The national goddess she overturned

Chapter 175 Parents like this don't matter
Brilliant banners hung on the four walls:
"Bai Yuling get out of the entertainment circle, the unfilial girl bows her head and apologizes!"

In the huge multi-functional hall, hundreds of media reporters set up equipment, and the surrounding area of ​​the hotel was bustling with people. The crowd was excited and powerful, and they jointly attacked the protagonist of the conference——Bai Yuling.

At this moment, the central square.

The white dove was flying high, the sun was dazzling, and the live broadcast was being broadcast on the big screen.

Wearing sunglasses, Bai Yuling stared blankly at the couple on the press platform who were lashing out at each other. His expression had changed from the initial stupefied to calm.

Sakurai Yue stood beside her, unscrewed the bottle of mineral water and took a sip, looking at her with a heavy heart, "Lingjiang, have you made up your mind? Do you want to go there?"

This greedy Bai couple are like insatiable vampires. It's not a bad thing to treat their daughter as a cash cow, but now they have to use the sympathy of the society and human morality to drive her to a desperate situation where everyone shouts and beats her.

It's really unsatisfactory.

On the steps, the girl slowly took off her sunglasses, lowered her eyes, and remained silent for a long time.

When he raised his eyes again, the softness on his face disappeared, replaced by a deep-seated coldness and rupture.

"Go, why don't you go? I treat them with all my heart and soul, but they treat me like a shoe. Such parents, don't mind!"

Sakurai Yue looked at her in surprise, and excitedly squeezed the bottle in her hand, "Lingjiang, you finally figured it out!"

He was worried that she would think of the so-called grace of nurturing, and she would not fight back for a long time, and would be persecuted by those couple for the rest of her life.

Fortunately, she did not disappoint him...

On the launch stage, Bai Shouren wore a smoky gray Chinese tunic suit, with gray temples, and spoke heavily into the microphone:
"Thank you to the media for providing us with such a platform for justice. It is ridiculous that I have worked so hard to raise my daughter so much, but in exchange for such a chilling result.

Let you judge me today, and at the same time seek justice, let her realize her mistakes, support her parents, and fulfill her due obligations! "

Zhang Huilan's eyes were red, she was wearing gray and coarse clothes, her hair was messily tied behind her head, she looked like a housewife living in poverty, and she cried following her husband's words:

"I have raised children for more than 20 years, and it's fine if I never go home to see my parents, but now they actually started fighting with me.

I have cancer, and the high medical expenses can't be paid at all. I'm still dragging on. As a daughter, I can't help at all. This is trying to push me to a dead end! "

The couple sang together and sympathized with each other. The reporters and passers-by who witnessed this scene were all indignant, and the overwhelming abuse and reprimands almost tore the roof off.

A reporter asked:
"Mr. Zhang Mingfeng, as Bai Yuling's uncle, you once said that you have evidence. Can you let us know the specific situation now?"

Zhang Mingfeng on the seat was waiting for this moment, took the data cable handed over by Gu Xinxin, connected the large screens on both sides with his mobile phone, and clicked on a file package.

First, he opened Zhang Huilan's case report and looked around the audience: "I can prove that what my brother-in-law's family said is true. Her mother is seriously ill, and the family's money is not enough for daily expenses."

Everyone looked up one after another, seeing the certificate issued by the General Hospital of the Military Region on the screen, they immediately believed it.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Mingfeng clicked on a video.

In the picture, Bai Yuling picked up the ashtray on the coffee table, and smashed it towards the huge glass with a cold expression.

(End of this chapter)