After Miss Shen became beautiful alone, her five brothers cried and begged for forgiveness

Shen Suihuan's tone rose at the end, with a hint of amusement and mockery.

"Does Song Yanxi have a diagnosis report? Is the diagnosis report fair?"

She spoke each word clearly, as if questioning the reporter's conscience, or mocking Song Yanxi's poor acting skills.

"Because you can't compete, you're going to get depressed and use moral blackmail? If that's okay, then later..."

She paused, her eyes growing colder.

"If she fails an exam, does she commit suicide to apologize? If she loses a competition, does she die to prove her point? Whenever things don't go her way, does she threaten everyone with 'depression' to get them to go her way?"

Her voice suddenly rose, "Is it fair to those who work so hard?"

Her powerful questioning left the reporter, who had just claimed to be righteous and aggressively questioned Shen Suihuan, speechless.

He wanted to retort, but there was really no point!

"Besides, people who are truly depressed are not like her at all."

In her previous life, she was overwhelmed by online violence and suffered from depression. She wanted to end her life several times.

But in front of outsiders, she still looks like a normal person.

"People who suffer from depression will not talk about their depression to gain sympathy or use it as a tool to evade responsibility!"

Nearby, the crowd who were originally just watching the fun suddenly burst into cheers.

"well said!"

"Exactly. In today's society, people get depressed all the time. Who would dare to compete?"

"That's great, little girl!"

Shen Suihuan raised his chin slightly, raised the corners of his eyes, and looked a little disdainful.

This little trick is not worth mentioning compared to what she suffered in her previous life!

In this life, she will never give anyone the chance to hurt her again!

The reporter was embarrassed by the gazes of the crowd. He tried to save face and tried to defend himself:

"That's not what I meant... I just... I just feel bad for someone who bravely did something righteous!"

"Mr. Song Yan sacrificed himself to save you, but you always make things difficult for his sister..."

Shen Suihuan looked at him with cold eyes, "I was saved by her brother, so I committed a crime? Do I have to atone for this to Song Yanxi for the rest of my life? I can't be better than her, I can't live better than her. As long as I surpass her, her brother saved me, so I have to give in? What kind of bandit theory is this!"

She took a step forward and stared at the reporter. "He saved me, and I'm grateful to him. The Shen family is also grateful to him. So isn't it enough to bring his sister back to the Shen family and let her live the life of a rich lady? Or, in your eyes, are those who are rescued inferior and deserve to be bullied?"

Everyone felt that it was too much and started discussing it.

"Besides," Shen Suihuan raised the corner of his mouth. "I lost my memory at the time and forgot some things. It was Song Yanxi who said that her brother confessed his love to me and that it was her brother who saved me. I used to thank her brother, but now think about it, what kind of good person would confess their love in a shabby warehouse?"

Everyone looked at the reporter suspiciously.

Beads of sweat appeared on the reporter's forehead. He was not involved in the incident, so why was he looking at him like that?

But facing Shen Suihuan's questioning, he avoided her gaze, not daring to look directly into her eyes, and stammered, unable to speak.

"I...I...this matter has nothing to do with me!"

Shen Suihuan looked at him coldly, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

"You're claiming to be righteous, speaking up for him and Song Yeon-hee. I thought you'd investigated the matter thoroughly. Turns out you haven't? Do you have any sense of objectivity as a journalist? Your speeches and writings are based entirely on your subjective assumptions. I doubt your professional competence now. Which TV station are you from?"

The reporter felt embarrassed after being questioned by Shen Suihuan. He felt that the gazes of the people around him were like needles piercing him, making him uncomfortable all over!

Just then, his cell phone suddenly rang, like a life-saving straw.

He didn't care who called, he just glanced at the phone, covered it with his hands, turned around and rushed out of the crowd -

"Hello? Master? Okay, okay, I'll be right back!"

He hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd and fled, almost dropping the microphone!

The other reporters couldn't help but snickering as they looked at his embarrassed back.

Shen Suihuan looked at the reporter's fleeing back, his eyes becoming even colder.

Then, she faced the remaining reporters and spoke in a clear and resonant voice:

"Everyone, now that we've spoken out today, I'd like to take this opportunity to ask for help from the entire internet—"

"Three years ago, a fire occurred at Jiang University that changed my life. I am now offering a large reward to find witnesses or insiders of that fire. I hope everyone can provide some clues!"

As soon as Shen Suihuan finished speaking, reporters raised their microphones and pointed them at Shen Suihuan.

"Ms. Shen, do you suspect there's something else going on with the fire?"

"Ms. Shen, could you please tell me in detail about your relationship with Mr. Song Yan?"

"Ms. Shen, how much is the reward you mentioned?"

"One hundred million."

The deep and magnetic voice, with its inherent dignity and oppression, penetrates the noisy crowd and reaches everyone's ears clearly.

Everyone followed the sound and went out——

I saw a tall man walking slowly towards me, parting the crowd.

He pursed his lips tightly, his jawline was tense, and he exuded a cold aura that kept strangers away.

Jiang Zhou walked to Shen Suihuan, raised his hand, and gently pushed a strand of hair behind Shen Suihuan's ear.

"Sui Sui, are you okay?"

Shen Suihuan shook his head gently, "It's okay."

Jiang Zhou then raised his head and glanced at the reporters present. His eyes were as cold as ice, and his voice was low and magnetic:

"I'm willing to pay 100 million as a reward for any clues."

"Any clues about the Jiangda warehouse fire three years ago, as long as they are verified by the police and confirmed to be true and valid, can come to Jiang's to claim the reward."

"The specific details of the clues will be published on the official website of the Jiang Group later."

As soon as Jiang Zhou finished speaking, the whole audience was in an uproar!

One billion!

This is not a small amount!

Enough to drive anyone crazy!

The reporters were instantly excited. They raised their microphones excitedly and rushed to interview Jiang Zhou.

But facing Jiang Zhou, they restrained themselves and stopped at a distance from Jiang Zhou.

"Mr. Jiang, may I ask why you are willing to pay such a high price to find clues?"

Jiang Zhou just glanced at them calmly and said, "I just want those people in the Shen family to know what kind of person their little sister is."

"Mr. Jiang, are you sure there's something fishy about the fire?"

"Mr. Jiang, do you mean that Miss Song Yanxi is lying?"

"Mr. Jiang..."

"Everything awaits the final evidence."

Jiang Zhou reached out, gently put his arm around Shen Suihuan's shoulders, and took her out of the airport under the escort of bodyguards.

Shen Suihuan's conversation with reporters at the airport was filmed and posted online.

The video quickly went viral, causing an uproar.