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I used to think that when I died, I would tell my story to someone else.

Because of shame, because of self-esteem, he wished that he could bury those things from the past, just like Xiao Jin Dong who was only eight years old. He thought that death meant the end of everything …

Today, I sit in front of so many people, being illuminated by the flashing lights, somewhat can't open my eyes. This isn't a suitable environment to tell a story in, but all of a sudden, I wanted to say it.

He wanted to recount the past that everyone criticized and suspected.

I looked at Gu Qing. Gu Qing still had a very worried look on his face, as though he could bring me away at any moment, regardless of anything. I felt a little warm inside and grinned at him. He used his lips to reply, "Idiot!"

"You're so noisy, I can't tell you a good story. Since I have appeared here, I will answer all of your questions. But before that, can you all listen quietly to me finish what I've asked in the past?

I looked at the bustling crowd in front of me and said indifferently.

Perhaps my current attitude made them feel a little bit more at ease, but the crowd's hubbub gradually died down. I looked around and began my speech.

Actually, I thought my story would be very long, long enough for Shay Jean or Director Gu to make another movie. However, it only took half an hour.

I felt a little regretful. After saying that, I sighed, as though I was somewhat regretful.

There was a silence. Everyone seemed to be thinking about my story, or the truth of it. But my name doesn't have any flaws.

I'm not an idiot, there are some things that I naturally know I can't tell you, such as everything about Xiao Jin Dong.

Of course, that group of reporters weren't idiots. Just because I didn't say anything didn't mean that they wouldn't ask.

"Miss Song, we've finished listening to your story. I wonder if Miss Song can answer our questions now!" One of them stood up and looked at me with calm eyes.

I nodded. "Ask!"

"Miss Song said that the old man of the Xiao family wanted to continue his life by selling girls. Is there any evidence for this?"

I smiled and poked my nose with my finger. "I'm here, what other evidence do you need?" Do you think a homeless person would ask the seller for an invoice if he were to be sold like an animal? "

That person's face turned red, coughed and immediately retorted, "Then how do you prove that you are one of the girls that is attracted by business?"

"Then how can you be sure that I'm Old Man Xiao's concubine? After being hidden by Xiao Jin Dong for so many years, I can't hide anymore. I've been crowned as incest."

That person was rendered speechless by my question. In the end, no one had any proof in this farce. Even if they dug three feet into the ground to dig Old Man Xiao's tomb, they wouldn't be able to get any answers.

He sat down indignantly, while the other person quickly stood up, adjusted his mood, and asked me with a smile, "Miss Song was right, there's no way to prove our past identities. Miss Song did not have a name in the Xiao family tree, much less in the household register file. I asked another question. "What explanation does Miss Song have for Miss Huo's accusations of murder?"

I lowered my eyes slightly, looking a little pitiful. There were too many clues about killing someone. I can't completely hide it, but I can't admit it either.

Gu Qing thought I was in a difficult situation and wanted to say something, but I stopped him.

After a moment of silence, I looked up again. "Actually, I really hate you reporters!"

The crowd went into an uproar, and I said, "You told me that story, but you guys actually don't believe it. Or rather, there's nothing you guys want inside."

"Is Miss Song refusing to answer?" The man's eyes were sharp.

I smiled, but tears rolled down my face at the same time. I raised my hand and wiped them away. I didn't even need to look at me to know how pitiful and pitiful I looked.

"As I said, I will answer all your questions today." I took a deep breath, as if I'd made a big decision. "I did kill people!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone began to stir again. I didn't say anything as I waited for them to calm down. As expected, everyone looked at me once again.

"I don't know if you remember the other person in my story, my adoptive father! No, I don't know, exactly, whether he was my legal father or my adoptive father. Because no one gave me an answer, and I only heard him questioning my birth when he whipped me all over with a whip. However, to a child who was not even ten years old, there was no possibility to prove that. Later on, when he played around with me in the Xiao family, he thought that I had flown onto a branch and became a phoenix. "

"I killed him. I stabbed him in the chest with a rusty knife."

"Does Miss Song know what these words mean?" the man asked again.

I nodded. "I know, it's a crime. I was punished for that, too, and I was put in a psychiatric hospital for five years. If you don't believe me, you can go and check it out, or find someone to check on me now and see if I've been taking psychotropic drugs to control my emotions! "

They were not shocked by what I had said. They seemed to have known my condition for a long time.

That person was unwilling to forgive, "The matter that Miss Song mentioned is not what I wanted to ask. I heard that you were also present when Old Man Xiao died.

I looked at her with a strange smile in my eyes. That person looked a little unnatural when I looked at him. He coughed and looked at me with a calm gaze.

"Outsiders don't know about this. I'm telling you, if you're not a member of the Xiao family, Huo Shui Xian will die! However, they probably didn't tell you the true cause of death of Old Man Xiao! "

"The real cause of death?" That person immediately perked up, "Miss Song, please continue!"

"Xiao Manjun raped one of Old Man Xiao's women. In front of the severely ill Old Man Xiao, Old Man Xiao had attacked his heart with fire and died!"

Gu Qing placed a hand on my shoulder. With a little strength, I raised my head. He slightly frowned, as if he was displeased.

I shook my head, and the reporter asked me, "Is Miss Song talking about me?"

"Do you think that if Xiao Man Jun raped me, he would still be cocky for a long time? You didn't take my words to heart. If I was raped by Xiao Manjun in such an occasion, then the one who would die would not only be Old Man Xiao, but me as well! "

The reporter didn't seem to understand, frowning as he thought about it.

Gu Qing said, "There's no point in trying to investigate Old Man Xiao's death. The autopsy report was already confirmed. All the rumors are just rumors! "

Gu Qing's voice was cold and hard. A man with a commanding voice in the legal world was indeed extraordinary. Everyone was a bit embarrassed, no one stood up for a long time.