the entire campus.

These experiences, which may be commonplace for many people, are extremely precious firsts for me.

I don’t want to get married. I want to continue my studies. Maybe in the end I can only get into an ordinary university and find an ordinary job, but for me, that is already a very good life.

I don’t want to be called Cui Zhaodi anymore, so I gave myself a new name, a name that belongs only to me.

I hope this name can bring me new life.

The text alone may not be so convincing, the most important thing is the pictures provided by Cui Zhaodi.

The planes were photographed at the airport, the city scenery was photographed from the hotel balcony, and the campus gate was photographed in front of the Imperial Capital University.

Cui Zhaodi's phone is an old model with blurry pixels, which makes the photos look terrible. But from the details in the photos, we can tell that she is really happy.

Because only when people are free and relaxed will they be in the mood to take pictures of even the wild flowers on the roadside.