This incident soon began to be exposed on the Internet.

The boy in the video moves in a cold and cool manner.

People online are a little confused about all this.

Honestly, I find it strange. Why would he broadcast the beating live? Couldn't he have just done it behind someone's back? And he was so polite, he just turned it off in the end.

[I think if necessary, we really need to check those welfare homes.]

As a fan of Chenzi, I have to say this: there's no way Chenzi would criticize their donations! He grew up in an orphanage, and he knows how hard life is for the children there.

[That's right, that's right. Only those who have lived in hardship since childhood can deeply understand the suffering.]

Are those fans above going a little crazy with their criticism of him? He just hit someone, using violence! Even if it's not excessive, hitting someone is not right!

There are various opinions.

But Duan Yuchen did achieve his goal.

Many people immediately recognized the welfare organization, and those who had donated money before drove over if they were nearby.

Duan Yuchen put away his phone and looked at He Hongfu. "Although there are no standards for being a human being, this is the most basic morality. I find that you don't have any of it at all."

"None of your business! If I'm willing to take your money, then it's mine! Besides, don't you have any idea how much my father gave to this orphanage?"

He Hongfu knew that he could not beat the young man in front of him, but he still spoke stubbornly.

"What you said is even more interesting. You have never grown up with him, and you even took my identity and lived a life of ease and comfort for so many years. In a sense, how can you be considered his son? Besides, you should be an adult now, right? Don't you have hands and feet?" Duan Yuchen looked at him coldly.

But the boy didn't even have time to make a move, as the director next to him took his crutch and hit Ho Hongfu.

"I always thought you understood my original intention in setting up the orphanage, but later I realized that you didn't seem to regard me as your biological father at all, but just treated me as an ATM."

The dean suddenly knelt on the ground.

Then he reached out and carefully picked up the photo of his wife on the ground.

"I only have this one photo of her in my life. I originally thought she could see through the photo what kind of person our son would become after receiving a good education. Later I realized I was wrong. Some people are crooked at heart."

The old man suddenly looked much more mature.

His face turned pale, and he continued, "I think if my wife saw her son look like this now, she probably wouldn't admit it."

He Hongfu stood there in a daze. No matter how hard he thought, he could not have imagined that this old man would actually say such incomprehensible words here.

Isn't it just a photo?

What does this mean now? Kicked me out of the house yesterday?

"From today on, I sever my father-son relationship with you. You're already an adult and capable of living on your own. I won't need you to take care of me in my old age. There are so many children in the orphanage, and every one of them has a better conscience than you."

The old man said this with all his might.

He Hongfu was so angry that he laughed.

It would be fine if that big family abandoned him and kicked him out.

The old man in front of him actually said he wanted to kick him out!

Why?

He is obviously his biological son!

"You old bastard! Have you forgotten who is to blame for my current situation? What gives you the right to kick me out just like that? If you want to kick me out, give me 800,000 yuan. Just give me the money I just paid, and I won't come over even if you ask me to."

As He Hongfu spoke, he threatened directly and reached out to touch the leg that had been hit just now.

It hurts a little, but not that much.

He Hongfu felt extremely aggrieved. He picked up the crutch beside him and prepared to hit the old man with it.

But at this moment someone pushed the door open.

A large number of reporters rushed in directly.

I had expected to find a teenager beating up another man when I entered.

But no one expected that things would take such a turn.

The young man was holding a stick in his hand and was about to hit the man.

The man then took a wheelchair and beat the old man on the ground.

The old man lay on the ground trembling, his eyes filled with fear and terror.

Duan Yuchen took advantage of He Hongfu's distraction, grabbed his collar, and then threw him hard onto the table next to him.

The reporters standing at the door were stunned.

There were also quite a few volunteers who rushed in while broadcasting live, and were stunned by the scene in front of them.

He Hongfu was speaking loudly at the door just now, so they heard it before they broke in.

I didn’t expect that the truth behind the teenager’s beating was like this?

If that was the case, then the man in front of him really didn't deserve to be beaten.

They even felt that the beating was not light enough.

You should have hit me harder!

If it really doesn't work, they can also help!

Duan Yuchen narrowed his eyes slightly, then looked at the group of people in front of him with an expressionless face.

Ho Hung-fu looked at the large number of reporters and was about to say something nonsense, but a female reporter came straight at him with a microphone.

"What 800,000 were you talking about? Could you please reveal it to me?"

"Could this money you're talking about be the donations from those kind-hearted people?"

The reporters did not give Ho Hung-fook any time to refute.

Holding the microphone, he asked questions one by one.

Instead, it was the old man sitting on the ground who spoke. He looked at the people in front of him with a decadent face, dragged his disabled body, and knelt down directly.

He bowed respectfully to those people.

"Old man! What are you doing? Don't do this, hurry up, get up." A reporter nearby walked up and helped the man up.

Seeing the dean with tears in his eyes, I suddenly realized that this matter was not simple.

The dean burst into tears and looked at Ho Hung-fu who was being held tightly under control.

Then he said painfully.

"I'm sorry everyone. My action just now was my apology to everyone." The dean's words aroused everyone's curiosity.

"What's going on? Don't worry, old man. Your leg is still injured." The reporter walked forward and sat down next to the dean.