Chapter 6 Reporter Surround 4
Chapter 6 Reporter Surround 4
Huang Yun, who was being protected by her older brother, was somewhat stunned.
Is this really my older brother?!
After her older brother woke up yesterday, she noticed a significant change in him. He had become more humorous and knew how to comfort his younger sister. However, Huang Yun didn't pay much attention to his personality, but she assumed he was still the same gentle type as before.
However, her older brother's current demeanor is highly aggressive.
"You mean Lin Wan deliberately fabricated facts to slander you?!"
One reporter couldn't help but ask, "If you were being slandered, why did you choose to commit suicide?!"
You misunderstood.
Huang Min looked at the reporter: "In your understanding, suicide must mean you've done something bad, so you choose to take this extreme! Let me tell you clearly, no, why would I commit suicide!? Because I've never done those things. I feel wronged and have nowhere to seek justice. You've sided with Lin Wan, several of her classmates support her, and many viewers sympathize with her. You've all turned your anger towards me, as if I'm the kind of person she's talking about."
talking.
Huang Min pointed to the first reporter who asked him a question: "You just asked me why I didn't explain. When all of you were on her side, I was just one person with only one mouth. I couldn't argue with so many of you. And you all know that I started as an extra and worked my way up to where I am today. I have no connections and no background. I even share an agent with Lin Wan. She chose to stand on Lin Wan's side without hesitation, making it seem like I did something heinous and she stood on the side of justice. But what was the result? Lin Wan knows very well, and she knows very well too. I don't know what this betrayal and joining forces with Lin Wan to slander me will bring her, but I hope that after she abandoned her conscience and bottom line, the gains she made will be commensurate with her lack of any bottom line."
"That……"
A female reporter was about to ask a question.
Suddenly, Huang Min reached out and pulled at his collar, revealing the still-clear ligature marks on his neck: "See this? This is what I got when I hanged myself at home. Because you all helped her, you pushed me into a corner. I have no one to appeal my grievances to, no one to complain to."
Loosening his collar, Huang Min didn't forget to straighten himself: "So I chose to commit suicide at home. Fortunately, I woke up. Now I'm telling you clearly, I will not commit suicide again. I want to live well. It's okay. You, including Lin Wan and the artists and fans who stand by her, bring on whatever tricks you have. I believe that some viewers will see that the truth behind this matter is not what others see. And I will not be defeated by those who don't know the truth and just talk nonsense, because I am a man that even death cannot take away. This choke mark on my neck is my merit."
Finally, Huang Min looked around at the reporters and asked, "Any other questions?"
The surroundings were quiet for a moment.
"What? Everything's alright now!?"
Seeing that the reporters were still in a daze, Huang Min subconsciously frowned.
"yellow……"
The female reporter swallowed hard: "And your son..."
"You're saying I hit him, right!"
Huang Min did not evade the question, but pointed to an older male reporter next to him: "Regarding this question, I think this reporter friend can give you the answer."
The middle-aged reporter Huang Min pointed at looked somewhat embarrassed. Huang Min held up his palm: "My son is five years old, still a little boy. Sometimes when he's playing at home, he doesn't know his own strength. As his father, what's wrong with me pulling him over and slapping him on the bottom a couple of times?! When did our country stipulate that fathers can't hit their sons?! The ancients said that 'spare the rod and spoil the child,' so why can't I hit him...?"
"Can……"
"I know what you want to ask, that I beat my son for no reason, right? That's not what my son said, he was just hit by me, and you're just jumping to conclusions and labeling me a violent father. Besides, my son is only five years old. When we divorced, because he wanted to stay with his mother, I became his opinion. Is it so hard for a five-year-old child to be instigated by an adult to say things he shouldn't have?!"
Huang Min said earnestly, "I can understand Lin Wan's accusations and denunciations against me, but the only thing I don't understand is why she made my son stand up and point fingers at me, his father. I attempted suicide at home yesterday, but thankfully I woke up. If I hadn't, my son, who is five years old this year, is already old enough to remember things. As he grows up, he will realize that my death was because he was instigated by his mother to say something he shouldn't have said. In that case, my son will live with regret for the rest of his life. I don't know if Lin Wan has considered this issue. Perhaps she has, but in order to completely smear my ex-husband and ruin my career, she still did it. Please pass on a message to Lin Wan for me: I will definitely fight for custody of my son because she doesn't deserve to be a mother."
He reached out and tugged at his younger sister.
Seeing the reporters still blocking his way, Huang Min said, "Make way."
The two reporters instinctively made way for Huang Min, who led his sister to hail a taxi and leave. The two reporters then realized that they had seemed a bit timid just now.
They were actually intimidated by Huang Min.
"This guy's personality changed drastically after that one time he was hanged, becoming so violent!"
Adjusting his glasses, one of the reporters muttered something under his breath.
in the car.
Huang Yun turned to look at her older brother: "You're really my older brother!?"
"no"
Huang Min shook his head.
"Definitely."
After Huang Yun finished speaking, she couldn't help but laugh, recalling the frustrated expressions of the reporters who had been refuted by her older brother. "Brother, keep it up, that's it. As long as we're not afraid, no one can hurt us. After lunch, we'll go thank a driver. Yesterday, when he saw you like that, he not only didn't refuse to give you a ride, but he also helped me lift you into the car. When we got to the hospital, he even helped call the emergency room doctor."
"I really want to thank you."
Huang Min nodded; this was practically a life-saving favor.
"Click"
Located in a mansion on Xudong Road, a period family idol drama is being filmed. As soon as the director yelled "Cut!", Lin Wan, the female lead, sat down in a chair, ready to take out her script and memorize it one last time.
A cell phone appeared in front of her.
The screen was playing a short video of her ex-husband being interviewed.
Lin Wan took it and started reading.
Sitting to the side, Zhang Xiaohua's expression was uncertain. She had already watched the video. It was because of this that Zhang Xiaohua realized that Huang Min, who had not died after hanging himself, seemed to have changed a lot, making her unsure whether she had chosen the right side.
To be honest, she owes her success to Huang Min.
Originally, she was just a junior assistant. Huang Min asked her to try being his manager, and later introduced her to his wife, Lin Wan.
But this time, she turned around and stabbed Huang Min, who had helped her along the way.
The feeling of regret had only just begun to emerge, and even Zhang Xiaohua herself found it amusing. Huang Min's suicide attempt had indeed brought about a significant change, but so what!
She didn't believe that Huang Min could ever get back on his feet in such a helpless and isolated situation.
That's impossible.
No one can come.
"Now that you've learned to talk, that's something."
Lin Wan chuckled, handed the phone back to her agent, and picked up the script again to read it. But before she could even turn two pages, her voice came through: "Don't let my son know about his suicide attempt. Don't tell anyone."
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