Me! A disgraced celebrity! Starting by seeking justice for impoverished students.

After communicating with her for a while, the two of them came up with many of the most desperate ways to die in the world.

It can be said that...

Even death row inmates would be terrified to tears upon hearing this!

They were so engrossed in their conversation that they didn't notice the time.

In the blink of an eye, the high-speed train will arrive at the station.

Jiang Chen also took the initiative to say goodbye to her.

"Alright, little sister, let's call it a day."

"After talking with you for so long, I've realized something."

"If you had been my deskmate in high school, I wouldn't have even gotten into a junior college!"

These words immediately caused an uproar among viewers in the live stream.

Hahaha...that's really true!

[He's similar to my deskmate; last time in class, he and I were discussing which sheep in Sheep Village is the most delicious.]

Goodness! Who wouldn't want to have a lively discussion during class about which sheep in Sheep Village is the tastiest?!

I think it's Fei Yangyang, after all, he's a dark-skinned PE student.

[He's just average; he's all muscle, but he's only really authoritative when he's grilling lamb skewers.]

[Where's Lazy Sheep? He's all fat and greasy; one bite and he'd be shot without even feeling the pain!]

[Holy crap... Lazy Sheep is just a lump of fat, his mouth is full of grease, even fatter than Liangzi! One bite and he'd have to start dieting from the Jurassic period!]

It's not that late!

【Wait... dude, why are you guys actually discussing this?!】

[I've figured it out. If you guys were my deskmates, I wouldn't even get into a vocational college, let alone a special admissions program!]

When those upstairs fail their college entrance exams, they can finally sigh and realize just how powerful capital is!

[Hahaha, they've been set up by capital!]

Jiang Chen got off the high-speed train soon.

Standing at the entrance of the high-speed rail station, Jiang Chen used his camera to show the surrounding environment.

"Family members, next... I need to meet with the person involved. To protect his privacy, I'll turn off the live stream for now."

"If the parties involved agree to the disclosure, I will resume broadcasting."

"Everyone, wait for my news!"

From now on, Jiang Chen will protect the privacy of the parties involved.

After all... the other party is still being cyberbullied.

After saying that, he turned off the live stream.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Chen hailed a taxi.

"Driver, go to this address."

He handed over the phone screen.

The driver glanced at it and nodded.

The car drove through the streets of Kyoto and finally stopped in front of an old residential area.

Jiang Chen got out of the car and glanced around at his surroundings.

The building is quite old, with mottled exterior walls and tangled electrical wires hanging haphazardly on the walls.

There was no one in the security room at the entrance of the residential area; the access control system had been broken for a long time.

He walked into the residential area and found the building according to the address.

He stopped in his tracks as he approached the entrance to the building.

On the walls on both sides of the unit entrance, several large characters were spray-painted in red.

[This is where scumbags live!]

Get out of the neighborhood!

May everyone who speaks up for this scumbag and their entire family suffer a terrible fate!

【…】

Red paint flowed down the wall like dried blood.

Several printed slips of paper were scattered on the ground.

Jiang Chen stepped forward, bent down, and picked up a card.

The document contained Sheng Zhubao's name, mobile phone number, and hometown address.

There was also a inflammatory statement.

This man abandoned his wife and daughter; look at his ugly face!

The property management staff next door were carrying buckets and paintbrushes, cleaning the red paint off the wall.

Jiang Chen walked over and asked calmly, "Uncle, what happened?"

The property management staff member, who was busy with his work, sighed, looking helpless.

"Sigh...it's been several days."

"Every night, someone climbs over the wall and sprays paint here."

"We cleaned it up during the day, but it came back the next morning."

Jiang Chen frowned slightly.

These people even know that visibility is poor at night, so they come to cause trouble.

It was clearly premeditated!

"Didn't you call the police?" Jiang Chen continued to ask.

"We called the police. When they arrived, they checked the surveillance footage and found that those people were wearing hats and masks, so we couldn't see their faces."

"They've been investigating for several days, but they still haven't caught him."

The middle-aged man wiped away his sweat, his voice tinged with exhaustion.

"These people... they don't care if they're affecting others; everyone in the building is suffering!"

