I've been reborn, but you still think I'm a PUA?

Wang Beibei's behavior of exploiting Li Jiahao's talent is shameful, but from a certain perspective.

She is the one who brought Li Jiahao into the public eye!

Xu Yang looked at the decadent young man in front of him and said, "If your grandmother hadn't told you in person that your mental illness was fake, would you have accepted this false fact and even refused to go to another hospital for a checkup?"

Li Jiahao's face turned pale. Xu Yang was right.

When Wang Beibei posted the song he wrote online, he read the comments online and saw that everyone was saying that Wang Beibei had a promising future.

He was thinking to himself, why not just leave it like this, since he is already a psychopath anyway.

He is even very dedicated, thinking that instead of waiting to become mentally ill, it is better to squeeze out all his talents before he regains his sanity, and use them as a stepping stone for Wang Beibei to become a popular singer!

Until his grandmother took him to the police station.

However, Xu Yang continued speaking.

"If you hadn't heard Wang Beibei's words in the recording with your own ears, would you have refused to believe that she was lying to you?"

"Or maybe, if Wang Beibei hadn't hired thugs to beat up your grandmother, you could even forgive her hypocrisy?"

The office was well soundproofed, and Li Jiahao could only hear Xu Yang's voice.

The voice was very calm, without any fluctuation in tone, but Li Jiahao's heart seemed to have set off a tsunami, taller than a building. Tens of thousands of tons of sea water roared like a landslide, and the pain of water hitting his flesh was more intense than being crushed by stones.

What Xu Yang said is absolutely right!

If the bloody truth had not been revealed, Li Jiahao would really be willing to turn into a puddle of mud, forever looking up to Wang Beibei, willingly being used by her, and not even thinking about his only relative, his already elderly grandmother!

"You are not the only talented person in this world. If you want to sing in bars for the rest of your life, go ahead."

Xu Yang's words were like a slap in the face or a sharp arrow that shattered Li Jiahao's last bit of hope, and the little dignity he had left became a joke.

Li Jiahao stood there in a daze, the heavy reality pressing down on him.

At this moment, there was a "thump" sound——

Grandma knelt on the ground, her wrinkled face filled with pleading: "Boss, I beg you, please sign Jiahao. Everyone who knows Jiahao says he sings well, and he will definitely make you money. You are a kind person, so please be a good person to the end and give my Jiahao another chance!"

After saying that, she kowtowed, and her forehead made a dull sound when it hit the tile floor.

But grandma didn't feel any pain at all.

In other words, Xu Yang is Li Jiahao's God of Wealth. As long as he kneels down and prays, he can bless Li Jiahao with abundant wealth. Grandma can kneel down for a long time!

Moreover, she did not blame her grandson at all for considering Wang Beibei more important than herself. After all, she was just an old woman and could not keep up with the times. Sooner or later, she would be eliminated. She might even become a burden to her grandson when she was old and sick.

But Xu Yang remained unmoved. He looked at Li Jiahao and snorted coldly, "Are you just going to watch your grandma kneel down to others like this?"

If it were him in his previous life, he might have really been defeated by the old lady, because Xu Haixing protected him very well and made him unable to bear any suffering.

But now Xu Yang has nine more years of memories in his mind. He has seen and heard everything, including darkness and ugliness, and his heart has gradually hardened.

Li Jiahao reacted as if he had been electrocuted, and reached out to grab his grandmother's thin arm.

"Grandma, get up, get up!"

There was a flash of helplessness in the grandmother's eyes. She couldn't get up. If she didn't take this opportunity to let her grandson find a reliable person to sign a contract, who would be able to protect her grandson in the future?

But there was pain hidden in the grandson's eyes, the kind of pain that comes from being seen as incompetent and having one's dignity trampled into the mud.

But isn’t it?

If someone is not incompetent, who would rely on his grandmother to kneel down to others in order to find a new buyer?

Grandma felt a pang of pain in her heart, but she finally stood up, her face covered with a layer of gloom.

She didn't know who else was worthy of trust except Xu Yang who was willing to help them.

Li Jiahao helped his grandmother up, closed his eyes tightly, and then opened them again. When he opened them, a fire was burning in his eyes:

"I've let Mr. Xu down, but..." He swallowed the lump in his throat. "I don't want to sing in bars forever. Please believe in my worth. Give me one night, and I'll prove it to you!"

He bent down like a broken tree: "Please, give me one last chance——"

A hoarse, choked and determined voice echoed in the office. His face was reflected on the shiny tile floor. It was hard to tell whether his bent waist was due to a broken spine or shattered dignity!

Tears streamed down the grandmother's face, and she said in an old voice, "Boss, please give Jiahao another chance."

Xu Yang leaned back, looked at the ceiling above his head and closed his eyes.

The office fell into an agonizing silence.

After a long time, a voice slowly came.

"This is your last night. Tomorrow I won't see your value, so you'll just rot in the bar for the rest of your life."

Li Jiahao suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashing with ecstasy: "Thank you, Mr. Xu, thank you!"

Grandma was so excited that she almost knelt down.

Xu Yang pinched his eyes and said, "Alright, alright, stop talking nonsense here. Take the money and get out!"

I'm annoyed to see Li Jiahao looking like a hopeless case!

“Then I’m leaving!

Li Jiahao pulled his grandmother along, turned around and left without even looking at the money on the table. He secretly made up his mind that he would still stand in this office, he definitely would!

After the person left, Xu Yang took out his mobile phone, opened any app and searched for Wang Beibei, and a lot of information popped up.

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"Plagiarist, go to hell! How can something someone else worked so hard on become yours?"

"Can you please respect the fruits of others' labor?"

"Wang Beibei is unworthy of being a human being. Not only did he plagiarize, but he also forged medical records to deceive others into believing they had a mental illness. This is a fundamental character issue. This bad person should go to jail!"

"Wang Beibei, the shame of Jianghai Conservatory of Music!"

"The police came to arrest her, but she still tried to argue and even nearly pushed the instructor down the stairs. Don't even mention the school. She doesn't listen to the teachers at school at all. She's just bad!"

"The entire network boycotts plagiarists and restores a clean music scene. Thank you!"

"It's still to be seen. I think it will be very cruel, and he will be handcuffed!"

After exiting and looking again, there was a notice issued by the police. There was solid evidence that Wang Beibei had plagiarized, instigated others to commit crimes, and assisted in the falsification of medical records. He was sentenced to a total of six years.

He was originally sentenced to four years.

However, the three men with scars on their heads who she recruited to beat up her grandmother were only eighteen years old, so they were considered to have instigated a crime among minors and should be punished more severely.

As soon as the result came out, netizens were all saying that it was very gratifying.

Xu Yang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Wang Beibei should be offline...

However, it backfired.

The detention center is where Wang Beibei is, who has not yet been transferred to the prison.

At this moment, she was lying on the bed, touching her neck with a terrified expression, as if she was suffocating.