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It was really inappropriate to speak in the middle of the street, so Cao Lihui reluctantly invited a group of people into his home, including Zhou Xiuchun, who had been feuding for many years.

The interior of the small building is far less decent than it looks from the outside, with an empty living room, yellowed walls, worn-out sofas, dusty TV sets, and a patchwork of furniture of various styles.

Zhou Xiuchun sarcastically said, "What's the difference between this and a garbage dump?"

"Better than your broken thatched hut that collapsed in a flash." Cao Lihui retorted not to be outdone.

Ke Yici let Wen Ling sit on the sofa, and found a wooden bench to sit on. Wen Ruixue's eyes followed Zhou Xiuchun's every move, and she showed a strange smile: "You are shorter than I imagined."

Zhou Xiuchun glanced at Wen Ruixue, shrunk her neck, and sat on the other side of the couch. She knew that Wen Ruixue was just here to make fun of her, but she didn't have the confidence to throw a tantrum at Wen Ruixue.

"Normal people will definitely not come here when they encounter this kind of thing. It's good for you, it's embarrassing." Cao Lihui teased, "Why, you want to go on TV to ask your son to marry you?"

"Isn't it shameful for you to buy a son?" Zhou Xiuchun said.

Ke Yici always paid attention to Wen Ling's emotional changes, but Wen Ling's face was blank, and he watched Cao Lihui and Zhou Xiuchun's endless bickering numbly.

After hearing the news, Ren Xian and Ni Fangli pushed the door and walked in. The air in the room was suddenly quiet. Cao Lihui and Zhou Xiuchun felt somewhat regretful facing the camera lens set up in the corner.

"I don't want to be on TV anymore." Zhou Xiuchun stood up, "I'm also living a miserable life, why doesn't anyone pay attention to me and donate money to me?"

"Are you shameless?" Cao Lihui said, "Sit down quickly!"

Ni Fangli acted as a reporter. She said: "The purpose of this meeting is not to mediate. We are here to let the traumatized children and the past come to an end."

Cao Lihui raised his hand first: "Let me make a statement first."

"Tell me." Ni Fangli said.

Cao Lihui looked at Wen Ling: "I'm sorry, I sincerely apologize to you."

Zhou Xiuchun looked at Cao Lihui in surprise: "Why do you..."

"Look at my family, I'm not doing well." Cao Lihui said with a wry smile, "After you left, my wife committed suicide by illness, and I took care of the three eldest daughters alone. The eldest daughter is married, and the second and youngest daughters are still there. Going to school, my money is very tight now, and I have no money to compensate you. When my two daughters graduate, I will definitely go to Beijing to pay compensation."

Wen Ling gestured [I don't want money, I want you to tell the whole story of the past to the camera. 】

Ni Fangli could understand sign language, and she repeated Wen Ling's meaning to Cao Lihui.

"Okay, okay." Cao Lihui agreed, he was not afraid of embarrassment, he had seen the abilities of Wen Ling's parents, if he was really sent to prison this time, his daughters would face the risk of dropping out of school.He is no longer obsessed with inheriting the surname. There are a large number of people surnamed Cao in Caoyao Village. He only wants to raise his daughters and save some money to move out of here.

Zhou Xiuchun said, "I have no money, so I won't pay."

"Keep your coffin book." Wen Ruixue said, "Your three melons and two dates are not enough for your son to squander."

"You have been a disaster since you were a child." Zhou Xiuchun said, "I shouldn't have raised you, just starve to death."

"Look who is about to starve to death now." Wen Ruixue said sharply, "What you gave birth to is not a son, but a humanoid parasite."

Zhou Xiuchun was so angry that her eyes turned black, she pointed at Wen Ruixue and trembled for a long time, unable to speak.

Wen Ling stood up and led Wen Ruixue out of Cao Lihui's house. Not everyone felt remorse, and he didn't need to lower his posture to try to understand the thoughts of maggots in the black mud.

Standing on the arch bridge in his memory, Wen Ling looked down at the flock of ducks floating in the creek.

Wen Ruixue let out a long sigh of relief and said, "I feel better, we finally got a result."

[I also feel very good. 】Wen Ling gestured 【No matter whether the result is good or bad, it is always a farewell to the past. 】

"I thought Zhou Xiuchun was a tall and strong woman, but I didn't expect her to be thin and short, but she was just as stupid as I remembered." Wen Ruixue said with relief, "She doesn't deserve to stay in my memory."

【Cao Lihui is not as sinister as I thought. 】Wen Ling gestures.

"Brother, you are too easy to believe other people's nonsense." Wen Ruixue said, "He was just talking, and he didn't really regret it at all."

