"This, indeed, it's my fault, I've already admitted it, I don't want to shirk this charge anymore, it's already a sure thing, I can't shirk it if I want to, I just want to find out the one behind me now, it was he who grabbed my finger and landed on Mr. Lu, saying that everything was a good thing that Mr. Lu did!"

"Okay, then I think everything is clear!"

"No, is this audio sure it's real?"

When Lu Cen Yuan heard this, he really laughed angrily.

Let's not mention, how similar is the voice of the audio inside to him and the little reporter's voice, if it is artificially synthesized, although it can be fake, but how can the technical department not detect the traces of synthesis?

"Our evidence has been tested and confirmed to be true!"

The money is gone, and the old man boss probably doesn't want to raise his head, after all, he is really very faceless.

This matter has been explained clearly, although it is said that, legally, the young reporter bears the main responsibility. But the pressure of public opinion faced by Qian Yan is even greater.

It's the hat that doesn't take human life seriously, which is enough for him to quit the industry.

When he went out, Qian Yan looked at Lu Cen Yuan angrily, he didn't understand when he had been defeated, and he didn't know it.

He was a little scared, very, very scared!

He had seen countless people around him fall from the cliff, but he didn't know that one day he would become one of them, or like this, with such an unbearable appearance, falling from the cliff.

"Mr. Qian, what do you think of the facts of the judgment?"

"Mr. Qian, are you really the one behind the suicide of the little reporter?"

Lu Cen Yuan watched this scene silently behind him, the wall fell down and everyone pushed it, the words of our ancestors and ancestors were not just words, and many examples over the years have proved this matter.

"Mr. Lu, I want to thank you!"

"Thank me for what? In fact, you have also been deceived, and you can be regarded as a victim! ”

"But I want to tell you, I don't want to give up my life so easily, you still have a son, and a father, what if you die and they die? You are not the only one in this world, even if you really can't get by, you have to live for others! ”

"Thank you, Mr. Lu, I ...... I...... I was taught. ”

The little reporter bowed deeply to Lu Cenyuan, thanking him for what he had done.

Lu Cen Yuan thought of the past, and thought of the era of the golden turtle and iron armor, how many people died of innocence and how many people laughed in their dreams and cried in reality.

Lu Cen Yuan raised his head, summer is always a little stuffy, but fortunately, a few clouds blocked the sun, but it left a few pieces of coolness in this world.

This hard-won relative is incomparably precious in this sultry summer day.

However, soon, Lu Cen Yuan will not be greedy for this hard-won coolness, because it is raining.

Lu Cen Yuan thought that he was not so squeamish before, but now he hopes that an umbrella will appear next to him at this time, and the person holding the umbrella is the person in his heart.

Probably really "the body has no colorful phoenix wings, and the heart has a little bit of a good idea", suddenly looking back, the person in his heart appeared in the dim light, and the person in his heart also appeared, not far from him.

Lu Cen Yuan walked over quickly and gently hugged Jing Han.

"Why did you get here today!".

"I heard that my husband is very majestic, I'll come over to take a look!"