Chapter 130: Quick Transmigration: Film and Television Myriad Heavens Chapter 10 Disposition

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Protagonist:

Lin Hao

Everyone's gaze locked onto Feng Huacheng's deathly pale face, watching his trembling lips and terrified expression, unable to utter a single word, and they immediately understood everything in their hearts.

What was there to say? As long as one wasn't a muddle-headed fool, at this critical moment, anyone could figure out that the heartless person mentioned in the letter was Feng Huacheng.

Zhou Rong was naturally intelligent, and seeing Feng Huacheng's expression now, she had already roughly guessed the truth in her heart.

Yet she still couldn't quite believe it—how could the Feng Huacheng she had always admired and liked do such a thing?

She widened her eyes, staring fixedly at Feng Huacheng, her voice trembling as she questioned him: "Feng Huacheng, what on earth is going on? Say something!"

But Feng Huacheng seemed to have had his soul stolen, still keeping his head down, not making a sound.

Seeing him remain stubbornly silent, Zhou Rong felt both angry and anxious; she suddenly took a large step forward, snatched the letter from Song Jie's hand, and eagerly began reading it herself.

As her gaze swept line by line over the letter paper, Zhou Rong's complexion grew worse and worse; finally, like someone who had lost all support, she collapsed to the ground with a "thud."

Her eyes were full of despair and disbelief, and she murmured to herself: "How could this be... how could it be like this..."

The others around seeing Zhou Rong in this state also felt uncomfortable; they had all seen in daily life that Zhou Rong's feelings for Feng Huacheng were sincere, always thinking of him, and everywhere showing her admiration and fondness for him.

Seeing Zhou Rong suffer such a blow now, everyone looked at her with sympathetic eyes, and some couldn't help sighing softly.

At this moment, Song Jie took a large step forward, grabbed Feng Huacheng's collar with one hand, pulled him hard, then turned and shouted loudly at the Village Party Secretary: "Secretary, look at this scum, doing such a despicable thing; we can't just let it go, what do you think we should do?"

The Village Party Secretary frowned, looking troubled.

He also knew in his heart that this matter was indeed improper, but Feng Huacheng was after all an Educated Youth, not a villager of their village, and the incident didn't happen in their village; if they really wanted to handle it, there were many things to consider.

He scratched his head, hesitated for a moment, then said: "You Educated Youth handle it yourselves; if it doesn't work, send him to the Commune tomorrow and let the Commune side handle this matter."

Hearing this, Song Jie immediately became unhappy.

He certainly didn't want to let go of this good opportunity so easily; having finally caught Feng Huacheng's leverage, how could he just send the person away so easily?

He hurriedly said: "That won't do; we as Educated Youth can't let Feng Huacheng, such a scum, disgrace all of us. He did such a thing, he should be criticized; we must struggle against him, let him know how outrageous he is wrong!"

Just as the atmosphere was tense to the point of almost solidifying, Lin Hao pretended to have just finished drinking water and walked back slowly.

As soon as he came over, he saw Zhou Rong sitting on the ground in a daze, and Song Jie tightly grabbing Feng Huacheng.

Lin Hao was secretly delighted, but on the surface he pretended to look surprised, quickly stepping forward and asking: "Hey, what's going on? How did it become like this?"

Song Jie turned his head, saw it was Lin Hao, then released one hand grabbing Feng Huacheng's collar, waving it as he said: "Lin Hao, you don't know, this Feng Huacheng is a complete scum! Look at this letter; he previously abandoned a girl pregnant with his child, causing her to lose the child and leave her with a lifetime of illness; now that girl can barely make a living, struggling bitterly in the countryside of Sichuan. Zhou Rong just read the letter and suffered a great blow; she's collapsed on the ground now."

Lin Hao, hearing this, deliberately widened his eyes, looking full of surprise as he asked: "How could this be? Feng Huacheng, you... how could you do such a thing?"

Feng Huacheng still kept his head down, not daring to meet everyone's gaze, only his lips trembling slightly, still unable to utter a single word.

Song Jie found a rope; Feng Huacheng hung his head and did not resist, allowing Song Jie to tie him up tightly.

Lin Hao watched all this from the side, secretly delighted that the plan was going so smoothly, but on his face he still pretended to look worried.

He turned and walked to Zhou Rong's side, gently patted her shoulder, and said softly: "Zhou Rong, let's go back first; there's nothing good to see here; go back to your room and rest first."

Zhou Rong seemed not to have heard Lin Hao's words; her gaze was dull, her whole person as if she had lost her soul, sitting there blankly, with no reaction at all.

Seeing this, Lin Hao sighed helplessly, stepped forward to support Zhou Rong, and slowly walked toward her room.

Arriving at Zhou Rong's room, Zhou Rong still had no reaction, just sitting there blankly.

Lin Hao stood up straight, saw Zhang Xueqin standing at the doorway, walked over and said to her: "Sister Xueqin, please help take care of Zhou Rong; her condition isn't good now; I'm afraid something might happen if she's alone."

Zhang Xueqin nodded and said: "Alright, Lin Hao, don't worry; I'll stay here with her. Sigh, I really didn't expect Feng Huacheng to be such a person; I used to... used to think he was quite good; thinking about it now, I was truly blind."

Lin Hao comforted her: "Sister Xueqin, don't blame yourself too much; who could have thought he would do such a thing? Then I'll leave her to you; I'm going back to my room first."

After saying this, Lin Hao left Zhou Rong's room and walked toward his own lodging.

When Lin Hao returned to his room, he saw Song Jie and Liu Qiang huddled together, whispering about something. Seeing Lin Hao return, Song Jie's eyes lit up; he hurriedly stood up, grabbed Lin Hao with one hand, and said excitedly: "Lin Hao, you're finally back; we were discussing how to struggle against Feng Huacheng tomorrow; you come and give some ideas too."

Although Liu Qiang and Song Jie didn't get along before, now that they had a common enemy, naturally they didn't mind dealing with Feng Huacheng together.

Liu Qiang also chimed in from the side: "That's right, Lin Hao; this matter needs to be planned well; we must make that Feng Huacheng completely lose face and let everyone know his true colors."

Lin Hao was pulled down to sit and couldn't well refuse; chatting along, Lin Hao unintentionally mentioned: "You say, this Feng Huacheng receives so many letters every time; I don't know if there are other girls he has bullied? Maybe he has done such despicable things more than once."

Hearing this, Song Jie immediately became spirited, his eyes wide open, and he slapped the table, saying: "Hey, Lin Hao, what you say makes sense! Maybe there really are other victims. No, we must look; maybe we can find some clues from his letters."

Saying this, Song Jie stood up and began to search through Feng Huacheng's bed area, turning everything upside down looking for letters.

Liu Qiang also helped search from the side; the two were busy and having a grand time.

Lin Hao watched them busying themselves, secretly amused in his heart, but he certainly didn't want to get involved in this matter anymore.

He stood up, stretched, yawned, and said: "You go on being busy; I ran around all day today, and on top of that fell into a mud pit; I'm too tired; I need to rest first; tomorrow I still get to watch your grand show of struggling against Feng Huacheng."

Song Jie waved his hand without looking back, saying: "Alright, Lin Hao, you rest first; tomorrow there's something good for you to see."

Lin Hao then lay down on the bed, pulled the quilt over himself, thought happily about everything that had happened today, and soon entered dreamland.