How To Say I Love You

Li Jia Er covered her face, simply not daring to look at the expressions of the people around her. She felt like she had been stripped naked and thrown into the snow at this very moment, she felt shameful and angry, at the same time her heart chilled. She knew better than anyone – the audio had not been fabricated.

How could she not remember what she herself had said? Only afterwards did she learn that He Yi had crashed and died in the process of answering the phone, she felt vain and scared for a while, only to find out that He Yi’s father hadn’t even spread the news back home, or even brought the ashes back for him, then only her mind was at ease.

But the facts once again confirm the saying – good has its reward, evil has its retribution, and it is not that there is no retribution, it is just that the time has not come. Although Li Jia Er’s retribution came many years late, it was not absent.

Just then, her manager, Ou Jie, walked in with a few police officers and said with a cowering expression, “This is Li Jia Er.”

Without waiting for the police to say anything, Li Jia Er shouted hysterically, “Xue Miao has no relationship with He Yi, so she is not qualified to be the plaintiff. If she doesn’t act as the plaintiff, you have no right to arrest me for investigation!” She had also studied the law in order to better “protect” herself.

“You know a lot, you seem to have been thinking about this matter a lot over the years.” A police officer said coldly, “To tell you the truth, the plaintiff is He Yi’s younger brother and sister, and they are on their way to China now, and they have sent a power of attorney to Ms Xue Miao first, asking her to represent them fully in this lawsuit. Please come back with us to assist in the investigation.”

“Since when did He Yi have younger brothers and sisters?” Li Jia Er was still writhing in her death throes.

“Why are you asking so many questions? Are you going or not?” A female police officer got impatient and went up to drag Li Jia Er. At first, she had sympathy for her! I never thought the truth would be like this. harming others and then blackmailing them, is someone as evil as this still human? They are beasts!

Li Jia Er was taken to the police station, the paparazzi that were waiting at the door of the office filmed her as if she had lost her mind and posted it online. The shocking reversal stunned the crowd of outraged netizens, who felt that they had been dealt a devastating blow to their morality and had to calm themselves down.

The women’s rights groups that had already joined forces to seek justice for Li Jia Er were furious and embarrassed and hastily deleted the blog posts slandering Xiao Jia Shu. What the public didn’t know was that Xue Miao had spent a lot of money to convince He Yi’s half-siblings to return to China to fight against Li Jia Er.

It was also He Yi’s father’s fault that he didn’t do many good deeds and became broke after migrating to another country. He left his mistress and two illegitimate sons to struggle to survive. But he was a ruthless man after all and had recorded several audio recordings of his dealings with Li Jia Er’s family, as well as keeping the fetal sections and DNA reports, just in case they became insatiable and extortionate.

Today, this evidence is enough to send Li Jia Er to hell.

Everything was under Xue Miao’s control. She switched off the recorder and gave everyone another half minute to settle down before speaking slowly, “The loud noise at the end was caused by a car accident. He Yi, the so-called ‘rapist’ as you call him, lost his mind under the stimulation of the ‘victim’ Li Jia Er’s words and crashed into a bridge pier, eventually dying. This picture of my son running over someone,” she pointed to the huge display, “is the scene of the car crash.”

The photo was replaced with a surveillance video of a sports car hitting a bridge pier at breakneck speed, the driver was thrown out of the car but not killed instantly, and vaguely seen still struggling. Several passers-by called the police, then ran over and picked up his mobile phone and made a call to the person he most often contacted.

The video fast-forwards about five minutes and a young Xiao Jia Shu appears on the screen. He jumps out of the taxi and runs as fast as he can over the green belt and fence to He Yi’s side. He falls to his knees, holding out his hands but not daring to touch him, and can only pull his hair helplessly before shouting “help” again and again. The monitor could not pick up the sound, but it could pick up his frantic and desperate expression. His face was covered in tears and he kept shouting, clearly devastated.

Before the ambulance arrived, He Yi could not hold on any longer. He grabbed Xiao Jia Shu’s hand and said something, Xiao Jia Shu turned his head to look back and a kind-hearted person immediately handed over the mobile phone he had picked up earlier. After another thirty seconds, He Yi was completely still, and Xiao Jia Shu showed a dazed expression. He couldn’t accept the fact that his best friend had passed away so suddenly, it was like a nightmare that he would never wake up from.

Xue Miao pressed the remote control to freeze the frame, then rewind to show the earlier photo. It was obvious that the two scenes matched perfectly, from the people to the background to the time, without a single mistake or discrepancy. This was the truth.