Wife and daughter died, the scumbag is celebrating the birthday of Bai Yueguang's child

Gong Chen didn't say anything. He glanced behind Lin Zhiyi, his expression became extremely indifferent, like an iceberg in severe cold, no one allowed to enter.

Lin Zhiyi sneered in his heart, he is worthy of being Gong Chen.

At this moment, a majestic and sharp voice sounded behind him.

"Lin Zhiyi, why are you still standing there like an idiot? Everyone is waiting for you."

It’s Mr. Gong.

Lin Zhiyi turned around and found that standing behind Mr. Gong were Liu He and Gong Shiyan.

Normally, these two people are not qualified to stand in such a central position. Unexpectedly, the only time would be in this kind of scene.

Obviously, Mr. Gong was worried that Lin Zhiyi would change his mind and not take the stage.

"Knowledge..."

Gong Shiyan's face was solemn and he wanted to come up to protect Lin Zhiyi.

Lin Zhiyi immediately shook her head at him: "Uncle, just stay with my mother."

Under Mr. Gong's warning gaze, Lin Zhiyi went on stage.

Zhao Cheng came to the stage wrapped in gauze, looking very proud.

A group of reporters were even more restless. Before Lin Zhiyi even opened her mouth to speak, someone was already eager to take the blame for her.

"Ms. Lin, I heard that Miss Song also represented the school in the jewelry design competition. Are you jealous of Miss Song, so you killed her?"

The camera appropriately switched to Song Wanqiu.

She wiped the corners of her eyes and bit her lip in grievance.

Lin Zhiyi stared at the reporter who asked the question, and then said, "I'll answer you later."

The reporter obviously didn't buy it and said aggressively, "Are you scared? According to someone from your school, you got your spot in the competition by maliciously slandering Miss Song on the Internet. But you didn't expect that the school didn't want to bury Miss Song's talent and specially secured another spot for her. That's why you instigated others to hurt Miss Song."

It's really well-reasoned and seems to be well prepared.

Lin Zhiyi looked at him and asked back: "Who revealed it? You can confront me."

The reporter choked and said, "We can't disclose it."

"So you have no evidence. Can I sue you for defamation?"

"..."

The reporter was rebuked and looked ashamed. He glared at Lin Zhiyi with gritted teeth, as if to say, let's see how long you can be so proud.

At this time, there was a heavy cough.

Mr. Gong glanced at the whispering people around him and said majestically, "Speak up."

The camera was focused on Lin Zhiyi again.

Lin Zhiyi calmly opened the speech and stared at the words on it.

The first sentence is, I plead guilty.

"I..." She raised her eyes and stared at the people below, and said slowly, "I don't recognize it."

"Lin Zhiyi!" Old Master Gong suppressed his anger and glared at Lin Zhiyi fiercely.

Gong Chen stood up, his face darkened, his eyes grim, his voice tinged with sarcasm.

"Lin Zhiyi, this is meaningless."

"is it?"

Lin Zhiyi held up the speech manuscript, watched Gong Chen tear it into pieces and threw it into the air.

The fragments formed a barrier between her and Gong Chen, which seemed impossible to cross.

She turned and looked at the reporter who had asked the question.

"Reporter Chen, are you happy to eat human blood buns?"

"You...what do you mean?" Reporter Chen was shocked and his expression became a little unnatural.

"Didn't you post everything on the Internet? Why are you acting stupid now?"

"You are slandering me. What evidence do you have? I don't think Ms. Lin wants to apologize sincerely at all!" Reporter Chen shouted.

"Who said there is no evidence?"

Along with the voice, a heroic figure walked in.

The policewoman brought people here.

The policewoman walked over to Lin Zhiyi and looked at her colleague.

At the same time, he clicked twice on the console next to him, and some chat records appeared on the screen.

"This is the conversation that Lin Zhiyi's account revealed online. We investigated the other party's IP address and located it under the name of reporter Zhao. This means that reporter Zhao was the first person to falsely accuse Song Wanqiu online."

