This anchor Xiao Li probably used to be a scoundrel, so he is very familiar with playing tricks.

He immediately started shouting in the quiet corridor:

"Come on! Look everyone! The famous star Wen Chi is beating up an innocent bystander!"

His hoarse and shrill voice quickly attracted many people to come and watch the fun.

Some people didn't know the whole story and really thought that Wen Chi had hit someone, so they whispered to each other:

"Who is that? A celebrity? She's pretty good-looking."

"I think his name is Wen Chi. My little granddaughter used to like him very much. Her room was full of his posters, but she later tore them down, saying he wasn't a good person."

"No wonder, this kind of social scum can actually become a star? There's really no law!"

"What nonsense! I watched this Wen Chi's variety show. He has a nice personality, but he seems difficult to get along with."

"You all misunderstood. I was just here. It was that anchor who started the trouble..."

“…”

Everyone was talking at once.

Wen Chi stood where he was, with bursts of roaring sounds in his ears drowning out the noise around him.

His face darkened rapidly, but almost no one noticed.

Soon, the nurse came over from her busy schedule to stop him:

"What are you making so much noise for? This is a hospital! Please keep quiet and don't disturb other patients' rest!"

The anchor Xiao Li is a tough guy who doesn't know fear at all. He turned around and said to the live broadcast room:

"Look, everyone! There's another die-hard fan of Wen Chi, and she's actually a nurse at the hospital! What's wrong with young women in this society? Have they lost their minds in their pursuit of idols? They only care about whether the pretty boys are handsome or not. There's no market for good men like me. Oh, society is really regressing..."

Anchor Xiao Li shook his head and confused right and wrong.

The young nurse who came out to maintain order was so angry that her face turned red!

Wen Chi frowned tightly and pinched himself hard to regain consciousness.

He looked at the rogue and troublemaker in front of him, his hands hanging at his sides clenched into fists, and he really wanted to punch this weirdo in the face!

Anchor Xiao Li noticed the rising anger, and Wen Chi's 1.80-meter height made him look like a chicken. He subconsciously felt fear and took two steps back.

"I'm warning you, don't do it! There are so many of my family members watching in the live studio. If you lay a hand on me, your celebrity career will be over! I'm going to sue you until you're bankrupt...Ah!"

Anchor Xiao Li covered his head and screamed, then turned around and met an angry face.

“Auntie, who are you…Ah!!”

Another scream stunned the host Xiao Li!

The old lady grabbed the "weapon" she had used to hit someone, a leather bag filled with money, and poked the other person with her plump, white fingers:

"What's wrong with hitting you? I'm hitting you! What? Want to fight back? Let me tell you, my daughter is a lawyer! If you dare to touch a hair on my head, I'll lie on the ground! Anyway, I'm sick all over, so wait for my daughter to sue you, and then we'll see who can outlast the other!"

This logic is very similar to that of the host Xiao Li who used his identity as an innocent passerby to suppress Wen Chi.

...This is called "using magic to defeat magic"!

The anchor Xiao Li is indeed a bully who only bullies the weak and fears the strong. His fierce eyes gradually waned:

"Auntie, you can't just hit people casually..."

The old lady snorted coldly and raised her head proudly, revealing a gold necklace around her neck that was as thick as her little finger.

"I'm just a righteous bystander! What's wrong with me not being able to tolerate your behavior? You unfilial thing, weren't you just calling someone to celebrate your father's impending death? Someone like you has the nerve to come and scold others?"

The old lady first exposed the host Xiao Li's disguise, which immediately caused an uproar.

Passersby who were watching the excitement nearby pointed fingers at the anchor Xiao Li, and even the live broadcast room was filled with a lot of cursing words.

The host Xiao Li's arrogance was gradually suppressed.

Soon, more people began to stand up and accuse him of something wrong.

"So what if they're celebrities? Can't celebrities have their own emotions?"

"Exactly. Didn't you see that the other guy is covered in blood? He's obviously in trouble, yet he's still yelling. If it were me, I would have slapped that idiot in the face a long time ago!"

"Handsome boy, don't pay attention to this kind of person. Everyone has problems sometimes. You're a star, not a fake person. You should lose your temper when you need to!"

"Right! At worst, we can testify for you! Help you... Hey, what did my granddaughter say... Ah, right, right! Fight against the underworld! That's right! We will help you fight against the underworld!"

“…”

Wen Chi lowered his eyes and whispered thank you.

The anchor Xiao Li was forced into a corner and could only use the live camera as a weapon, pointing it at the surroundings:

"I'm telling you, stop bullying honest people. At that time, I..."

Just then.

"What's going on?"

A majestic and indifferent voice sounded from behind the noisy crowd.

He inexplicably brought with him an aura that suppressed the presence of everyone else.

The crowd parted spontaneously, and a tall man in a black handmade suit with exquisite details walked over.

The man's facial features were deep-cut, and his eyebrows and eyes were covered with a thin layer of frost, making it impossible to tell his exact age. Although his facial features showed that he was less than 40 years old, his temperament was very vicissitudes of life.

It's obvious at first glance that he's a man with a story, exuding the mature charm of a superior.

If you look closely, you will find that the man walking towards you looks a bit like Wen Chi.

Because of the man's arrival, everyone else subconsciously fell silent.

Only the anchor, Xiao Li, had his back pressed against the wall, staring intently at the four men who were clearly bodyguards following behind the man.

"Who are you? What does this have to do with you?"

"I?"

The man glanced at the anchor Xiao Li with sarcasm, and his arrogant eyes seemed to crush the anchor Xiao Li into slag.

Then he raised his chin slightly, indicating the position behind the host Xiao Li.

The person standing there is Wen Chi.

"I am his father."

The person who came was Wen Yu.

Wen Chi pursed his lips.

Some people present had strange expressions on their faces, but most of them were elderly uncles and aunts. They did not react much to Wen Yu's words, and they all complained to Wen Yu about the host Xiao Li's rudeness to Wen Chi.

Wen Yu nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.

There was clearly no extra emotion on his face, but everyone fell silent at the same time.

After that, without Wen Yu saying anything, the bodyguard behind him automatically stepped forward and tried to snatch the host Xiao Li's phone.

The anchor Xiao Li still wanted to struggle, but the bodyguard made him give up with one sentence:

"Taking photos of others without their permission is enough to send you to court."

The hospital security also arrived late at this time and took the anchor Xiao Li away.

Wen Yu then assigned someone to handle it.

Then, he walked up to Wen Chi and stood still:

"you……"

"ah!"

Others exclaimed—

Wen Chi fell backwards in a daze, and was caught by Wen Yu with his quick eyes and hands.

When we checked on Wen Chi, we found that he was unconscious.