Hearing Cheng Zhi's words, Song Baiyi paused.
"Why don't you worry about yourself first?"
Cheng Zhi nodded to Song Baiyi subconsciously, "I was worried about it."
"But Mr. Song, you and I had quite a lot of contact in front of the camera before, and I'm afraid Fang Qiao will take the opportunity to stir up trouble..."
After Cheng Zhi finished speaking, Song Baiyi was silent for a moment and said, "When I was talking about hyping up our relationship, did I tell you that you don't need to worry about what the fans think of me?"
Cheng Zhi touched his nose guiltily and whispered, "It seems to be the case."
Song Baiyi hummed calmly, "If Fang Qiao exposes it, I also have a corresponding public relations team to handle it."
"We have the recording your father gave us. He himself confessed that the person behind him was Fang Qiao. We have evidence. He can't get away. Don't worry."
"And..." Song Baiyi's eyes dropped, and he felt a little distressed when he looked at Cheng Zhi.
"Even if he didn't expose it online, I would still find a way to get him to withdraw from the competition."
Song Baiyi didn't like Fang Qiao from the beginning, and after he knew that Fang Qiao asked Cheng Zhi's father to threaten Cheng Zhi, his annoyance towards Fang Qiao doubled.
Cheng Zhi hummed, "Actually, you don't have to think of a way, Mr. Song. I have a way to make Fang Qiao withdraw from the competition immediately."
Hearing Cheng Zhi's words, Song Baiyi frowned slightly, "What method?"
Cheng Zhi thought for less than a moment, then took out the mobile phone that he had placed on the coffee table before taking a shower, turned it on and opened the chat history between him and Cheng Yuan.
Cheng Yuan had told him before that if there was a chance.
We must make the evil deeds of that bastard Cheng Li public, and nail him to the pillar of shame for the rest of his life.
Cheng Zhi remained silent. He opened the injury report and the court verdict that Cheng Yuan had sent him before and handed them to Song Baiyi.
Then he said to Song Baiyi calmly: "You don't need to call him my father out of politeness. In my opinion, he doesn't deserve to be called father."
Cheng Zhi was indeed right, Cheng Li was not his father.
What's more, after seeing what Cheng Li had done from Cheng Yuan, Cheng Zhi felt that Cheng Li was not even worthy of being called a human being.
Or it would not be an exaggeration to say that he is worse than an animal.
Song Baiyi silently read through the information Cheng Yuan had sent him before. Each piece of information seemed particularly shocking in his mind.
After seeing the pair of arms covered with marks of beatings, Song Baiyi's eyelids twitched.
Then he lowered his eyes and recalled the forearm that Cheng Zhi had just stretched out from the bathroom door.
The skin on that forearm was very white and delicate, with no signs of beating or other abuse.
After silently confirming it in his mind based on his memory, Song Baiyi felt relieved.
Then he carefully asked Cheng Zhi: "What is this?"
After making sure that Song Baiyi had finished looking at all the information and photos, Cheng Zhi took back his phone and began to explain to Song Baiyi.
"This is what my...sister sent me. It contains some evidence that Cheng Li had previously committed domestic violence against family members."
"Cheng Li...domestic violence?"
Song Baiyi frowned and repeated the key words in Cheng Zhi's words several times, feeling a little bit unbelievable.
He originally thought that Cheng Li was just a gambler, a cowardly father who owed money and couldn't pay it back, so he had to ask his son for money.
But he has never been thought of as a domestic violence actor.
After all, when he pinned the man to the ground just now, Song Baiyi really felt that Cheng Li had little fighting ability.
However, it is not ruled out that Cheng Li was in his prime when he committed the atrocities against his family, and Cheng Li's health is getting worse year by year with the passage of time.
Song Baiyi silently scanned Cheng Zhi's skin from top to bottom, revealing nothing strange.
But because Cheng Zhi was now wearing long sleeves and long pants, and his clothes were large in size, many places that were normally not covered were covered.
In order to confirm that Cheng Zhi had not encountered any bad things in his childhood, Song Baiyi asked cautiously.
"Have you...been bullied by him before?"
Cheng Zhi didn't expect Song Baiyi to suddenly ask this. He was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.
"Don't worry, I had a lot of classes when I was a kid, so I usually went to sleep when I got home. Cheng Li didn't do anything to me."
This was of course a lie that Cheng Zhi told casually.
Cheng Zhi was certain that the original owner had been abused by Cheng Li.
But he would never take other people's tragic experiences and put them on himself to seek sympathy from Song Boyi Bo.
So he could only find an excuse to put Song Baiyi off.
Cheng Zhi had indeed never been a victim of domestic violence.
Or to put it another way, Cheng Zhi has never experienced the warmth of home, let alone the possibility of experiencing domestic violence.
When he was less than three years old, his parents died in a car accident, so he has been living with relatives since he was a child.
At the age of fourteen, she was discovered by an entertainment company. After three years of training, she participated in a talent show and successfully debuted as the center.
The relative he was staying with had no other children and didn't have time to spend with Cheng Zhi.
But it doesn’t matter. After all, Cheng Zhi has been spending day after day in the practice room since he was discovered by the entertainment company.
Cheng Zhi really had never experienced the taste of family love.
He only knew that during holidays, other trainees could go home.
When a person stays in a huge practice room, he will feel emotions called "sadness" and "loneliness" in his heart.
