"Dean, calm down. Now's not the time for this."
Fu Xue said, "Children, bring out all of Sister Su Wan's drawings."
They pulled out the drawings I'd left at the orphanage, and someone immediately recognized them.
"That's S's style!"
"Oh my God, Su Wan is so pitiful. She did so many good things, and now she's suffering from depression, and her family turns a blind eye and helps a liar claim credit for her work."
"How could such a family exist in the world? It's disgusting! Isn't Su Wan their biological daughter?"
"Mr. Su, Mrs. Su, you're defending a liar so much, yet you didn't even know your own daughter was suffering from depression. Don't you have any shame?"
Everyone united in condemning the Su family, watching as some excited fans were about to take the stage. "Liar, you made me curse my idol, how come you weren't the ones who died!"
"Yeah, why did someone as good as Su Wan have to die?"
The scene was in chaos. Security kept fans from the stage, but some, furious, threw their support items for Su Ning'an.
Fans, cards, banners, flags rained down on Su Ning'an and his family like snowflakes.
The first one went unnoticed, but the sharp edge of the fan scratched Su Ning'an's face.
Su's father, mindful of her pregnancy, shielded her beneath his body.
Why accept an award now? The entire audience had already begun to riot.
Su Wan's death and Su Ning'an's impersonation had completely ignited the flames.
I watched quietly, my cold eyes fixed on the frantic Su Ning'an.
Run! From this moment on, your fate will begin to change.
Today is not the end, but a beginning. When I died, the Su family used my remains to pave the way for them, dooming them to this day.
They even want to suck the blood of the dead. How could such a thing be so simple?
Those who cursed me online were now being thrown at them.
It's a shame today was a civilized competition; no one threw eggs.
They wouldn't hurt anyone, but they were enough to disgust me.
As if the heavens had heard my thoughts, someone suddenly said, "There are eggs under the seats. Everyone, throw them away! Don't let this family escape!"
Huh? Really?
I was stunned. Subconsciously, I thought, if they were fresh eggs, it would be such a waste. How many people in the impoverished mountainous areas wouldn't even dare eat them.
The eggs laid by the hens at home have to be saved, either to nourish my grandson who's coming to the city, or to feed the sick during confinement.
Just as I was thinking this, an egg burst open on Su Ning'an's head, and a green, hairy liquid oozes out. I could smell the stench from quite a distance away.
No, it really is what you think.
Like eggs that had been rotten for who knows how long, everyone in the audience transformed into rotten egg shooters, fiercely attacking the Su family members on stage.
Even some of the children on stage were influenced by the scene and grabbed some eggs from somewhere.
"You bad guys, go to hell!"
The Su family was in a state of panic, especially Mrs. Su, who had lived a life of luxury and had never even seen, let alone eaten, a rotten egg.
And now they were like rats crossing the street, being chased and beaten by everyone. It was disgusting.
The Fu family members in the audience, with gloomy faces, hurried away, lest anyone discover their marriage and attack them as well!
Su Ning'an fainted before she even finished her walk. "Oh no! My daughter is having a heart attack! Everyone, stop fighting."
The farce ended with Su Ning'an's heart attack.
After they left, the stage was in shambles. Someone had taken out the painting Su Ning'an had copied, venting their anger. Some threw eggs at it, others splashed paint, as if anything connected to Su Ning'an should be destroyed.
The riot forced the event to be canceled, and I left safely under the escort of bodyguards.
Looking at Zhou Xuan and the old friends he had invited, I felt truly grateful.
"Thank you for speaking up for Su Wan. If Su Wan were still alive, she would surely be relieved."
Several of them had tears in their eyes. "This is our responsibility, but Miss Jiang, what is your relationship with Miss Su? Why did you organize us to expose the truth?"
Zhou Xuan stared at me, his eyes dark.
Before I approached him, I had been hesitant, fearing he would see through me. I said sincerely, "Like you, I've received Su Wan's kindness, so I wanted to do something for her. Thank you for your hard work today."
"Ms. Jiang, are you and Su Yatou long-lost sisters? Why do you look so similar?"
I smiled. "No, it might just be a coincidence. Rest assured, I'll continue Su Wan's charitable work. Thank you for your hard work. If I need anything further, I'll contact you."
I said goodbye to everyone and returned to the van.
A man sat in the van, waiting for me for a long time, and the emotions I'd been suppressing for so long now erupted.
The moment the door closed, tears flowed from my eyes.
"Do you need a hug?" Lu Yanchen's calm voice echoed.
I desperately threw myself into his arms, feeling his warmth. Through tears, I choked back my words, "Just let me hold you..."
It made me feel alive, not a spirit, not dreaming.
I had finally done it!
I had cleared my name and exposed Su Ning'an's facade. I used to think I was fighting alone, but today they've proven that all my kindness wasn't in vain.
It was my kindness that protected me.
"Cry if you want to," Lu Yanchen patted my back. "Don't cry anymore."
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