Chapter 252 She is a demon, the past emerges
"Mrs. Song, could you please tell me in detail what Song Nanxi did?"
"Why would she send her own brother to jail?"
"May I ask what your son did?"
The reporters' microphones almost poked Lin Bei's face. She maintained a sad expression, and when she lowered her eyes, a cold light quickly flashed across her.
"She has done so many things that the servants in the house all know that whenever she comes back, she will cause chaos in the house.
We have all experienced people throwing manure at our homes, smashing things, and beating people.
At this point, I, I really have no other choice..."
Lin Bei wiped away her tears, suddenly knelt down with a plop, and said to the camera: "Nanxi, just pretend that I'm begging you to let your brother go! Okay?!"
The whole audience was in an uproar.
At this time, the woman who was supporting Lin Bei said, "I work for the Song family. I can prove that what Madam said is true! If you don't believe it, go and verify it!"
"I prove it!!"
Amid the uproar, an old voice sounded.
The door of the venue was pushed open, and a man with gray hair and a limp walked in, supported by Song Mo's assistant.
"Excuse me, who are you?"
The reporters sensed that there was something big going on and turned their microphones to the old man.
"I am Song Nanxi's adoptive father!"
The old man trembled and took out a stack of crumpled papers from his pocket with difficulty.
"I only found out about the mistake later. Before that, I always treated her as my own daughter. Although my family was very poor, I tried my best to send her to school. But - but she is a demon!"
The old man's eyes were filled with tears. He couldn't help wiping away tears when he thought of the past, and his hands were shaking.
"She was twelve years old and she dared to throw boiling water on me. Look at my hands. They are burnt."
He pulled up his sleeves, revealing wrinkled scars on the back of his hands and forearms.
"When she was fifteen, she threw a rock at me and sent me to the hospital. These are the medical reports. She probably thought I was dead, so she ran away in fear and never came home again. I didn't know... My adopted daughter turned out to be a big star, the daughter of a wealthy family, and she lived such a glorious life..."
The old man shook his head. "But I don't intend to pursue it. After all, I have raised her. I thought she was just ignorant at the time and would be fine when she grew up. But I learned that after she returned to her biological parents, she not only did not correct her behavior, but became even worse..."
The press box exploded with exclamations, “Oh my God, is this all true?!”
Song Mo nodded heavily, opened the medical record book, and pointed it at the camera. "Before, our Song family had been hiding it for her. We felt that we owed her, and even... resented Uncle Xu for not educating her well. Now we find out..." He smiled bitterly and shook his head, "We, the Song family, can no longer tolerate a devil!"
Uncle Xu, also known as Xu Dazhu, handed the home court to Song Mo at this time and just stood by and wiped his tears.
In addition, he was sick and wore shabby clothes, and looked at least twenty years older than his peers.
It can really arouse people's sympathy.
This press conference will be broadcast live across the entire network.
The evidence is conclusive, making many netizens believe that this is the truth.
[I knew that Song Nanxi was so arrogant, and she would fall one day! But I didn't expect that she could be so vicious]
[You dare to use boiling water to scald people at the age of twelve? Boiling water can scald people to death! ]
[In fact, she killed someone when she was fifteen! Uncle Xu was lucky enough to survive.]
[So can the police arrest her and put her in jail? She is an adult now and can be held criminally responsible]
[I had changed my opinion of her before, but now I am really disgusted by Song Nanxi. Can she still be considered a human being? Even if she was taken away by mistake, she was not treated unfairly. At least she was given the best within her ability! ]
The hotel room was eerily quiet.
Qi Yu clenched his palms so tightly that they turned white.
He had to try very hard to restrain his murderous intent.
How dare this group of people - how dare they slander Song Nanxi in front of the people of the whole country!
"Nanxi, I believe you."
Song Nanxi watched the live broadcast intently, listening to the accusations one by one, which were like basins of dirty blood pouring on her.
Suddenly, my hand felt cold and was held by a big dry hand.
Song Nanxi shifted his gaze and looked at Qi Yu.
The young man half-knelt beside her, holding her hands with both of his, as if he wanted to silently comfort her in this way, his dark eyes filled with heartache.
Even the circles around his eyes were slightly red.
Song Nanxi is not a stone and will not remain indifferent to such sincere emotions.
Song Nanxi curled her red lips and gently brushed the strands of hair on Qi Yu's forehead, revealing his delicate eyebrows and eyes. "You don't know anything, but you believe me? What if I say that I have done all these?"
Qi Yu shook his head, looking at her seriously and deeply.
"Even if you did, I believe that everything happened for a reason."
Even if Song Nanxi is really a devil as Lin Bei and that guy named Xu Dazhuo accused, so what?
The devil in the eyes of others is actually the goddess who saved him.
Song Nanxi smiled softly. She held Qi Yu's face and gave him a kiss on the forehead.
"Good boy, but Qi Yu, you are really helping the evildoers by doing this."
Qi Yu curled his eyes and said, "As long as you are happy, I don't care about anything else."
Even with just one word from Song Nanxi, he could give up his identity as the "crown prince" of the Qi family and just be an unknown little bodyguard by her side.
Yan Xingxue hijacked the takeaway that Xiao Liu was carrying outside, and when he walked in, he saw the intimate scene between the two.
Very dazzling.
He lowered his eyelashes, and when he raised his eyes again, his eyes were clear, as if there was not even a trace of jealousy.
He walked to Song Nanxi naturally, "Nanxi, are you okay?"
Song Nanxi took the milk tea handed to her by Yan Xingxue and took a sip. "Why not? Our movie premiere was a great success and it will definitely be a hit during the Spring Festival. Isn't that a good thing?"
She said humorously: "Teacher Yan, I'm going to be promoted."
However, in Yan Xingxue's eyes, Song Nanxi's relaxed look seemed like a forced smile. He felt so distressed that he wanted to bend down to control his twitching heart.
"Nanxi, I'm not talking about this... things on the Internet..."
"Leave it alone, let them talk. I want to hear how much more dirty water they have to throw at me."
Song Nanxi thought she didn't care anymore, but when she saw Xu Dazhui again, she found that it still didn't work.
The resentment in her heart was like a seed that had been buried deep in her heart. The appearance of Xu Dazhu was like the wind that spurred the seed to sprout, wrapping up the dirty memories of the past and making the seed grow rapidly.
Until the violence filled every inch of his flesh and blood.
She remembered that when she was twelve years old, she was not as old as she is now, and she sneaked into the utility room in the middle of the night. That's right, since she could remember, Song Nanxi slept in a small, messy house with everything in it. In addition to a bed and a broken table, the corner was filled with farm tools and firewood...
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