Report me for selling fake medicine? Why are you crying when your illness relapses?

"This is all the money he earned through hard work. He won't cheat."

"If this money really belongs to someone else, I will return it to them, even if I have to sell everything in my house."

Zhang Cuilan is just an honest rural woman.

Facing the reporters' challenges, she seemed so vulnerable.

He could only keep emphasizing that his son would not lie, hoping to make others believe his son.

After saying that, she also walked quickly towards her home.

But how could these reporters believe her?

No matter how fast she walked, the group of reporters always followed her.

Chased her from the village entrance to her doorstep.

These reporters still didn't let her go.

"I really don't know anything."

"My son is not a liar. I beg you to stop slandering him."

"And if he really did something wrong, I would definitely find a way to make it up to him, but he is a kind person, he would never lie to me."

After saying these words, Zhang Cuilan prepared to close the door.

Today, she suddenly received the bad news about her son, which made her already sick body even more haggard.

At this moment, even his hands began to tremble uncontrollably.

But if she wants to close the store, how could these reporters agree?

Even though they saw Zhang Cuilan's pale face and trembling body, they had no intention of letting her go.

One of the reporters even pushed the door open and walked in with a swagger.

The rest of the reporters followed closely behind.

Yang Qianqian, who was at the back of the pack, raised her lips slightly. No matter what, she had to make Zhang Cuilan admit in person that her son was selling fake medicine.

In this way, Chen Xuan will have no way to defend himself in the future.

His father, sister, and mother all admitted that he was selling fake medicine.

Even if it is finally proven that the medicine he sells is indeed effective, who would believe it?

"Your son is a fraudster, and a scumbag who defrauded cancer patients! Why won't you admit it?"

"Chen Xuan has harmed so many people, and you're still defending him. Doesn't your conscience hurt?"

"You're using the life-saving money of cancer patients every day. Do you really want to watch those cancer patients die?"

"Do you know how many people's families have been broken up and their wives and children separated because Chen Xuan cheated them of all their money?"

"As the mother of a fraudster, how did you teach Chen Xuan?"

"Or was it you who instigated all this? Did you let Chen Xuan sell fake medicine?"

After entering the house,

The questions these reporters ask are becoming more and more excessive.

His expression was extremely ferocious and terrifying, and he wanted to force Zhang Cuilan to give a clear response.

This scene really scared Zhang Cuilan.

She has always lived in the countryside. When has she ever experienced such a thing?

At this moment, I am a little bit at a loss.

In her eyes, these reporters were like jackals, tigers and leopards, who wanted to kill her.

"Tell me, why don't you speak?"

"Do you agree?"

Seeing that Zhang Cuilan didn't say anything, the group of reporters continued to pester her.

……

At this time, the live broadcast room was already very lively.

"Damn, these reporters are so fierce!"

"It's right to be aggressive. When facing scammers, you have to be aggressive."

"That's right. Chen Xuan sells fake medicine and harms people. His mother is probably not a good person either. Don't be fooled by her plain appearance."

"Yes, who knows what she's thinking? Maybe she's more vicious than anyone else, otherwise she wouldn't have raised a son who's a swindler."

"That's right, that's right. Before they are caught, human traffickers are all very kind."

Under the guidance of some people with ulterior motives, the comments in the live broadcast room are becoming more and more excessive.

But these are not the key points. The key point is that Zhang Cuilan is indeed almost being forced to death.

More than a dozen reporters were pointing cameras at her, with ferocious expressions on their faces, as if they wanted to eat her.

"Hurry up! Your son is a fraudster."

"Did you let your son commit fraud?"