Jing Zuohuai hugged himself tightly. "Otherwise, why would they only target me? Why was I the target? After all, I was still young and immature at the time. I thought asking for help was useless, so I stopped seeking it."

After that, I gradually got used to the beatings and scoldings, and even dared not to resist. Because I thought at the time that if I resisted, I would be beaten even more painfully.

When the victim is being abused, his body is stiff and he dares not even look at the abuser.

"I was still a day student at the time. Sometimes my uniform was dirty, so my father and second brother would ask, but I always glossed over it." Jing Zuhuai forced a smile that was uglier than crying. "During that time, I was also not very nice to my family. My father just thought I was rebellious. After that, I moved out."

"After moving out, my clothes and other things are naturally not as good as before. They ask me for money but I don't have much. If they are unhappy, they will beat me again."

He Zhijin listened, hugged him tightly, and kissed his forehead. "What happened after that? How did you overcome it?"

Jing Zuohuai kissed him on the lips and reassured him not to worry too much, "Then I accidentally watched your movie."

"I've told you before that you're my idol and my guide," Jing Zuohuai said shyly, "It was because of watching your film that I had my own dream."

"Is it because of me that you regained the courage to resist?"

Jing Zuohuai nodded, "Yes, thanks to you, I was able to muster up the courage to resist them."

Because we have the confidence, we can fight back without hesitation.

"But I used too much strength. I knocked down all three of those seniors by myself." Jing Zuhuai couldn't help laughing. "Because they bullied me outside the school and rarely hit me inside. I did it on the playground, and I was caught by the dean."

"It wouldn't have been a big deal, but one of the people involved was the dean's nephew, and he wanted to expel me without asking any questions." Jing Zuohuai's mood improved a lot, as if he had let go of something. "Then the matter became a big deal, and my brother came to handle it for me."

"In the end, I stayed, and those people were transferred to other provinces to go to school."

He Zhijin listened, "Your brother really loves you."

"Yeah, he's really nice." Jing Zuohuai couldn't help but kiss him again.

After hearing the whole story, He Zhijin sent the recording to Wen Laian.

Jing Zuohuai's story is very long. It can be said that this was a difficult period in his smooth life.

A middle school student, living alone with a cat. He Zhijin couldn't imagine what it would be like. Although he had signed on with the company early and was busy caring for his grandmother and handling tedious work, at least he had his family by his side during the difficult times.

Jing Zuohuai got through it on his own.

"You are really amazing, much better than me."

Jing Zuohuai didn't think it was a compliment. He frowned and looked at him, "We agreed not to feel sorry for me or pity me!"

"No, I really admire you." He Zhijin kissed his forehead again and again, "Our Xiao Jing is really great!"

The first time I heard him call me that, I felt even more shy.

He always flirts with her unexpectedly and says cheesy words with the most innocent expression. Jing Zuohuai falls for this the most!

Wen Lian received the message and called via video after a while.

The moment the call was connected, I knew at first glance that Jing Zuohuai was sitting in He Zhijin's arms.

She cleared her throat and said, "Well, I know what happened. I've also written the relevant documents and will make the truth public tomorrow."

"Although it's absolutely safe, I still want to say it."

"Jing Zuohuai, tomorrow you have to tell the whole story of this matter in person, and you have to clarify it yourself." Wen Lian said.

"I......"

"This is the best way to achieve our goals." Wen Lian interrupted him, "Your eldest sister and second brother have already forwarded the studio's PR on Weibo, and your identity has been made public. I've also contacted Dad, and he happens to have a business event and a press conference, so you have to attend!"

Jing Zuohuai was slightly stunned, "Dad..."

Wen Lai'an understood his concerns. The two men had somewhat similar temperaments. Jing Zuohuai didn't know how to apologize, didn't know how to begin; and the old man couldn't bring himself to bow his head.

"I've already made all the arrangements. The reporters are all our own, and we've hired our own troll army. As soon as we hold the press conference tomorrow, we'll completely clear your name!"

This is the most efficient way to clarify his situation. However, Jing Zuohuai's condition is still unstable, so there is no guarantee that he will not suddenly lose control during the live broadcast.

"I'm fine." Jing Zuohuai said.

Everyone has done so much for me, and I'm just making a public statement, which is relatively easy. How could I back down at this critical moment?

"I will go to my father early tomorrow and apologize to him." Apologize for my past willful and ignorant self.

The older I get, the more I understand how difficult it is for them. Fortunately, it’s not too late now.

Wen Lai'an breathed a sigh of relief. "Okay, your brother and I will pick you up tomorrow." She smiled and said, "You and He Zhijin can sleep here tonight. We won't go back tonight. Remember not to do anything out of the ordinary. Your brother has mysophobia."

"W-what!" Jing Zuohuai's face flushed instantly. This guy is a great writer, but he opened his mouth with this topic. How can he be such a writer?

However, He Zhijin didn't pay attention to Wen Laian's last words, and turned to look at the public opinion fermenting on Weibo.

The comments under the two Weibo posts forwarded by his eldest sister and second brother were exploding, and many people couldn't believe that this was true.

He Zhijin continued to flip through the other pages.

No other evidence has been released yet. It seems that they are going to compile a big one and release it together tomorrow.

Tomorrow, public opinion will reverse.

The Internet is not a lawless place, and rumormongers will eventually receive the punishment they deserve.