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Chapter 216 Begging for the Truth

Countless flashes of light approached them like madmen, as if in a silent mockery.

He Miao was startled again and screamed and cried, but the flashes went even more frantically, as if they wanted to capture every tear on He Miao's face.

"Stop shooting!"

He Suye hugged He Miao and tried to squeeze out the reporters surrounding her, but the girl's strength was limited, and no matter how hard she tried, she could only move forward a little bit.

The reporters, holding up their microphones, asked:

"Director Jiang has already been proven innocent, so why are you still unwilling to let it go?"

"Do you have any personal grudges against Director Jiang?"

"Ms. He, do you still believe that Director Jiang is the murderer?"

"Miss He, why did you kneel down to Cheng Yue's parents just now? Did you want them to forge false evidence for you?"

When Shiwu found them, he saw He Suye and He Miao being surrounded by a group of reporters who were asking them increasingly sharp and tricky questions.

He was about to step over to help when he caught a glimpse of his young master standing not far away, staring motionlessly in He Suye's direction.

Fifteen sensed something was wrong, stopped walking towards He Suye, and turned to walk towards Mo Yuan.

He immediately asked, "Young Master, aren't we going to help?"

Instead of answering, Mo Yuan asked, "Tell me, who is she concerned about?"

Fifteen/I don't know why Mo Yuan asked this, but I still answered, "Her younger sister, He Miao?"

Mo Yuan nodded and said, "When she first arrived, she didn't know that He Miao would break down in front of so many cameras, but she couldn't possibly not know the second time. The fact that she still brought He Miao in front of so many people even though she knew means that she did it on purpose."

Fifteen realized the reason, raised his eyelids, and said, "You mean, this is part of her plan?"

Mo Yuan hummed in agreement and said, "She said she would let me know if she needed my help. The fact that she hasn't said anything yet means she doesn't need it. If we go there now, it might disrupt her plans."

Fifteen asked疑惑地问道, "What exactly is her plan?"

Mo Yuan didn't answer again, but just stared intently in the direction where He Suye was, so that he could rush over to her immediately if she needed him.

On the other side, Jiang Yichuan, who had originally planned to leave, saw the online comments and, with a dark face, found Jiang Wanfeng, pointing to the newly trending search terms on his phone and questioning her:

"Did you hire someone to put these biased news articles online?"

Jiang Wanfeng glanced at the news articles online criticizing He Suye, shook her head and said, "I didn't do this. I told you in advance everything I promised you."

"Who is it?!"

For some reason, he had a bad feeling when he saw these bad news stories about He Suye online.

Perhaps it's because every time this kind of news appears, the story takes a turn.

This situation absolutely cannot have any more twists and turns!

Jiang Wanfeng guessed, "Maybe she has other enemies? But these online trolls and marketing accounts are very skilled at their work, it's like the work of people in the entertainment industry... Does she have a grudge against people in the entertainment industry?"

Jiang Yichuan, however, saw He Suye surrounded by reporters, and Mo Yuan standing not far away, seemingly indifferent.

Something's wrong... Something's very wrong.

Jiang Yichuan immediately turned to his bodyguards and ordered, "Go! Quickly help her get rid of those reporters!"

Jiang Wanfeng quickly stopped her, saying, "Why are you going to help her? Reporters aren't going to eat you; they'll disperse after the interview. If you go to her now, what if she remembers my past and spills it all over to the reporters?"

"You're worried about this now? Why didn't you think about it when you were looking for witnesses?"

Jiang Yichuan ignored Jiang Wanfeng and ordered the bodyguards again: "Go now!"

The bodyguard, of course, listened to Jiang Yichuan and immediately ran towards He Suye.

However, it was too late. He Suye managed to squeeze out of the circle of reporters and pulled He Miao towards the courthouse parking lot.

Court parking lot.

Mr. Cheng was fastening his seatbelt when he saw Mrs. Cheng still wiping away tears. He frowned and urged, "What are you crying about? Fasten your seatbelt, we're getting ready to go!"

Cheng's mother cried and said, "We will be punished by heaven for doing this! How will Yueyue feel in the afterlife? When we go down to the underworld, how will we explain to her? Will we say that we helped the murderer who killed her?"

There was a two-second silence in the car. Then, Mr. Cheng exhaled a sigh of relief and said, "What else can we do? She's already dead. None of this matters anymore! On the contrary, it's Junjun who matters. As long as we say those things, Junjun's future will be much easier. Have you forgotten how much we sacrificed to get him into a good school? And what about the millions we owe every month? How are we going to pay them back? Don't you know all of this?"

Cheng's mother's tears fell like pearls from a broken string, soaking her collar.

Her voice trembled as she said, "I know! I know everything! I just couldn't live with my conscience when I saw those two children kneeling in front of us! We'll never be able to live with it!"

"Enough! We have to get through this, whether we like it or not. That's how the world is, the strong prey on the weak. We've been true to our conscience all these years. What about Junjun? He's still so young... If Yueyue knew we did this for her brother, she would agree too."

Cheng's mother fell silent, sobbing and weeping.

"Alright, stop crying. Conscience is the most useless thing. People live for themselves. That guy surnamed Luo was right, 'If a man doesn't look out for himself, he'll be damned.' Let Yueyue die with some value!"

Mr. Cheng softened his tone and said this, then sighed and turned to help Mrs. Cheng fasten her seatbelt.

However, just as he helped Cheng's mother fasten her seatbelt and sit up straight, he looked up and saw two people, one big and one small, standing in front of the car.

"It's them again!" Mr. Cheng honked the horn impatiently, rolled down the window and said, "I've already said, we have nothing to say. Move aside, we're leaving."

The two people, one big and one small, did not answer; instead, the older, prettier girl knelt down before them again.

Mr. Cheng became even more agitated.

"I told you, it's no use doing this! We've said everything we needed to say, and we won't say anything more!"

The girl seemed not to have heard him, and bowed to them, kowtowing repeatedly, each kowtow striking Cheng's mother's heart.

"Husband," Cheng's mother began, tears streaming down her face, "we..."

"you shut up!"

Mr. Cheng interrupted Mrs. Cheng harshly, pulled the handbrake, and slowly stepped on the gas, saying, "If you don't move aside, I'll just run you over!"

After saying this, the girl finally stood up, but then took a few steps toward them and knelt down again.

This time, she was only two meters away from the car.

"You're just going to keep going!" Mr. Cheng was furious and immediately stepped on the gas.

The car sped off, heading straight for He Suye.

Two meters, one meter, half a meter...

He Suye did not move an inch, remaining kneeling motionless in place.

Her eyes were like the winter plum blossoms in December—solitary, resolute, and fearless.

There was a dull thud as the front of the car rammed into her!

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