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Chapter 827 Can't You Say Something Good About Him?

Although he was very excited in his heart, his face pretended to be calm, even a little disappointed.

Ji's father's heart suddenly tightened.

"What's wrong, Teacher He, is there something wrong?"

He Lun glanced at Ji Die's portrait and felt no sympathy in his heart. He just felt that this family was extremely stupid.

"Mr. Ji, at Xiaodie's funeral, let's not talk about the script. I'm afraid that if I say too harshly, she won't feel at ease when she gets down there. Let us just accompany Xiaodie to the funeral today. As for the script,

I will contact several investors when I go back, but there is no guarantee whether I can be selected. Don't worry, since this is what Xiaodie left behind, I will definitely do my best."

Ji's father began to sigh, and Ji's mother also cried beside him.

"Teacher He, thank you. You are such a responsible and good teacher. Xiaodie has always troubled you. I wish this incident didn't cause you any trouble."

He Lun patted Father Ji on the shoulder.

Not many people came to express their condolences. After all, Ji Die had been taciturn since she was a child and had few friends in school.

The funeral was very simple.

When Ji's father and Ji's mother returned to the room, they saw Sheng Mian waiting for them at the door.

Father Ji was already in a bad mood because of the loss of his daughter, but now he is still haunted by this woman.

He instantly picked up the broom beside him and hit Shengmian straight at it.

"You thief! Murderer! Maybe Xiaodie was killed by you! How dare you come to my home? Get out! Get out!"

Ji's mother blocked him behind him, but she looked at Shengmian with eyes full of hatred.

Sheng Mian waved away the broom and looked at the stubborn couple.

Until now, these two people probably don't feel that they are wrong.

He Lun was the murderer of Xiaodie, but the couple were also accomplices.

She took out the recording.

This recording cannot be heard by others, as it will have an impact on Ji Die's reputation, but she wants to make these two people feel guilty and make their consciences uneasy.

"This is the recording Ji Die left before. I originally wanted to help her, but something happened to her right after. Take a good look at what kind of person you trust, Teacher He, is with a human face and a beast heart!"

The recording play button is pressed.

Ji Die's voice begging for mercy came from inside.

"Teacher He, please, please don't, vomit."

"Fuck, why are you vomiting again? I've been raped so many times and I'm still not used to it."

"Please, wuwuwu..."

"Your father and your mother trust me so much, but you don't do what I say. Do you know what you will go through once I call you back?"

Of course he was scolded. Her parents trusted He Lun far more than they trusted her.

The recording lasted for several minutes, followed by He Lun's scolding, some words of explanation to Ji Die, and Ji Die's crying.

Sheng Mian looked at the two people in disbelief in front of her and pulled her lips slightly.

"Xiaodie's voice is familiar to you, right? I heard that she decided to jump off the building for the second time because she was slapped. You even invited a despicable person like He Lun to her funeral, so you weren't afraid.

You have ruined her way to hell, you are really failed parents."

These words were like a knife, piercing directly into the hearts of Ji's father and Ji's mother.

Sheng Mian took out the letter Ji Die wrote to her again.

"This is what Xiaodie wrote to me. She gave me three scripts at the cost of ruining He Lun's reputation. When I got this letter and wanted to contact her, something had happened to her. What do you think of yourselves?

My daughter is so strict, I should know her handwriting."

Ji's mother snatched the letter and burst into tears after reading it.

Father Ji seemed to have lost his soul and stood aside in a daze.

Sheng Mian took the letter back and put it away, "In addition, you took advantage of Xiaodie's death fever to criticize me on the Internet. This method should be guided by He Lun, right? Xiaodie regarded me as the last straw to save his life.

She wanted to keep her three most proud works, but you and He Lun took back these three scripts. You probably don’t know that several TV series that were popular before were all works by Xiaodie, but they were

He Lun was robbed and didn't give her a penny. You trust such a man, but you don't trust your own daughter."

Ji's mother could no longer bear the blow and began to scream heart-piercingly.

Ji's father fainted.

Sheng Mian would not tell these two people that she still had a backup plan to get the script back.

Why aren't parents punished for creating hell for their children?

She chose to tell these two people at this time just to make them uncomfortable!

Because they are stubborn and don’t know that they are at fault! They deserve the pain they are suffering now!

Sheng Mian turned around and left only one sentence.

"Those three scripts will also be favored by investors, but He Lun will still not give you money, let alone tell you the truth. If Xiaodie is still alive, she will definitely become the most powerful screenwriter in the entire circle. She

Only nineteen years old."

Only nineteen years old.

The future is promising.


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