"That's right, Song Congli did come to me yesterday, but he came to me because he ......" Song Tiantian paused for a few seconds before continuing: "He came to me to ask me to lend him 100 million yuan to fill the public funds he embezzled!" ”

embezzlement of 100 million public funds?!!

As soon as these words came out, the expression of the reporter who was originally violently encircling and suppressing Song Tiantian changed instantly, and the emotions on his face changed unpredictably.

Embezzlement, and such a large amount, is indeed not a glorious thing.

Gambling, bribery, keeping mistresses, eating, drinking, and having fun are absolutely capable.

After all, there are lessons to be learned!

Most of the reporters were silent, and suddenly felt a little bit of a loss.

Whoever wants to borrow 100 million yuan from them to fill the vacancy of public funds, they will not be calm!

"I'm just a designer, and of course, I don't have the ability to satisfy his lion's mouth, and then, as you might think, we did have an argument......"

Before Song Tian finished speaking, he was violently interrupted by a female reporter in her twenties: "Even if this is the case, then you can't beat someone, he is your father after all, can't you persuade him well?" The matter of his embezzlement of public funds, you can completely leave it to the court to deal with! Now you beat him until he is in a hospital and unconscious, what is the difference between such behavior and killing his father? ”

Oh, father-killing?

What a big hat for her!

Song tilted his eyes and glanced over lightly, but the reporter was still looking at her angrily.

Among these reporters, several of them were hired by Song Anqi for the purpose of exaggerating Song Anqi's 'crimes', and of course, they took the money and had to do things for Song Anqi.

Song Anqi's purpose is self-evident, she just wants Song Tiantian to fall into the whirlpool of public opinion, she just wants her to be ruined!

"When someone cuts your neck with a knife and plunges it into your chest, you still have your life, come and say such righteous and awe-inspiring words to me again!" Song tilted her lips and chuckled, and she didn't show much annoyance in the face of the female reporter's accusation.

Everyone is in the clouds, which one is this Song Tiantian said?

"Before the incident, I had a conversation with Mr. Song Congli in the security room, and the security room also stored the surveillance video of the incident that day, Mr. Song Congli did not take into account the friendship between father and daughter, first took a knife and planned to assassinate me, I fought back in legitimate defense, and the surveillance video has been submitted to the police. As for the cause of Mr. Song Congli's coma, it is still under investigation, whether it was caused by my counterattack, please wait for the results of the investigation to come out before making a decision! I believe in the fairness and justice of the law, if the law convicts me of guilt, I plead guilty, if not, please apologize to me! ”

Song tilted every word, loudly, without stage fright in front of the camera, but with reasonable and well-founded words, these reporters who were originally going to stir up trouble were convinced.

"This is the hospital, if you don't have anything you want to ask, you can leave first, please don't disturb the hospital patients to recuperate."

Everyone hesitated for a while, and finally you look at me, I look at you, look at each other for a few seconds, and can't think of a reason to stir up trouble again, so they have to sneer about the machines and equipment at hand, turn around and leave......

"You ......"

Song Anqi was anxious, and her body was in front of the group of reporters who were about to leave.

"You can't just go like that, can you? You are reporters, and you have the obligation to report the beating of Song Tiantian, and you have to get justice for my father! ”