The Villain's Heart Black Moonlight

It was one of those words that seemed to make sense and seemed familiar.

After all, Mr. Shen is old and has held a high position for a long time, so after hearing these words, his hands were shaking with anger at Chi Chu.

"You have a wolfish ambition... I shouldn't have brought you back in the first place!"

Chi Chu's expression remained calm: "Indeed, you shouldn't have given birth to Shen Chi Chu in the first place."

The original owner's fate was caused by them. She was displaced in the first half of her life, lonely and depressed in the second half, and ended her life at a young age... She was the most innocent person.

Shen's parents obviously didn't notice Chi Chu's slightly strange address.

Mother Shen opened her mouth and wanted to play the emotional card.

However, Chi Chu still retorted with a smile - they were familiar with the words he used, which were exactly the same words that Shen's father had said before.

"Now that things have come to this, Xingming is more important. Father and mother, you have also seen the world, so you should just be patient. I will compensate you later."

【Why did you mess with her? 】

Bobo couldn't help but sigh. His own baby had always been gentle and kind. Even at this point, he still thoughtfully arranged their funeral affairs... Oh no, the way out.

"Shen Chichu! Don't forget who founded Xingming!" Father Shen finally became a little exasperated. He looked like he wanted to hit someone, but as soon as he raised his hand, a thread flashed in the air, and his hand fell down again for no reason.

However, Father Shen, who was in a rage, didn't notice these details at all. He just yelled at Chi Chu: "If the outside world knew what you did... do you think they wouldn't scold you!"

"No." Chi Chu smiled, "You don't have to worry about that. After learning the truth, they will just say that this is a script with a heroine as the protagonist."

What a cool script with a heroine as the main character.

Father Shen's expression twisted.

Chi Chu stood up gently, and her eyes looking at Shen's father were still calm and unperturbed: "There are still some things to be dealt with at the company, so I'll go over first... I'll continue to discuss the subsequent share issues with you, Mr. Shen, when I come back."

After saying this, she closed the door and left, leaving Shen's parents alone in the villa, helpless and furious.

-

Chi Chu was indeed right in saying that netizens would not care about the means by which she seized power, they would just say that it was a cool script.

Because Qin Yan's clarification had already been issued at this time, netizens looked at those shocking photos and just wanted to kill themselves for watching the show half an hour ago.

[… I may have only said one thing correctly half an hour ago, which is that his father is indeed a piece of shit.]

[Where are those people who just scolded Qin Yan! Hurry up and come out and apologize! ]

[Can the marketing account's out-of-context rumor-mongering be prosecuted? It's true that Qin Yan's father was a murderer, but why didn't he make it clear that he killed his son? If you think about it this way... Qin Yan is lucky to be alive. ]

[Wow, I almost cried when I read the newspaper interview. Why didn’t his father just die? Is he still a human being if he kills his own son?]

[To put it in an inappropriate way, Qin Yan really seems like the protagonist of a cool novel with a miserable background. However, this is the first time I know how tragic the four words "miserable background" in a cool novel are in reality.]

What Qin Yan clarified was a newspaper article from twenty years ago.

At that time, in their small place, such a serious case was quite eye-catching.

Throughout history, some journalists with bad conduct have always been the same. They are eager to dig out something worth exposing from the victims. At that time, the young Qin Yan was photographed like this.

Qin Yan in the photo looked only six or seven years old. His clothes were stained with the blood of his relatives, and his exposed skin was covered with bruises and scars. The little boy sat woodenly on a chair in the hospital, looking lifeless.