Chapter 358 Who Is Lying?

Tang Yu's sudden utterance made all the dust-settled facts of Deben become foggy again.

Internet public opinion, like a boulder thrown into the lake, set off a stormy sea in an instant!

A large number of self-media and public accounts also began to write short essays on Tang Yu's voice.

[The reversal is coming!The king of the music world violently hurts people, and it's going to be a storm again! 】

【Is he a god or a demon?At three o'clock in the afternoon, we will report from the front line for you! 】

[Modern Rashomon, Tang Yu, Zhang Wenyuan, who is lying? 】

All of a sudden, the news that Tang Yu would hold a press conference spread all over the sky and became popular all over the Internet.

At this moment, in the vast dragon country, almost the whole country's people are paying attention to this matter.

As soon as Tang Yu's statement blog post was published, it was already at the top of Weibo's most searched list.

The news soon spread to Chen Bailu who was far away in Gaoguan'an, Shanxi Province.

When Chen Bailu turned on his phone in shock and anger, after reading Tang Yu's blog post.

The anger in his eyes disappeared in a flash, replaced by deep doubts.

why?
Why is Tang Yu still able to stand up so confidently after the matter has come to this?
Could it be...

Is there really something else behind this that I don't know?
After all, in such a situation where the whole network is under siege, an ordinary person would be too frightened to speak incoherently.

He, Tang Yu, is fine.

His face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he was extremely calm.

I held back my mouth for several days, and when I opened my mouth, I wanted to hold a press conference.

Thinking of this, Chen Bailu couldn't sit still immediately. If things really turned around, it would ruin his reputation and that of the entire literary world.

The old man subconsciously called his grandson Zhang Wenyuan, and asked suspiciously:
"Wen Yuan, did you see the news of Tang Yu's voice? Tell me honestly, what's going on, is it really as you said?"

Hearing this, Zhang Wenyuan's tone seemed extremely aggrieved:

"Grandpa, can I still lie to you old man?"

"Even if I lie to my parents, I dare not lie to you!"

"Ouch, ouch, my leg started to hurt again..."

Hearing Zhang Wenyuan shouting pain repeatedly on the other end of the phone, he couldn't help gasping for breath.

The old man's heart softened all of a sudden, and he asked with concern: "How is your leg? Did the doctor say how long it will last, and when will the cast be removed?"

When this matter was mentioned, Zhang Wenyuan couldn't help feeling sad, and said in a crying voice:

"Grandpa, the doctor said...my leg will never heal. It will be disabled for life, and I will only be able to sit in a wheelchair in the future."

Zhang Wenyuan's words were not intended to be miserable.

It was true that Tang Yu struck too hard at that time, directly breaking Zhang Wenyuan's knee!
"This……"

Chen Bailu was shocked when he heard the words, his face was terrified, he was stunned for a long time, and he could only reluctantly comfort him:
"Wen Yuan, don't be impatient. Now that medical technology is advanced, there will definitely be a way to heal your leg in the future. Grandpa will try his best to help you get in touch and find out if the orthopedic experts in China have any healing skills. "

Zhang Wenyuan burst into tears of gratitude, sobbing: "Thank you, grandpa! Grandson knows that your old man will always be the best to me!"

"However, there is one thing that you must tell me truthfully now."

Having said that, Chen Bailu changed the subject and his tone became colder:

"It's really like what you said, Tang Yu unilaterally murdered you? You don't have any festivals?"

"If there is, if you tell the truth now, you can still be saved. Otherwise, if the matter is revealed, the gods will not be able to save you!"

"What?"

Zhang Wenyuan's eyes widened in an instant, his mouth was half open, and he asked in disbelief:
"Grandpa, what do you mean by that? Now, you actually suspect me instead?"

"Look, my leg and arm are all broken in the hands of that bastard Tang Yu. I, Zhang Wenyuan, swear we will never live together with him!"

"But what about you? Your grandson was beaten like this, and you didn't care about it, but came to blame me instead. Is it my problem?"

"I... I'm not alive anymore!"

Zhang Wenyuan was short of breath, and there was a hint of crying in his tone, and then he howled heart-piercingly.

As soon as he cried, Chen Bailu's heart softened immediately, full of guilt and self-blame.

"Okay, okay, grandpa is wrong, Wen Yuan, don't cry, grandpa will definitely seek justice for you!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Wenyuan on the other end of the phone stopped crying immediately and regained his cold expression.

In fact, Zhang Wenyuan, who is well aware of Chen Bailu's temper, has loved to use this trick since he was a child - pretending to be pitiful.

However, Mr. Chen is a wise man, so he can't bear to see the tears of the younger generation.

In the past, no matter what troubles Zhang Wenyuan caused, as long as he cried, the old man lost his temper immediately.

"Grandpa just saw on Weibo that that lunatic Tang Yu had the audacity to hold a press conference just this afternoon..."

"So it's unavoidable that I can't help but feel relieved. I came here to ask you. Since you have said so, then grandpa will definitely believe you!"

"That's it, Wen Yuan, take care of your wounds, and grandpa will come to Suzhou and Hangzhou to see you in person after a while!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Bailu put down the phone, and with an angry face, he began to think about how to kill Tang Yu.

But in the ward of Suhang People's Hospital, Zhang Wenyuan was holding the phone, unable to calm down for a long time.

Tang Yu... want to hold a press conference?

Why is he?
Zhang Wenyuan's face was extremely gloomy, but there was a bit of fear in his eyes.

Could it be that Tang Yu really found evidence that he had entrapped his daughter?
No, no!
This is impossible!
At such a critical juncture, I must not lose my footing!
The worried Zhang Wenyuan was in a mess, stretched out his hand and rubbed his cheek, and began to recall everything before and after.

Correct……

At that time, I saw my brother-in-law Shen Bo format those surveillance videos with my own eyes.

With Shen Bo's brain, does he still know what it means to fail to back up?

As long as the surveillance video is not available, what tricks can Tang Yu play?
Zhang Wenyuan thought about it carefully, but he still had trouble sleeping and eating, and his nervous palms were sweating.

In order to seek a sense of security, Zhang Wenyuan called Li Zhongtian directly without thinking about it, to see what the other party would think.

"Press conference? Hehe, brother Wenyuan, this means that Tang Yu is out of recruits. Why are you panicking?"

Seeing Zhang Wenyuan's bewildered and distraught appearance, Li Zhongtian didn't take it seriously.

"Based on what I know about Tang Yu, if he could have key evidence, why would he delay until now? He jumped out impatiently and yelled!"

"I reckon, at this afternoon's press conference, Tang Yu is probably going to stand up and plead guilty, and then he is going to release a statement about his resignation!"

"I think back then, when it was exposed that he was pregnant out of wedlock, before he was blocked by our company, didn't he play like this?

(End of this chapter)

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