Reporter Zhao froze and his face turned pale.

He pointed at the screen in panic and said, "So what if it is true? Doesn't this just prove that it was Lin Zhiyi who sent me false information to frame Miss Song?"

Everyone nodded.

Lin Zhiyi looked at Song Wanqiu calmly and asked, "Ms. Song, don't you know who this person who leaked the information to the reporter is? Why don't you say something?"

Song Wanqiu panicked for a moment, then immediately said, "What does it have to do with me? It's not me!"

Lin Zhiyi stared at her: "Ms. Song, what did I say have to do with you? I just said that we made it clear in the director's office that day, but why didn't you explain when the reporters and fans misunderstood me?"

"me……"

Song Wanqiu couldn't answer, so she just covered it up by crying.

Lin Zhiyi said kindly, "Miss Song, please don't cry. It makes you feel like I've bullied you. Can't you just help me explain it in public?"

Asking Song Wanqiu to help her explain at this time is no different from torture Song Wanqiu to death.

Song Wanqiu was definitely unwilling, so she looked at Gong Chen aggrievedly.

Lin Zhiyi also looked at Gong Chen in a masochistic manner.

Uncle, it’s your turn to choose again.

As expected, Gong Chen blocked Song Wanqiu.

"It has nothing to do with her."

Song Wanqiu hid behind Gong Chen and wiped her tears, glancing at Lin Zhiyi vaguely.

Look, Lin Zhiyi, so what if we slept together? He always chooses me!

In fact, Lin Zhiyi already knew this result.

She looked at the perfect couple in front of her calmly, but her heart inevitably tightened and pain spread to her limbs.

She clenched her fists, her expression expressionless.

Gong Chen looked coldly at the emotionless Lin Zhiyi, with imperceptible waves surging repeatedly in his eyes.

I felt inexplicably irritated.

It was like something was out of control.

Song Wanqiu seemed to have noticed it, and took his arm, saying meaningfully: "Third Master, although Zhiyi said that his account was stolen, the person has not been found yet, which is not too strange."

The policewoman said directly: "Miss Song, don't worry, we have caught him, bring him up!"

Under Song Wanqiu's shocked gaze, Shen Yan was brought up.

The policewoman pointed at Shen Yan and said solemnly, "Shen Yan, think it over before you speak."

Lin Zhiyi looked at this scene and curled her lips slightly.

Shen Yan, are you loyal to your master, or are you playing dog-eat-dog with Song Wanqiu?

Out of the corner of her eye, Lin Zhiyi discovered that Gong Chen was looking at her.

He still exuded a dangerous aura, but his expression was calm, and he was not even surprised by Shen Yan's appearance.

Lin Zhiyi pursed her lips, still unable to figure out Gong Chen's thoughts, and immediately avoided Gong Chen's gaze.

The next second, Shen Yan raised her eyes timidly, her face full of tears, and said, "Miss Song, I'm sorry. I was jealous of you, so I said nonsense to the netizens. I didn't know it would get so serious. I'm sorry. I kowtow to you and admit my mistake."

Shen Yan raised her pretty and self-deprecating little face towards Gong Chen and Song Wanqiu, and said sorry to Song Wanqiu, but her eyes were fixed on Gong Chen.

The red and swollen eyes and pale face are so pitiful.

Shen Yan has already knelt down. If Song Wanqiu acts aggressively, it will not be in line with her kind and generous personality.

She could only grit her teeth and help Shen Yan up: "Forget it, we are all classmates, I don't want to make a fuss about it."

Lin Zhiyi spoke again: "Reporter Chen, since I didn't frame Song Wanqiu, your excuse doesn't exist."

Reporter Chen's forehead veins were throbbing. Seeing that the situation was not going well, he simply gave up.

"Even if you didn't frame me, it's true that you instigated netizens to harm Miss Song, right?"

"Whether it's true or not, don't reporter Chen and Miss Song know better than me?"