Zhou Xuan was my mouthpiece, completely stripping the Su family of their veil in front of everyone.
I also held back and didn't expose Su Ning'an and Lu Shiyan's affair.
After all, as my psychologist, he knew exactly what was causing my depression.
But at that stage, Su Ning'an and Lu Shiyan hadn't engaged in actual infidelity; at most, they were just flirting.
Speaking out would at most earn condemnation, but wouldn't completely condemn them to the pillar of shame.
Now that Su Ning'an has fallen into my trap, her mask has been removed today, and her life in the Fu family is a precarious existence.
The child in her belly is a ticking time bomb, which I will detonate at the right moment!
So, this time, I didn't expose her affair with Lu Shiyan. My focus was on exposing the Su family's injustice against me and restoring my reputation!
Even so, Su Ning'an couldn't handle it. "An'an, please tell me. Are you S?"
Su Ning'an knew she had no way out, so she decided to give it a try.
"Doctor Zhou, what you've said only proves my sister has depression, not that she's S. My sister is very thoughtful and always appears gentle and calm in front of us. It's our fault we didn't notice she was sick, but the two things can't be confused."
Su's father also knew that at this point, regardless of who S was, I was already dead. He could only protect Su Ning'an's reputation. "Yes, Su Wan is usually very well-behaved, and since we're all adults, we neglected her care, so we didn't notice she was ill. That's our fault, but you can't make such false statements and slander my daughter."
"Doctor Zhou, you said you only saw Su Wan's paintings. What does that prove? Aren't those multi-million-page online novels all fabricated?"
"My daughter already has a weak heart. You slandered her in front of so many people. I hope you won't listen to the instigation of those with ulterior motives and apologize to my daughter in person!"
I'm truly grateful that I'm dead, completely severing all ties with the Su family.
People like them, even if I share even a tiny bit of their blood, disgust me to the core!
For Su Ning'an, they've spared no effort to whitewash her.
They brushed aside my depression and then fought tooth and nail for Su Ning'an's interests. Even Zhou Xuan, an outsider, couldn't stand it any longer. "I finally understand why Miss Su is depressed. With family like you, how could she possibly be happy?"
A cold smile curled his lips, and he didn't intend to continue arguing with them. Instead, he said directly:
"Do you think Miss Su can't argue just because she's dead? She's like the sun; even though she can no longer speak, she still shines brightly on this land."
Zhou Xuan looked backstage. "Everyone, come out."
More people came on stage next, including teachers who were volunteering in the mountains and the head of the foundation.
Su Ning'an's face fell. She knew she was doomed!
"The code name can be fake, but the donor's real name must be. She kept it a secret, but someone with ulterior motives took advantage of it!"
Zhou Xuan walked over to a child. I remember him deeply.
He was a child, but I didn't expect him to be this big already!
When I first went to the mountains, he was just over four years old. His parents died in an accident while working away from home, leaving him to depend on his grandmother. I provided for him. Although we've only met twice, I receive a card every New Year.
I remember the first time I saw him, he was dark and thin, barely daring to look me in the eye.
Over the years, he's grown taller, his face has paled, and his eyes are less timid.
I never imagined that the little boy who hid at his grandmother's legs back then would now be the one protecting me.
Zhou Sun said, "In addition to donating the prize money to the foundation, Ms. Su also personally funded support for some needy families in that village. Because of the long journey, only a few of them made it today. This child, Xia Tong, is one of those sponsored children. Little Tong, tell everyone, is your sponsor on this stage?"
Little Tong must be seven now, and already sensible.
His gaze searched the crowd, passing directly over Su Ning'an. When he finally saw me, a flicker of joy crossed his face, but the light quickly faded. He pointed at me and said, "Sister Su isn't here, but this sister looks very much like her. The only difference is that Sister Su doesn't have the red mole between her eyebrows."
As soon as he said this, Suning's plan to make a safety plan failed.
Zhou Xuan looked at the others again, "Chairman Wu, who exactly makes the annual donations? Miss Su may be dead, but if she's still here, she'd surely want you to reveal the truth."
Wu Tao stepped forward to the stage, his eyes slightly red. He took the microphone and spoke excitedly, "I just learned that Miss Su has passed away. She was so kind and good; she didn't deserve such a fate."
He pulled out a folder and said, "Here are the donations Miss Su Wan has made over the past decade. Many of them are from auctions of paintings. They've been notarized by professional organizations. If you don't believe me, you can check with the tax authorities."
He glanced at Su Ning'an as he spoke. "Aside from Miss Su Wan, our association has never received any money from Miss Su Ning'an!"
The outcome was clear, but it wasn't enough! A resounding voice rang out, "And I, too, can attest to Miss Su Wan's years of dedication to charity."
It was the director of the children's academy. Fu Xue was beside him, and behind him were some familiar faces from the past.
Seeing those innocent children, I nearly burst into tears.
I dug my palms tightly with my nails, trying to stifle my tears with the pain, not letting anyone else see even a hint.
How wonderful! Those I once protected have all stepped forward to protect me after my death.
Their shimmering light converged on this stage into a single, bright beam, illuminating my life.
The Su family standing on the stage, on the other hand, looked ridiculous!
The director, a grown man, also had tears in his eyes. "Su Wan..." He had only said a few words when he couldn't hold back his sobs. Fu Xue tried to soothe him before he spoke again: "Su Wan has always been supporting our orphanage. She was just too foolish to leave her name behind when doing good things! God is blind! Such a good person died in obscure circumstances, and even after death, people took credit for her work and insulted her. Those who insulted her here, she never ate a single grain of rice from you, never received a single favor from you. So you insult her? Do you deserve it?"