Chapter 27 You are a cancer

She took two steps back and stood next to her son, hoping to be protected by him.

"What judge? I won't go. Why should I go to see the judge?" She had never read a book in her life, let alone law. She even wrote her own name in a vague way.

If you don't understand the law, you will ignore it.

Nie Fuyao ignored these two men and looked at the reporter next to him, "Did you bring them to me to ask for money?"

For some reason, Quyan reporter Fan Tao felt slightly uncomfortable when facing her gaze.

"Journalists should be familiar with the law." Her eyes were clear, making it almost impossible to hide from the people across from her. "I just turned 18 this year and dropped out of middle school. I have been living in a deserted village below Quyan City for the past [-] years. , no matter how much you think about it, you can’t have money.”

Everyone nodded, this is the most correct thinking.

"Even so, you brought them here, and none of us are stupid for your purpose. Not only me, but everyone present also knows it. You want to use me as a stepping stone for the sake of popularity and traffic. Shi, how can I be so worthy of being valued by you?"

Fan Tao's face was burning, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

While he led the camera crew to film Nie Fuyao, he and his group also got in front of other people's cameras, and it was broadcast live on the entire network.

It is conceivable that how many people on the entire Internet have seen his face and may be scolding him behind his back.

"Can journalists bully people like this?" She asked softly: "Don't you all read the "Code of Professional Ethics for Journalists"? Why are you still in this position if you violate the professional regulations?"

Then, she pretended to be enlightened and said: "I understand, it's about human society."

Nie Lingchuan discovered that his father was really useless.

Look at your precious daughter, who was stunned speechless. The combined strength of a group of people is not as high as hers.

She took two steps forward, approached Fan Tao, and said with a smile: "I want to ask you a question, why did you bring them to me to ask for money?"

"Do you think I should have money?"

"I still feel that even if I don't have it, but my father does, it doesn't matter who pays for it?"

"But don't you know that our country's supreme law stipulates that a son-in-law has no obligation to support his parents-in-law, not to mention that my parents are not married and are not even my parents-in-law."

"Even I, a junior high school dropout, know the laws and regulations. As a reporter who graduated from college and works at a TV station, you don't know?"

"Or are you saying that you don't take our country's supreme law seriously at all and want to use your status as a reporter to force us, father and daughter?"

"How much do they want? From what I know about them, it's at least a few million, or even tens of millions, right?"

"With such a huge amount of money, even a mother and her son must have a reputation. What do you mean by a reputation?"

A series of questions rushed towards Fan Tao like a storm.

Fan Tao's face turned pale little by little, and he felt speechless.

What should he say?
As Nie Fuyao said before, no one is a fool. Whether it is truth or a lie, there is always someone who can see through the confusion and get to the truth.

"If you don't have any profit, you won't be able to do it early!" Song Fei leaned on her mother's shoulder and said lightly.

As an A-list actress who has been dealing with entertainment reporters for many years, she is no ordinary person.

People who lack IQ will not be able to survive in the entertainment industry for a long time, let alone be popular for so many years.He rolled up his sleeves, revealing two dry arms, and raised them in front of Fan Tao.

Nie Fuyao smiled and said: "If it is an unshirkable support obligation, what do you think I can do to support these two vampires? Is it the only skin and bones I have left? Or sell my organs?"

"Do you know my weight?" Her smile was very faint, as if nothing. "1.6 meters six, 33.7 kilograms. The bones of an adult woman weigh about ten kilograms. If the internal organs and other organs are removed, what do you think I am? How much flesh and blood can we provide for them?"

"You brought two hunting dogs to take my life without hesitation. You are really a cancer in the journalism industry."

These words are not unimportant, at least when Fan Tao heard it, his expression changed drastically.

"I listened to your grandmother and uncle's retelling, so I can listen to yours." He suppressed his anger and said as calmly as possible.

Unexpectedly, Nie Fuyao smiled and shook his head, "It seems that you are very familiar with exposing people's scars. Since you think you are right, let me ask you, have you ever gone to the village to interview the villagers?"

Fan Tao: "..."

"Since I was four years old, I have done all the housework at home, and I even have to wash the clothes for the old lady. It is freezing in winter, and the water for washing clothes is freezing cold, with ice cubes condensed in the water. I want to burn a pot. She carried thorns and whipped and cursed me for hot water. I got up before dawn every morning and couldn't fall asleep until midnight. From the time I was sensible, my average sleep was less than five hours."

"She has a tall son. Every year during the farming season, she makes me pull the plow and plow the ground like an old ox. Because I look pretty good, I have been harassed by many people since I was very young. , she would never help me, she would only call me a slut and a vixen, and she imitated my mother’s example of hooking up with others at a young age.”

"Shake..." Nie Lingchuan couldn't listen anymore.

Nie Fuyao tilted his head slightly, looked at Fan Tao, and smiled innocently.

"You are a reporter who conveys national policies, listens to the voices of the people, exposes darkness and upholds justice. Now tell me, what is justice? If I occupy justice, then you appear in front of me with two people, trying to use public opinion to By forcing me to support this old lady, am I aiding the tyranny, or am I trying to confuse right and wrong?"

For a moment, Fan Tao felt as if he was falling into an abyss, and his whole body was cold and bone-chilling.

He never thought that one day he would be silenced by a little girl.

"If I don't hold justice, then in your perspective, what she did to me is not abuse."

Fan Tao was surrounded by questions that seemed like chasing his soul and killing him.

"Do I occupy justice?"

Fan Tao's whole body trembled slightly, his voice interfered, and he spoke with great difficulty: "You are blood relatives, she..."

"Blood relatives." Nie Fuyao chuckled, his brows happy, "Did you know that there is a crime called the crime of shielding? Why do you think this word appears?"

"I..." Of course Fan Tao knew.

"You think that if a relative commits a crime, you should be shielded. That's why I say that you are a cancer in the journalistic industry."

Feng Zhan in the background looked at the screen with burning eyes. Nie Fuyao inside was really glowing at the moment.

Her clear logical thinking, even though she may occasionally appear aggressive, can show weakness at the right time, making people feel sorry for her instead of harshly criticizing her for her reluctance.

She is really a smart little girl who is good at controlling human nature.

At this time, in Feng Zhan's eyes, her beauty was not only reflected in her frame, but also in her thoughts and personality.

(End of this chapter)

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