"Alright..."

Zhao Da Yong took a deep breath and began to talk about the chronological sequence of events. He mentioned how he noticed that his daughter was acting strange when he arrived home one day and how he found out his daughter had been s.e.xually a.s.saulted by Han Xian Yu for a long time after having a heart-to-heart talk with her.

After speaking, Zhao Da Yong played the recording of the conversation he had with his daughter.

"He... he touched me..."

"Where did he touch?"

"He touched my... chest..."

"And..."

Li Qiao Hong started pounding her chest and crying out loudly halfway through the recording. "My daughter... my poor girl... my only baby daughter... how is she going to continue living... ? Her whole life is destroyed by the hands of that b.a.s.t.a.r.d..."

Zhao Da Yong clenched his fists. "It's my fault. As her father, I didn't perform my duty as a father. I'm so useless; I can't even protect her and even made her go through such a horrible thing!

"That man is the sc.u.m of society; he won't even let a child off—he's an inhumane b.a.s.t.a.r.d. It's not enough to even sentence him to death!"

The raging expression of the father, the sorrowful cries from the mother and the unbearable recording instantly propelled the angry emotions in the room to the max. The comments from the people watching the live telecast also flooded through——

"Is Han Xian Yu even human? He won't even let a child off!"

"I already knew the entertainment industry is messy but I didn't expect it to be 

this

 messy. Han Xian Yu's ten thousand times more nauseating than people who secretly live off a rich man or cheaters who sleep around!"

"He's more than just nauseating—those people are probably just immoral, but he's inhumane! He hadn't even offered an apology to date! He's too cold-blooded!"

"Pervert! Sc.u.m! I can't believe I actually idolized a person like him before! He should be castrated! His entire family should die!"

"Curse his daughter, I hope she'll be XX by someone as well next time..."

Fei Yang read those malicious comments and his expression turned ugly. "Xian Yu, why don't we turn it off..."

Fei Yang's voice trailed off while he paid attention to something at the corner of the screen.

He saw a man in a white collared top supporting his head with his hand and looking at the enraged crowd before him with an indifferent expression. He didn't seem to have any intention of doing anything.

Just when he was worried that Xian Yu couldn't take it any longer and was about to turn the live telecast off, the teenager suddenly turned his head and said something to the reporter from Mars Weekly.

The reporter listened attentively with his body tilted and then, his eyes glistened as he nodded.

After that, the Mars Weekly reporter, Gao Feng, suddenly stood up and exclaimed, "We have the testimony from the witness and irrefutable proof presented, yet Han Xian Yu still refuses to plead guilty. He's insane! It's because of people like him that the entertainment industry is so messy!"

Mars Weekly was known to be swift in getting news out—they published many explosive tabloids and was very famous in the industry. But in recent years, they were getting from bad to worse; they even copied the news that other publications had published regarding Han Xian Yu's case.

On stage, Yan Zheng Yang saw Gao Feng stand up to speak and a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes--

what number one correspondent in China? He's just a paparazzi who's past his prime.

It's my home ground turf, yet he's still trying to steal the limelight? 

Gao Feng first roared indignantly, then turned to Zhao Da Yong on stage and spoke with humility, "Mr. Zhao, I'm Gao Feng from Mars Weekly. I'm very sorry for what you've been through. May I ask you a few questions?"