"Some people came home at night and saw this red paint, and they were too scared to go upstairs."

Jiang Chen was silent for a few seconds, then nodded: "Thank you for your hard work."

He turned and walked into the building, then took the elevator upstairs.

The elevator doors opened, and the scene in the corridor was even more suffocating than downstairs!

The area in front of Sheng Zhubao's house was covered with a dense layer of insulting text.

[May this scumbag die a horrible death!]

Do you even deserve to be a father?!

[Your wife is raising the child alone, and you still have the nerve to live?!]

【…】

Some words were sprayed with paint, and some were written with markers.

There were even a few stickers with Shengzhubao's photos printed on them.

Someone drew a big red X on the photo.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Chen's eyes turned cold.

This is no longer just simple cyberbullying.

This is offline harassment, involving threats against family members, damage to public property, and disruption of social order!

Jiang Chen took out his phone and photographed every graffiti and mark on the door.

After doing all that, he knocked on the door.

No one answered.

He knocked a few more times, but there was still no response.

Jiang Chen's heart skipped a beat.

Has something happened?

He hurriedly took out his phone and dialed Sheng Zhubao's number.

The phone rang a few times before it was answered.

Jiang Chen breathed a sigh of relief and quickly said.

"Mr. Sheng, this is Jiang Chen. I'm at your doorstep!"

There was a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, then a hoarse voice came through.

"Attorney Jiang... wait a moment."

About two minutes later, the door lock clicked.

The door was opened a crack.

One eye peeked out through the crack in the door.

After confirming that Jiang Chen was alone, she slowly opened the door.

Jiang Chen's heart sank when he saw the person standing behind the door.

Sheng Zhubao's profile states that he is thirty-five years old.

But the man in front of me looks like he's in his forties or fifties!

His hair was messy, with a lot of gray hair mixed in.

His eyes were sunken, and there were dark circles under his eyes.

She was wearing a wrinkled gray T-shirt and looked extremely thin!

"Jiang... Attorney Jiang..."

Sheng Zhubao's voice was very soft, and his cautious manner was heartbreaking.

"Come in and have a seat..."

Jiang Chen nodded and went inside.

The room was small, the curtains were drawn tightly, and the light was dim.

On the coffee table in the living room, there were several empty instant noodle containers piled up, and the ashtray was overflowing with cigarette butts.

There was a faint musty smell in the air.

Sheng Zhubao walked to the sofa, moved a few pieces of clothing on it, and made room for Jiang Chen.

"Sorry... the house is a bit messy, I haven't had the energy to tidy it up lately."

Jiang Chen sat down, his tone gentle: "It's alright, Mr. Sheng, it's understandable."

After experiencing something like this, it's very difficult for anyone to return to a normal life.

Jiang Chen took out his laptop and immediately started working.

"Mr. Sheng, I understand. Let's cut to the chase and get to the problem!"

"I need to confirm some basic information with you."

"First of all, how long have you been married to your wife, Yan Dongping?"

Sheng Zhubao stood to the side, head drooping.

"Five years..."

His answer was weak and listless.

How old is the child?

"Three years old, boy."

"How much money do you send her each month?"

Sheng Zhubao thought about it seriously for a moment, then said in a hoarse voice, "Eight thousand a month."

"My salary is over nine thousand, and I spend the rest on food and cigarettes."

Jiang Chen's eyes showed a hint of reluctance.

In a place like Kyoto, the monthly living expenses are just over a thousand yen.

It's hard to imagine how he survived.

Do you have the transfer record?

"Yes... they're all on my phone."

Does your wife have a job?

"No... She said she had to take care of the child, so she didn't go to work."

Jiang Chen nodded and wrote down all the information.

Then, he looked at Sheng Zhubao seriously: "Mr. Sheng, one last question."

What are your demands in this divorce case?

A lawsuit is definitely necessary.

But before that, we still need to see what Sheng Zhubao's personal needs are.

Sheng Zhubao remained silent for a long time.

Then, he looked up, his eyes filled with an indescribable emotion.

It was like anger, and it was like despair.

"I...I want her to be drowned in a pig cage!"

"Hmm... Ah?"