Chapter 397

"Yes, it's this auntie. It's been many years. She's not from our neighborhood, but she often came to our neighborhood to gossip. I heard her talking about He Huan several times when I passed by."

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The scene changed again, and a man in his thirties held the portrait. "Why are you looking for the old woman? She went down last year."

Voice-over: "There was originally a sum of money that needed her to sign for it. Since she has passed away, then forget it."

"Hey, hey, hey! Don't! I'm her son! I can collect it too! I'll collect it, I'll collect it! I said, where did this dead old woman get money for so many years! It turns out someone was sending it! Who are you? Why are you giving money?"

"... We also want to know who has been sending money to your mother for many years."

The fourth scene, an old man with white hair and a face full of guilt.

"He Huan, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have expelled you back then. I know you are a good child, but back then... the school had to downsize, and expelling you could save a few more teachers, so I..."

The fifth scene, a group of young men and women.

"Actually, we could also see that those rumors were fake. She ran between school and home every day when she was studying, and didn't even go out during holidays. How could she do those things? We, we were young back then, just talking for fun."

"Actually, I wanted to help He Huan back then, but everyone was used to bullying her. Whoever helped her would also be bullied, so..."

"I know some people deliberately fabricated material because they were jealous of her good grades. A few girls even held a competition to see who could fabricate the most explosive one."

"Actually, sometimes it wasn't that we deliberately wanted to say anything, it was just that when others heard we were in the same school as her, they would ask if she was this or that. If we didn't follow up with a few disgusting words, people would suspect we were in the same group as her! Who could stand that!"

Scene after scene appeared on the screens of thousands of households through the live broadcast, and the giant advertising screens in major squares and shopping malls also played this competition that had gone off-track and overtime.

When the lights in the studio brightened, there was an unspeakable silence both inside and outside the screen.

"I knew it... I knew you were framed!" Cui Yaran cried and threw herself at He Lele, hugging He Lele, who was stunned and couldn't dodge in time, tightly.

Damn it! He Huan actually found a backer who could control the entire program team! But so what if they proved He Huan was framed? They had no evidence to prove it was her! Calm down! Calm down! That old thing absolutely wouldn't dare to mention her mother! But what if...

No! There is no "what if"!

He Huan! Why! Why do you deserve all this!

I want you to never turn over! Never! You already have such parents, why do you have others!

Why hasn't the live broadcast ended yet! End it quickly! End it!

With her back to all the cameras, Cui Yaran's face was ferocious.

Just as Cui Yaran was dragging out the time and He Lele was hugged and unable to raise the microphone, accompanied by the sound effect of a typewriter, a pair of double quotation marks appeared on the dark electronic screen. Then, a paragraph of white text appeared on the screen along with a youthful, crisp, and comfortable voice.

"Do you know why you fainted in the fifth grade of elementary school? Do you know why the PE teacher dared to attack you? Do you know who spread those rumors? Do you know who called those thugs? Hehe... just take this question and participate in the college entrance examination... Do you know why you fainted in the fifth grade of elementary school? Do you know why the PE teacher..."

Over and over again, the words and text impacted people's hearing and vision, finally turning into heavy hammers knocking on people's throats and hearts!

That, that was clearly Cui Yaran's voice!

"Lele, tell me word for word what Cui Yaran said to you back then." He Lele suddenly remembered Qin Zhixiu's strange request two days ago.

"If something happens later, remember to adapt to circumstances." Before going on stage, L gave a strange instruction.

"Finish that scum!" When setting off, Ruan Lin said fiercely. She thought he was talking about the competition.

"Good luck." Ji Jie was rarely concise. She was strange at the time why his expression didn't look like he was sending her to a competition, but sending her to suffer some grievances.

"Waiting for your triumphant return." Mu Wei said.

Triumphant return?

She never thought about wanting any victory; she just wanted justice! Justice that belonged to her, truly and clearly visible!

Breaking free from the numb Cui Yaran, He Lele stared fixedly at Cui Yaran's terrified eyes. "Remember? The phone call you made the day before my college entrance examination—Do you know why in the fifth grade..." Matching the audio playing on the stage, she said the same words word for word, even the tone was learned vividly. "I went to participate in the college entrance examination, but I didn't carry the question. I did very well! Sorry to disappoint you! Do you know? I met very good friends in college and lived very happily! After graduation, I met a man who loves me and work I love. Everything despicable you did, none of it worked! I, He Huan, He Lele, am a thousand times, ten thousand times happier than you!"

"Why!" After shouting the sentence, Cui Yaran suddenly froze.

Three words, ruined all her acting.

"You set me up!" Synthesized sound effects! She was actually panicked by synthesized sound effects!

Facing Cui Yaran's vicious gaze, He Lele glanced at her coldly as if she were an ant, and turned her eyes to the direction of the control room.

... He won.