The famous utensil of the superstar

, Luo Qiubai subconsciously covered her eyes with his hands, in exchange for the old lady's loving smile.

After everyone had finished asking, she spoke slowly, "Qingliu is a posthumous child, who is his father is my family matter, and it is inconvenient to disclose, because of my personal reasons, my husband and I have no Married, so he has always been named mother's surname."

"It's probably because I haven't met my father. This kid has to be strong since he was a child. Maybe it's because of me. He is very talented in acting. I discovered this since I was a child. I originally wanted him to write the script with me, but He disagrees."

"He is more yearning for acting, filming the stories he wants, and then acting them out, but I am a bit of a nickname in the circle after all as a mother. He doesn't want to be influenced by me, and he doesn't want others to mention him as the first one. It was me who was thinking, not him. So I quit the circle and left him the bigger stage."

A few words solved everyone's doubts. The old lady has a high prestige, and there is no need to lie about this kind of matter. Everyone present has already identified her relationship with Su Qingliu.

I couldn't help feeling in my heart, if I had been famous in the light of my mother back then, maybe Su Qingliu wouldn't be where she is now.

But...Since Su Limei is Su Qingliu's mother, knowing that her son was indirectly killed by others, what does it mean that she is willing to speak for this "murderer"?

Everyone present couldn't help being puzzled, and someone was the first to speak, "You said that you can prove that the cause of Su Qingliu's death has nothing to do with Luo Qiubai, so is there any inside story about his death?"

This is exactly the question Luo Qiubai wanted to ask.

So far he hasn't recovered from the huge shock, he can't connect the old lady he is familiar with in front of him with Su Qingliu, and when he thinks that the old lady always mentions his dead son before, his heart shudders It's even more unpleasant.

Even with the attacks and slanders from the outside world, it is impossible for the old lady to treat him so well. If he is Su Qingliu's relative, if he knows that his son was forced to death by the "little three", he has to try his best to kill him, why? Repay your favor with your grudge, and turn your elbow outward?

Even Qi Feng, who was always expressionless, wanted to laugh when he saw the strange expression on his wife's face.

His wife is really a fool who has a fool's fortune, and she ran into a big piece of shit luck.

The old lady was silent for a while, then slowly took out a paper bag from her carry-on bag, and carefully opened it layer by layer, she cherished it like a rare treasure.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the things in her hands, and they held their breath and poked their necks to look.

The last layer of paper was removed, and there was a diary lying quietly inside. On the cover was a handsome and handsome signature, which was exactly the words "Su Qingliu".

The reporter who saw Su Qingliu's signature couldn't help but whisper, "That's right! These are Su Qingliu's words!"

Luo Qiubai's heart was pounding, he never knew that Su Qingliu would leave such a thing behind.

The old lady slowly opened the notebook, and Qi Feng next to her had already turned on the projector for her in advance, and she put the diary on it carefully, her palms trembling a little at this moment.

The handwriting on it is clearly visible. Since Su Qingliu left City S and went to European countries, he wrote it down in detail every day.

[April 4, Monday, I am a homosexual and I am guilty, but I have learned not to love anyone. I only listen to my own voice and choose to break up, let the other party find freedom, and choose to be a swollen guardian. Why? Still so hard? 】【Wednesday, August 23th, I returned to China, and I saw that the good day was going well. I sincerely wish him well. His happiness can at least alleviate my sins.My mother took me to the doctor again, and the doctor said that my depression had worsened again, and I was probably going crazy] [November 8, Sunday, it was raining heavily in Paris today, I thought maybe I should go, I am so dirty, I can’t find faith and I can’t love anyone, Lord, I’m guilty, my dear mother, my last concern, I love you—Su Qingliu’s last writing] The diary stopped before Su Qingliu’s suicide The last day of the festival, November 7th, is Forever Singles Day.

The scene was silent for a while, and there was no mention of his resentment towards Luo Qiubai in the whole diary from the beginning to the end, and even this person never appeared, only a little bit of a serious depression patient was seen. Driving himself crazy, as if compared with faith, love is a dispensable thing at all, even he himself doesn't take love seriously, how could irrelevant love drive him to a dead end?

Su Limei shed tears, "Qingliu suffers from severe depression, and no one knows this better than me, a mother. As soon as he wanted to make a movie about Catholicism, he did not hesitate to experience it for himself, but in the end he went crazy I also lost myself, if I knew it, I should have dissuaded him in time, but I thought he was just obsessed with art, and I didn't give him enough care, and it was too late when I found out."

"His death is due to my negligence as a mother, and the serious illness is the real culprit. I can't harm others just because my son is dead."

Su Limei wiped her tears and glanced at Luo Qiubai, "Luo Qiubai had nothing to do with Qingliu's death. No one knows this better than me, the mother who accompanied him from birth to death."

"So, seeing him being slandered and ruining his career because of my son, I feel very sad. I have to make up for him, otherwise... this is the sin my son owes. It's okay for you to show your kindness. Seeing that my son has For the sake of death, accumulate a little virtue for him, and don't disturb his long sleep."

After saying this, Luo Qiubai's eyes felt a little hot, the old lady smiled and held his hand, Qi Feng beside him didn't show any expression, but the eyes on his face were extremely proud and gentle.

Su Limei's words were resounding, and the reporters in the audience were stunned for nearly a minute before the flashes frantically turned on.

There is no evidence stronger than Su Limei's admission.

On this day, after a whole year of waiting, he was finally wronged. The entertainment industry was blowing up a storm, and all the major media networks went crazy. There was an unprecedented heated discussion on the Internet. All the headlines on the front page were all about Luo Qiubai alone. name.

From this moment on, all the false reports were never mentioned again. Li Tianqi was deeply involved in the scandal and became notorious. The focus of the media's pursuit, Xianyu turned around, and he, Luo Qiubai, finally came back with dignity!