Facing Fang Cui’s tearful complaint, the onlookers couldn’t help but chatter.
"Could Jiang Ruan really be Chen Miao? The way she speaks makes it sound like it’s not fake."
"I think so too, but that’s too outrageous. Changing na for fa, tsk tsk, the entertainnt industry is just chaotic."
"Exactly, exactly."
So clear-headed bystanders sneered disdainfully.
"Why didn’t she co to make trouble when Jiang Ruan wasn’t famous? Frankly, it’s just jealousy because Jiang Ruan is rich now, taking advantage of the situation."
This person was brought by Sister Qin.
She deliberately spoke loudly.
The surrounding discussions grew louder.
Hearing it, Fang Cui’s eyes reddened in anger as she glared, suddenly anxious.
"You bitch, what are you saying? How dare you say I’m jealous of her? I raised her for so many years, giving her food and drink, it’s only right she supports us."
"Look at that, I hit the nail on the head." The woman laughed, "But how co I’ve heard that Jiang Ruan was abused daily during her childhood? Beaten to the point where there was not a single intact spot on her body, and after she graduated college, you even wanted to marry her off to an old man in the village."
"How could there be such a vicious aunt in the world? Would Jiang Ruan have stayed to be persecuted by you if she didn’t run away?"
The onlookers never expected it to be like this.
"Oh my God, abusing Jiang Ruan, this woman really isn’t a good person."
"And how do you know so much?" soone couldn’t help but ask the woman.
All were onlookers, how co she knew?
Fang Cui was already completely anxious, crawling up from the ground: "Shut up, none of what you said is true, I never abused her."
At this mont, the woman took out proof: "I’m from the news agency, my na is Wang Song. These days our staff have gone to Jiang City to collect evidence. Many locals in Jiang City can testify that Fang Cui abused Jiang Ruan, also known as Chen Miao, and she is also a gambling addict, perpetually chased by creditors."
A shocked whisper ran through the crowd.
"Oh my, if this is true, then Jiang Ruan’s childhood was really terrible."
"Isn’t it? Orphaned, and on top of that stuck with such a person, what bad luck for eight lifetis."
Wang Song smiled pleasantly: "Fang Cui, don’t think everyone’s eyes can be blinded by your few words. Actions have consequences, you’re causing a scene here just to get money from Jiang Ruan."
"If you treated her well, it would be right for her to give you money, but you’ve abused her. Why would she give you money? Aren’t you afraid of retribution?"
Exposed in front of everyone, Fang Cui went completely mad, yelling: "Bitch, you’re all in this together, did Chen Miao send you?"
"Watch as I tear your mouth apart!"
Fang Cui rushed forward to hit Wang Song.
Wang Song was startled and backed away just in ti.
However, an onlooker got hit by Fang Cui, and beca angry, starting to curse her.
Fang Cui cursed even more obscenely, spewing all kinds of insults and curses, calling people whores.
Little did she know that those nearby were friends and relatives, unable to endure such insults, they pinned her down and beat her up.
The crowd turned into complete chaos, and Wang Song didn’t expect this outco.
Fortunately, at this ti, the building’s security guards ca out.
The police also arrived.
They arrested Fang Cui along with those who beat her.
Fang Cui’s face was scratched, bleeding, hair disheveled, looking like a madwoman.
Even when getting in the police car, she was still cursing: "Stinking bitch, how dare you hit , I’ll make sure you..."
Wang Song winced at the sound, turned to walk towards the person filming earlier: "Did you get it all?"
"Got it, Sister Song, it’s all sent to you."
Wang Song nodded: "Good, thank you for your hard work."
Entering the building, she went to the office where Sister Qin and Jiang Ruan were having coffee.
The office was filled with the aroma.
Wang Song opened her phone, played the video, and respectfully handed it over: "Sister Qin, it’s all recorded."
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