How to raise the president

That recording was posted on the Internet by an unknown account. In just a short time, there was already an uproar on the Internet. The number of hits exceeded one million, and the number of reposts continued to increase. There were hot searches on all major social platforms. On the topic of Su Yun.

In the recording that the netizen clicked on, the voice of the extremely vicious man made one's scalp tingle. He insulted Su Yun almost the whole time, and even said how he abused Su Yun.

Whipping, dripping wax, barbs...the methods are extremely cruel.

"It's disgusting!" A passer-by in the hospital corridor scolded after listening to the recording.

The super talk about Su Yun exploded, and a bunch of Su Yun's diehard fans cried together in the comment area, saying something like "the grievance has been redressed, the truth is revealed", and something like "there is a god in the head", and God I can't even see it.

"Our Yuner was really wronged!!! I always knew that our Yuner was wronged."

"Our Yun'er is so pitiful!"

"Listen, listen carefully to my old lady! What kind of pain our Yun'er has endured! Our Yun'er was wronged!!"

"..."

Shanghua First Hospital.

In a single ward on the 11th floor, An Ziyu was sitting in front of the hospital bed, looking at his mobile phone, scrolling through the comment section, reading one comment after another, unconsciously, his eyes were red.

The old fans in the comment area hugged and cried together, and the new fans formed a group to say "I feel so distressed"...

In short, Su Yun is innocent, and everyone knows it.

Su Yun is not some dirty actress, she is the cleanest, kindest and most innocent soul in the entertainment industry.

An Ziyu put down his phone, raised his head to face the skinny girl on the bed, wearing a ventilator, his eyes were wet, as if tears would roll out in the next second.

He looked at the familiar girl with mixed feelings in his heart. He couldn't say anything for a while. He choked up for a long time and pondered for a long time before he opened his mouth and said softly to the girl on the bed: "Yun'er, everyone finally understands. You are innocent. You did not voluntarily serve those beasts, nor did you do those dirty things for fame and fortune. Everyone knows that you are the one who was violated, Yoona..."

Saying that, An Ziyu couldn't bear it any longer, and covered his eyes.

It's really unreal, like a dream.

The bosom friend he thought was dead is now in front of his eyes, although it exists in a vegetative state.

I remember the night when the media announced Su Yun's death, he locked himself in the door, played the songs he sang with Su Yun, played Su Yun's songs, and watched Su Yun's videos until he didn't know what time to fall asleep.

Although that wasn't the kind of emotion Su Yun wanted, but that's probably the only thing he could do to mourn.

Therefore, knowing that Su Yun was still alive, even in a vegetable state, he was really indescribably shocked and joyful at that moment.

An Ziyu tremblingly put his hands on the back of Su Yun's pale and skinny hands, and said with a slight smile: "Also, your father, as you said, he is the greatest father in the world. He has never Abandoning you, he has been working hard to live and seek justice for you. Everything is getting better, Yuner, do you want to open your eyes and see, Yuner..."

As he spoke, two lines of tears rolled down An Ziyu's face. Just as An Ziyu was about to raise his hand to wipe it off, the door of the ward opened. Following the sound, he raised his head and looked over slowly.

Fang Youyi stood by the threshold in a daze, stared at him for a few seconds, then walked over in big strides, stood condescendingly in front of him, watched him cry, tears were still flowing in a string, as if No matter how you drop it, you can't finish it.