This matter is actually easy to investigate.

With the real-name system on the internet now, you can easily find out who is spreading rumors by checking the account that posted the message.

This is what Yu Sini told me. The person who sent me this content, including some pictures and video materials, also liked Lin Xingyi's main account.

After another investigation, it was revealed that it was Lin Xingyi's makeup artist who posted it.

My dad, after hearing about it, insisted on coming over to deal with Wen Zhixian.

"Wen Zhixian, you grew up together with my daughter. You caused my daughter to break her leg and then reversed right and wrong, blaming my daughter. Those things have passed, but today, you must give me an explanation for this."

In my previous life, I would definitely not let Wen Zhixian endure my parents' scolding.

I have always been tolerant and accommodating towards him.

But it seems like he naturally accepts everything I give him.

He just doesn't want to take responsibility for me.

It's clear as day that he's a scumbag.

At this moment, he stood there, staring blankly for a long time.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, but this has nothing to do with me. I was just being mouthy and wanted to tease Le An."

My dad couldn't bear it any longer, and slapped him in the face again.

"I don't care about the process, I only want the result. This matter started because of you. As a party involved, by allowing the incident to ferment without coming out to respond, what's the difference between you and the rumor-monger?"

Lin Xingyi doesn't need my dad to personally take action.

Someone at her level, my dad didn't even take her seriously.

Wen Zhixian finally seemed to realize that our family had changed.

He stood there, looking at me as if he didn't recognize me, just staring at me.

After a long time, he sighed.

"Uncle, I'll start a live stream, I'll explain personally, I'm sorry."

My dad snorted coldly, "What are you apologizing to me for? Apologize to Le An. The only person you've wronged from beginning to end is Le An."

Wen Zhixian looked at my calm face and took a deep breath.

"I'm sorry, Le An, can we stop being at odds with each other like this? Can we still be as good as we used to be?"

I looked at him as if he were a ghost and waved my hand impatiently.