After Mr. Wu delivered his speech on the tower donation, both the event site and the internet exploded.
"Wow, this is my idol for you, quietly performing such a great act of charity."
"A wind power tower is really expensive, right? It costs at least hundreds of thousands to build one. My dear Mr. Wu is truly kind and beautiful! His new love, Xiao Er, is amazing too. I love it, I support them!"
"Those who can’t bear to see Mr. Wu start anew and find true love again, aren’t they a bit dark-hearted? Do they want him to live as a widower forever?"
"Which law says that you can’t remarry after your wife dies? That’s against human nature, isn’t it?"
"As long as they’re not hurting anyone and they’re doing good for society, what’s wrong with that? Can’t we generously bless them?"
"Just saying, a certain big-na comic author is just disgusting, saring my idol, unable to stand the fact that my idol’s life is happy and bright!"
"Mr. Wu, please stop acting in that disgusting author’s drama! Let’s all call for a nationwide boycott of her!"
The hot search comnts were completely flooded by Mr. Wu’s fans.
With the court’s not-guilty verdict, they felt much more confident; and with Mr. Wu quietly doing good deeds, he’s simply a high-quality idol, making them, as fans, also shine with pride.
In front of the cara, Mr. Wu smiled.
He was extrely grateful at this mont, not to his ancestors, but to Shangguan Wanwan.
That female lawyer was incredible. The first thing she did upon returning to the country was to make him donate a wind power tower.
At the ti, he was reluctant because of the cost.
But Shangguan Wanwan said that this tower could save lives.
He never imagined that today, at this timing, it would co out and indeed save him, gaining an uncountable amount of goodwill from the general public.
Now, all his negative news was swept away, his new bride and child ca into the light, and from now on, he could openly show his love, embarking on a new career brilliance.
From a dozen ters away, Gu Yuzhi and Xi Rubao could strongly feel Mr. Wu’s smug satisfaction, flowers blooming all around him.
They lost today’s lawsuit, yet Wu Yongjian still took the opportunity to refresh his image, attracting more fans, making them so angry their heads almost fud.
But so what?
If the law couldn’t punish such a person, what else could they do?
Just as Gu Yuzhi’s sense of frustration nearly reached its peak,
suddenly, a voice, fine yet firm, ca from the crowd: "He’s lying."
Initially, no one noticed, still scrambling to interview Mr. Wu.
But that voice was very persistent.
"He’s lying."
"He deceived all of you."
"I can prove he’s full of lies."
Gradually, people began to notice this "discordant" voice: "Who are you? What do you an by saying this?"
"Wu Yongjian is lying, his child wasn’t just born. He was having an affair with ng Xiaoer long before his wife died. They’re not good people; they’re shaless!"
The journalists were shocked and made way.
Wu Yongjian frowned and looked at the person speaking. Upon seeing clearly, he couldn’t help but chuckle, "Are you... crazy?"
The speaker was a girl dressed in shabby clothes, with disheveled hair under a worn baseball cap, her face and hands dusty, with one shoulder carrying a large plastic bag full of recycled garbage like mineral water bottles and waste paper picked up from the roadside.
Was she ntally ill, or a holess beggar?
Originally, he was worried it was soone from the courtroom who couldn’t resist exposing his child’s age.
It seed he was overthinking. Shangguan Wanwan had earlier wisely applied for privacy protection for him; anyone leaking information would be legally punished.
Who would risk breaking the law to expose him?
He relaxed, his gaze even disdainfully falling on the "beggar."
Shangguan Wanwan, however, stared intently at the "beggar," as if recognizing...
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