Where else could he stay besides the practice room?
Even if he returned to that so-called residence, it was always deserted and he was the only one there.
When he was young, Cheng Zhi would always sit alone in a corner wiping away tears while other trainees were on vacation to spend time with their families.
After he stopped crying, he would stand up and practice the new moves taught by his dance teacher over and over again in front of the mirror.
Later, when he grew up a little, Cheng Zhi stopped crying.
But sometimes on New Year's Eve, when he would stand in the deserted practice room where he was the only one there, looking at the bright lights outside, his eyes would feel a little sore.
It seemed as if there was no light in the world that would light up for him.
There isn't any now, and there probably won't be any in the future.
It doesn't matter.
He has lived like this alone for many, many years.
Hearing Cheng Zhi's answer, Song Baiyi's tone instantly relaxed a lot, "That's good."
If Cheng Zhi really suffered some misfortune at the hands of Cheng Li when he was a child.
Song Baiyi will immediately find the best lawyer and try to dig up Cheng Li's criminal record for a retrial in court.
Then collect some evidence and send Cheng Li to jail for a few more years.
Don’t you have no money and need to ask Cheng Zhi for help?
That prison was quite suitable for him to stay in. It provided food and accommodation, and he could do voluntary labor to exercise his body.
Song Baiyi thought for a moment, then continued to ask Cheng Zhi: "What was the method you just mentioned to make Fang Qiao withdraw from the competition?"
"We should expose what Fang Qiao did in advance. Then, we should also expose Cheng Li's domestic violence history, so that Fang Qiao can be labeled as a 'supporter' of domestic abusers and his reputation will be ruined. In this way, we don't need to add fuel to the fire. The public opinion on the Internet will be enough to make him withdraw from the competition."
"Teacher Song, do you think this is okay?"
After Cheng Zhi finished his analysis, Song Baiyi felt that there were no major problems theoretically and logically.
"Can."
Song Baiyi nodded in agreement, "I didn't expect you to be so sophisticated in using public opinion..."
Hearing Song Baiyi's praise for him, Cheng Zhi touched his head guiltily and said vaguely.
"It's OK... I came up with this on a whim. But it still requires cooperation from various parties. It's just a preliminary idea."
After saying that, Cheng Zhi took the initiative to move closer to Song Baiyi and handed him the phone.
"Teacher Song...can you add a contact number? It will be convenient for me to send information or something."
Seeing Cheng Zhi's active request, Song Baiyi didn't think twice and immediately scanned the QR code sent by Cheng Zhiliang, and then sent him a friend request.
The rule given by the program team before, which stated "tutors are prohibited from privately hooking up with students in any way", was quickly forgotten.
Cheng Zhi quickly approved Song Baiyi's friend request.
The internet speed was very fast, and in less than a minute, he had transferred all the information that Cheng Yuan had sent him before.
Song Baiyi glanced through it casually, and after making sure there was no problem with the data, he turned off his phone with peace of mind.
He began to explain to Cheng Zhi the timeline and relevant information he was going to provide.
"When did Cheng Li start contacting you? Was there any recording of your conversation?"
"Audio recording..."
If he remembered correctly, he had the impression that the original owner's phone seemed to have turned on the automatic recording function for calls.
Cheng Zhi frowned and searched the storage space of his mobile phone for a recording with the same time.
He pressed the play button, and what came out was exactly what Cheng Li said when he threatened him on the phone for the first time.
"...If you don't give it to me, I will immediately expose you as the son of a deadbeat!"
Song Baiyi frowned as he listened to Cheng Li's rude words, and began to regret why he didn't use more force at the back door just now.
Why not kick Cheng Li again before letting him go.
After the playback ended, Song Baiyi asked Cheng Zhi to send him the recording as well.
Cheng Zhi agreed and sent the recording to Song Baiyi.
Song Baiyi felt his phone vibrate slightly and confirmed that he had received Cheng Zhi's message.
He continued to analyze with Cheng Zhi how to truly express Cheng Li's threat to him when the time comes.
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"Based on my experience, this public opinion environment will probably be chaotic for a few days."
"Don't look at the news outside and don't let it affect your mentality. After you have done what you need to do, my public relations team will come on stage..."
Song Baiyi continued to instruct Cheng Zhi on what to do at that time. When he got to the crucial moment, Song Baiyi suddenly felt a pressure on his shoulders.
The next second, Song Baiyi felt a warm air spraying on his neck.
He tilted his head slightly and found that Cheng Zhizheng had fallen asleep on his shoulder.
Cheng Zhi was sleeping soundly now, his lips slightly parted.
This defenseless look made Song Baiyi feel a little confused.
Just when Song Baiyi was sighing in his heart at how well-behaved and honest Cheng Zhi looked when he was sleeping, Cheng Zhi suddenly moved.
Then, Cheng Zhi climbed up Song Baiyi's neck with his hands in a daze, made a few unconscious hums, and rubbed his head restlessly against Song Baiyi's neck.
The next second, Cheng Zhi tilted his head slightly, and his lips just touched the side of Song Baiyi's neck.
And he was also rubbing Song Baiyi's sensitive skin with small movements in accordance with the frequency of his breathing.
When Song Baiyi felt the soft touch of Cheng Zhi's lips on his neck, he froze and dared not make any other movements.
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