【I don't care if he is sincere or not. 】Wen Ling gestures 【What I want is the result, his apology is enough. 】

Wen Ruixue looked at Wen Ling. Her brother was not only kind and soft, but also transparent and open-minded. Perhaps hardness and indifference may not be the only direction for growing up.

"This is your purpose of coming to me, let me apologize?" Zhang Qiang asked the young boy in front of him.

"Yes." Chu Zhesong nodded, he didn't know what he thought, and murmured, "If you do something wrong, you should apologize."

"I want to spend the last life with my son, and I don't have time to play house games with you." Zhang Qiang said angrily.

"Until he died, your son didn't know that the tall and stalwart father in his mind was actually a coward." Chu Zhesong vented his depression by cursing Zhang Qiang, "As long as you are in front of your mother, for your wife In a word, she wouldn't even jump off a building."

"How do you know so clearly?" Zhang Qiang frowned, "Who the hell are you?"

"I'm just a student." Chu Zhesong said, he turned on his mobile phone and turned to the popular entry, "Do you think that little ninety-nine in your house has not been exposed?"

Zhang Qiang took a closer look, and the content displayed on the phone screen made him unable to recover for a long time.Brother Hai, who kept saying he was helping him, actually published an apology letter, biting Chen Xiaohui's younger brother, Chen Shengyong, and revealing that Zhang Qiang's neglect for many years was the source of all these tragedies.

"The words of self-media people are the most untrustworthy." Chu Zhesong said, "Before this matter is further fermented and spread to your son's ears, I advise you to go to your own daughter to apologize."

The public opinion on the Internet is surging. Although netizens have been fooled by the reversal news many times, they still enjoy standing in line and eating melons.Fanyun Studio contributed a lot to this public opinion battle. Xing Yang looked at Brother Hai in front of him, he stretched out his right hand, and said with a smile: "Welcome to Fanyun."

Brother Hai, whose name is Haixueru, said with a smile, "It's a happy cooperation."

Zong Zhengqian, who was sitting behind the desk, said: "Shake hands and make peace, and we will be colleagues fighting side by side in the future."

"Hmph." Xing Yang snorted unconvinced.

"Yang Yang." Zong Zhengqian glanced at Xing Yang, then looked at Hai Xueru, "I have seen your potential, and I look forward to seeing you in the future."

"Don't worry Qian, I will work hard." Hai Xueru said.

The brothers and sisters standing on the bridge didn't have time to pay attention to the reversal of the situation on the Internet. Wen Ling was sitting on a stone, holding corn kernels to feed the ducks, and Wen Ruixue was weaving flower ropes out of dog's tail straw boredly.

"Brother, is your complete plan ready?" Wen Ruixue asked.

"Yes, a little," Wen Ling said slowly, "an idea."

"What?" Wen Ruixue asked.

Wen Ling shook his head, he didn't want to talk about his unformed thoughts, so he threw two corn kernels, which caused a rattling sound on the river.

"How long will Brother Ci be busy?" Wen Ruixue said, "I'm hungry."

Wen Ling took out a toffee and handed it to Wen Ruixue.

"Where did you get the candy?" Wen Ruixue unwrapped the candy wrapper.

"He gave it." Wen Ling said.

Wen Ruixue quickly stuffed the candy into Wen Ling's mouth, and she said, "Don't eat, don't eat, don't eat dog food."

Wen Ling smiled and looked at his sister. He chewed the toffee twice and said, "Sweet."

"Can't hear." Wen Ruixue covered her ears.

Ni Fangli interviewed Zhou Xiuchun and Cao Lihui from an objective standpoint. She had a serious demeanor and articulately asked questions one by one, guiding the interviewees to explore their motivations and true inner thoughts.

Ke Yici had to admit that Ni Fangli was an outstanding investigative reporter. He sat next to the camera and listened to the dusty story told by the person involved 14 years ago.The more he listened, the more complicated his mood became. Ke Yici did not expect that the gentle and gentle Wen Ling in his impression turned out to be the neurotic disabled boy Cao Lihui said.

Wen Ling is not a delicate flower kept in a greenhouse, he is a desperate little wolf with sharp teeth.But he was supposed to be a flower. He was stolen from the infinitely beautiful life and placed on the cliff where the wind and rain hit.

Fate is impermanent, and perseverance will turn it around.

Ke Yici suppressed his sadness and watched the entire interview, only to hear Ni Fangli say: "Thank you for participating in the interview, we will mark the appearance of the two of you throughout the process."

"I don't need to code." Cao Lihui smiled wryly, "I'm not doing human affairs, so what face do I need?"

Zhou Xiuchun didn't speak, she sighed with complicated eyes.