100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 1173 History Revealed
The special assistant took a few steps forward, handed over the newspaper with both hands, and Shuwen reached out to take it. He had collected these old newspapers before, so he felt familiar at first glance, especially those eye-catching headlines and pictures.

Because he also wanted to pursue an answer, but later felt that it was meaningless.

But today Nangong Mo showed him these?What does he want?
"Don't think that this is a rehashing of old accounts." Nangong Mo seemed to have read his thoughts, and he felt that Shuwen should have collected these newspapers.

Yes, it's all about the grievances between the parents more than 20 years ago, the rumors of mistresses and cheating, and some incidents of tearing up B.

Nangong Mo took a sip of tea, looked at the man sitting opposite, and said calmly, "Look at the editor in charge of the last title, this is the focus of our discussion today."

Shuwen was slightly startled, followed his instructions and set his eyes on the end of the article.

He seemed to have guessed something, and looked up at the middle-aged man sitting on the couch beside him. There were three women and four men. Everyone should be in their 70s or 50s, and the youngest one was about [-] years old.

Shuwen looked at Nangong Mo again, "Go straight to the point."

"Who is it? Who is the editor in charge of the article you just read?" Nangong Mo asked him.

Shuwen uttered two words, "Chu Yi."

"Which of you is Chu Yi?" Nangong Mo looked at these former editors and asked calmly.

A middle-aged man in a Chinese tunic suit stood up, and he replied softly, "I am." His wrinkled face was very calm, and he took out an old work card from a certain newspaper and put it on the coffee table .

Shuwen clearly saw the name on it——Chu Yi.And the name of the newspaper.

"Give him the newspaper to read." Nangong Mo said to Shuwen.

Chu Yi was inexplicably nervous, as if he was about to be exposed for doing something wrong.

Shuwen did as he did, got up and handed over the yellowed newspaper across the coffee table.

Chu Yi didn't dare to answer at first, but he had to. He pursed his lips tightly and took the newspaper handed over by the young man. When he saw the words on it, his face changed slightly, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes. Dare to read in detail.

And Nangong Mo and Shuwen had been observing Chu Yi's expression, he was obviously shocked, his mood was complicated, and a guilty conscience flashed in his eyes.

"Don't you have anything to say?" Nangong Mo opened his mouth, his gaze still falling on him.

After reading the newspaper for a while, Chu Yi looked up at Nangong Mo, "Mr. Mo..."

"Did you write this article?" He asked calmly, making it impossible to hear the ups and downs in his heart, and there was no blame in his tone.

Shuwen's gaze also kept on the editor. Seeing Chu Yi nodding, his face looked a little heavy and embarrassed, but in fact it was more of a guilty conscience.

Shuwen saw the panic in his heart.

"Is what you wrote all the facts?" Nangong Mo still asked calmly. He is not looking for accountability today, what he wants is an answer.

This Chu Yi struggled in his heart, and he bowed deeply to him, "I'm sorry, Mr. Mo."

"Don't say these are useless, just answer my question." Nangong Mo had no expression on his face.

Shuwen found that it was not only Chu Yi who looked guilty, but also the other people who were sitting with him nervously grabbed their hands, their eyes had nowhere to rest, and they were a little afraid of hurting themselves.

Chu Yi thought about it again, he sighed, and said frankly, "We...we wrote these reports according to the request of Mrs. Nangong at that time. She wrote the manuscript, and we were only responsible for publishing it."

Shuwen was obviously taken aback, staring at him in disbelief!But from his expression and demeanor, there is no hint of lying. Maybe he has been under psychological pressure all these years.

Today's scene doesn't look like a rehearsal. Shuwen has been in the business field for a long time, and he still knows how to look at his face.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mo." Chu Yi raised his eyes. He was extremely sorry. He deeply knew how much harm these public opinions had brought to Mr. Mo's mother at that time. Mr. Mo's mother had not committed suicide because her heart was strong enough.

Sometimes public opinion can really drown people.

"I don't want you to apologize today, I just want an answer, the most truthful answer." He didn't seem to be angry at all, his tone was really calm, and he could even be said to be very easy-going, as if this matter had something to do with him It's irrelevant, it's someone else's business, he's just participating in the investigation.

Chu Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Sorry, I lost my professional ethics."

Nangong Mo said, "Sit down."

Chu Yi looked at the text of the book, then at Nangong Mo, and then he slowly sat down on the sofa with complicated emotions.

What happened next can be imagined. These reporters all admitted that they were bought and sold back then, and they all unanimously stated the behind-the-scenes instigators, saying that the manuscript was given to them by Nangong Liangsu's ex-wife Shuhui , and gave a lot of rewards.

At that time, the Nangong family was very powerful, and Shuhui even threatened them that if they didn't do this, the newspaper office would be ruined by them, and they would find a reason to put the blame on them. They got a lot of money, so everyone agreed and were willing to listen to Shuhui.

These people are not from the same newspaper, there are some from the south and the north, some are big and some are small, the possibility of collective lying is very small.

Shuwen participated in this historical revelation all the way, his eyes were stained with disbelief, but his expression was extremely calm.

In the end, Nangong Mo asked the special assistant to send the reporters away, leaving only Shuwen and himself in the reception room.

Nangong Mo crossed his legs gracefully from the moment he sat down, this is a habitual movement, not high above the ground, he leaned back in the chair, clasped his hands on his knees.

Shuwen sat in the single sofa chair opposite him, his brows were slightly frowned, and his mind was distracted.

"I just want you to know the truth of some things." Nangong Mo said from the bottom of his heart, "I don't know how you view the grievances of your parents in your thinking, and how you think Yes, of course I don't know what you have in mind."

Shuwen was slightly surprised by his tone, how could he be so calm?After all, it was his own mother who slandered his mother so much.

He saw a trace of sadness between Nangong Mo's brows, and heard him say again, "No one can change the past, and it's hard to figure out who is right and who is wrong. It doesn't make sense. I asked my dad and my mom, and they all said that my mom is not the third person, so I believe them. I'm not talking on my mom's side. I just found some previous information. I think the three They are all wrong, and it is too much to insist on being labeled as a mistress."

Shuwen was in a very complicated mood. He didn't say anything, but he continued, "But my mother does exist, and she works in the company. No matter whether it caused this situation today, I will apologize to you on her behalf. She was at fault, she tried to kill you twice, although she was a sick person, she was unforgivable, and she blamed herself very much when she brought up these past events, her conscience has never been redeemed."

(End of this chapter)