Becoming a great entertainer started with being cyberbullied.

Faced with this situation, Fang Ruoxi knew very well that she couldn't help and would even be in danger.

The gentleman does not stand under the wall.

Just five minutes later, nearby patrol officers arrived in their police cars.

Two patrol officers got out of the car, one tall and one short.

The taller one was very young and looked nervous. After getting out of the car, he kept his hand on the baton at his waist.

The shorter one was older and looked impatient. When he saw Fang Ruoxi, he went straight for her.

"Are you the one who called the police?"

"Yes, there were a lot of people inside, they looked like gangsters, they were beating up the tavern owner." Fang Ruoxi spoke quickly and concisely, explaining the whole story.

The tall patrolman asked, "How many people are inside?"

Almost simultaneously, the shorter patrolman asked, "Looks like it? How do you know these people are 'outcasts'? You know you can get arrested for making false police reports?"

Fang Ruoxi was taken aback. "There are a lot of people inside beating one person, and instead of going in to stop it, you're here talking to me about word games?"

The tall patrolman hesitated and looked at his partner.

The short patrolman said impatiently, "Oh, there's a fight inside. This is a pub; it's normal for people to cause trouble when they're drunk. Once they're done fighting, they'll just be detained for a few days."

The tall patrolman finally spoke up, "Sir, isn't this a bit inappropriate?"

As a result, he was glared at by the short patrolman and dared not utter a sound.

Fang Ruoxi immediately noticed the problem.

The short patrolman thought Fang Ruoxi couldn't do anything to him, so he glanced at her smugly.

Behind me, there was only one door separating us.

The sounds of smashing and breaking could be heard intermittently, accompanied by the painful cries of men as they were beaten.

No time to argue with the patrolman, Fang Ruoxi took out her two cell phones.

She used one phone to make a video call, and then used another phone to call the police again in front of the patrol officers, making a second call to the police.

“I called the police earlier, and now that two patrol officers have arrived, they refuse to go into the bar to stop those people from beating up the bar owner!”

The short patrolman's smugness vanished instantly, replaced by a flush of anger.

Fang Ruoxi pointed the camera at the tavern, and then, before the short policeman could pounce on her, she pushed the door open and entered.

The tavern was in complete chaos, and no one noticed the person who had entered through the door.

Fang Ruoxi said to the phone in the video recording, "I called the police, but the patrol officers refused to enter the scene after they arrived."

Two patrol officers chased after them, and as the camera panned, the shorter officer hurriedly raised his hand to block the lens.

Fang Ruoxi paused the recording and saved it to the cloud.

"Aren't you going to do anything about it?" she demanded.

That's why the short patrolman had no choice.

"Police! Don't move!" he shouted loudly, as if he wanted to unleash all his anger.

This shout successfully silenced the bar.

Upon seeing the patrol officers, the crowd parted, revealing Geng Bin curled up on the ground.

Geng Bin covered his vitals with his hands; he had a gash on his head, and blood was gushing to the ground.

Fang Ruoxi saw this and broke out in a cold sweat.

If she had lingered outside even a little longer, Geng Bin would have been dead.

She immediately dialed the emergency number on her mobile phone.

The short policeman's face was grim. "Who hit him?"

K, the leader, shrugged indifferently, a toothpick dangling from his arm.

One of the henchmen stepped forward to take the blame, saying, "I did the beating. I'm not changing my name. My name is Biaozi."

The other thugs heard this and cheered and applauded, making it seem as if Biaozi was a hero.

The patrol officers took the thugs who had 'surrendered' away in handcuffs, but Fang Ruoxi stopped them as they were leaving.

Fang Ruoxi wanted to ask, "You clearly saw so many people fighting, so why did you turn a blind eye and only arrest one person to take the blame to get rid of the problem?"

She tried to ask, but the shorter patrolman beat her to it and warned her.

"I advise you to quit while you're ahead!" The patrolman glanced at Brother K, whose eyes were sinister, behind him. "There are too many bad guys; we can't catch them all, don't you think?"

Fang Ruoxi: "..."

Just then, the ambulance arrived.

Geng Bin had no relatives or friends and needed someone to accompany him to the ambulance.

Fang Ruoxi didn't argue anymore and followed Geng Bin into the ambulance with a blank expression.

Wait for the ambulance to leave.

K walked out of the messy tavern with a gloomy face.

He popped a cigarette out of the pack and put it in his mouth, while his henchman quickly lit it for him with a lighter.

Brother K took out his phone, put it in his hand, and tilted his head to signal his underlings to leave.

The underlings all scurried away to smoke under the broken streetlights.

K then made a phone call.

The call is connected.

K kicked a small pebble on the ground. "It's me, Old K."

"The matter was not accomplished."

"Is it my fault? Someone suddenly appeared out of nowhere, calling the police and emergency services. What could I do?"

"What? You want me to do this in front of the cops..." He suddenly realized he was speaking too loudly, covered his phone and looked around before continuing.

"We've been around the block, but we're not idiots."

"How much money are you giving us? Enough for us to kill someone right in front of the cops?"

"Anyway, I've done the job for you, so you'd better not try to argue with me!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone and gave a cold laugh.

"Hey! Call the bros, I'll treat you guys to some late-night snacks!"

"Thank you, big brother!" the thugs shouted in unison.

……

In the ambulance, Fang Ruoxi received a call from Zou Rong.

There are police cars and ambulances here.

The driver was terrified and immediately contacted his boss.

Zou Rong had just stepped out of the recording studio, feeling quite pleased with himself, when a phone call from his driver nearly gave him a heart attack.

With medical staff right next to her, Fang Ruoxi couldn't say too much, only vaguely describing the current situation.

Upon hearing this, Zou Rong immediately said, "Ruoxi, wait for me at the hospital. I'll bring people over now!"

When they arrived at the hospital, Fang Ruoxi paid the bill for Geng Bin.

Since there were no family members present, the doctor could only tell Fang Ruoxi about Geng Bin's condition.

"The head wound required seven stitches."

"Multiple soft tissue contusions, all of which are minor injuries, but a fractured leg bone."

"You need to be hospitalized for observation for a day to see how things go."

Fang Ruoxi nodded.

After the doctor left, she went to Geng Bin's bedside.

The person on the bed had their eyes open, but lay motionless.

He felt neither anger at being beaten nor resentment at the injustice he had suffered. He lay quietly on the bed like a walking corpse, accepting everything passively.

Seeing Geng Bin's state, Fang Ruoxi knew that it would be useless to say anything to him.

This person seems to have lost the will to live.

Fang Ruoxi then left the ward.

She sat on a chair outside the ward for a while.

Then I went to the nurses' station and asked for a piece of white paper and a black pen.

shhhhh--

The pen tip glides across the white paper, leaving behind lines of beautiful musical notes.

On the back of the white paper, she wrote the lyrics to "Longing," then went to the ward and quietly placed the paper on Geng Bin's bedside.

When Zou Rong arrived at the hospital, he was followed by several burly men.

"Ruoxi! These are the bodyguards I found for Geng Bin. They're all retired special forces soldiers. Let alone taking on ten at once, they could easily take on a hundred street thugs!"

Seeing Fang Ruoxi in a daze, Zou Rong pulled her to a secluded spot in the corridor and said, "Hey, you can trust me!"

"I think this is too coincidental. Look, we just talked about exonerating Geng Bin, and he almost got beaten to death by some thugs who were looking for trouble."

"Based on all the conspiracies and schemes I've seen over the years, this person is probably not the one who harmed Geng Bin back then, but someone who's trying to overturn his case!"