When Hua Rongrong faced people who came to ask whether these things were true or not, although she did not directly admit it, she did not deny it either, and her face was silent.
In the eyes of those people, Hua Rongrong's attitude was clearly tacit agreement, which made the students of Yanghua feel extremely sympathetic towards her and deeply disgusted with Song Li.
Thus, rumors of Song Li's "crimes" such as hiring someone to take the exam for him and plagiarizing spread. Compared to "crimes" such as being kept, the former is even more abhorrent, showing his bad character and bringing disgrace to the industry.
Song Li also knew that these things were just some fabricated rumors. Anyway, these people only dared to talk behind her back and would not dare to provoke her in person. If they did, they would be afraid that she would know.
What's the point of explaining to this clown and stupid idiot?
Why would you explain to such a idiot? There's absolutely no need.
Anyone with a little common sense would know it was fake. It's not like she hasn't painted in public before. Everyone's painting has a unique style and characteristics, and anyone with eyes can see that.
It's a pity that these idiots only want to believe what they want to believe.
Song Li's thoughts drifted away for a while, but after a few seconds, he was pulled back by Hua Rongrong's crying.
Hua Rongrong's eyes were red, filled with tears and full of accusations. She looked at Song Li and said, "Xiao Li, I just can't stand you treating an old man like this. Do you have to insult me like this? Is it wrong for me to be kind and sympathetic to others? Is kindness a sin? I just want to help this poor old man, is that wrong too? Why do you insult me like this?"
Hua Rongrong's face was full of righteousness, and she asked a series of deadly questions, which made Song Li silent.
What should I do? I always feel that talking to such an idiot is an insult to myself.
At this time, the sirens of police cars and ambulances sounded.
The old woman realized that something was wrong and quickly pulled Hua Rongrong. Tears welled up in her cloudy old eyes and the wrinkles on her face were like ravines. She looked old and pitiful, which made people feel sorry for her.
"Kindhearted little girl, please help me! This black-hearted and rotten-lung Dunfu wants to take me to the police station, torture me into a confession, and threaten me with jail time..."
"Xiao Li, please let this old lady go. She's so pitiful. She didn't do anything wrong. She was just walking on the road and was accidentally hit by your car..."
Hua Rongrong looked at the dark, thin, and withered figure. Her dirty fingers touched her pure white, flawless, and priceless skirt. The stench of an old man who hadn't bathed for years came up to her. She almost couldn't control herself and wanted to kick him. Her expression twisted a few times.
However, Hua Rongrong quickly restrained herself because she caught a glimpse of those people secretly taking pictures of her and Song Li with their mobile phones.
"Xiao Li, she's so pitiful, please let her go, I beg you..." Hua Rongrong's face was full of pleading, she put her hands together and kept bowing 90 degrees to Song Li, her attitude was extremely humble.
Song Li: "You asked the wrong person."
Hua Rongrong: “???”
Song Li: "You should ask the police and the law to let her go."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sirens of police cars and ambulances sounded.
The old woman who was crying and wailing suddenly had a frozen expression, with snot and tears hanging from her nose, looking inexplicably funny and comical.
However, the old woman had seen a lot of storms, and she calmed down after a moment of panic. After all, she was very old, and the policeman didn't dare to touch her just because of his seniority.
The old woman continued to make a fuss, "A rich man hit someone and refused to admit it. He colluded with officials and businessmen to send me to jail. Where is justice? Little girl, you are kind-hearted, unlike some people. You must help me..." The old woman continued to pull at Hua Rongrong's dress.
Hua Rongrong: “…”
I almost didn't want to help her, if it weren't for... Hua Rongrong looked up at Song Li, who was standing with his arms folded across his chest as if watching a show, and glanced at the people taking pictures in the crowd.
She had a feeling that she had to help the old woman. As long as she helped the old woman today, she would definitely get a lot of benefits. This inexplicable feeling had happened more than once or twice, and every time it went as she wished.
As long as she acts kind and nice, she will always get what she wants.
Hua Rongrong took a deep breath secretly and decided to show her beautiful image, especially when standing with Song Li, she had to show the viciousness of the gift-giver and her kindness, which would be of great benefit to her.
"Xiao Li, you must have a conscience. You hit this old lady like this, so you must apologize to her. You can't ignore your moral conscience just because you have the support of the Huo family..." Hua Rongrong raised her voice and spoke to Song Li righteously and earnestly.
It seems like a messenger of justice, a little angel walking on earth.
"The Huo family? Could it be that Huo family?"
"That Huo family, the Huo Group that controls everything from food, clothing, housing, transportation, scientific research, and medical care? No wonder they're so arrogant."
"Even if someone died, the police probably wouldn't dare to intervene."
"Expose her! She must be exposed! This kind of vicious and wicked rich person should be tied to the pillar of shame and exposed!"
"The internet is calling on everyone to boycott the Huo family!"
"How vicious! He hit someone and still acted so arrogantly. That old man is so pitiful."
"Yeah yeah……"
The crowd watching was obviously filled with indignation, and many of them were eager to try, with fierce hatred of the rich in their eyes.
Are these people all mentally retarded? Or are they just a bunch of mentally retarded people traveling together?
Song Li frowned in disgust. "Hua Rongrong, you must bear legal responsibility for slandering and spreading rumors. Add to that the insults you've inflicted on me, and you'll be receiving a lawyer's letter."
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