All the heavens begin with the love in the courtyard.

"Mr. Yu, it is an honor to interview you today. Your act of bravery has attracted widespread attention across the country. You are now very well-known. Could you tell our audience across the country what made you disregard your own safety, dare to confront the criminals, and bravely save lives?"

Yu Huanshui's facial expression changed rapidly, finally revealing a nervous and somewhat shy look as he spoke to the camera.

"It would be impossible not to be nervous at the time. Facing the assailant's sharp dagger, I only had one thought in my mind: I couldn't let him hurt anyone. Besides being nervous, I also felt a sense of relief. I was thinking that if I had died with the assailant, perhaps I wouldn't be in so much pain and torment now. Sorry, I've gone off-topic. I have very complicated feelings right now. May I...may I tell you my story?"

Intern reporter Zhang Mengmeng looked at Yu Huanshui with admiration and excitement, nodded, and gestured for Yu Huanshui to continue.

Yu Huanshui, his eyes red, nodded and slowly began to speak.

"Actually, during this period, I experienced the most painful and darkest period of my life. I really want to talk about it because I'm afraid that if I don't, I won't have the chance again!"

Yu Huanshui's eyes reddened, and tears welled up in them. Zhang Mengmeng, who was standing next to him, quickly handed him a tissue.

The camera was focused on Yu Huanshui. Zhang Mengmeng and the cameraman exchanged a glance, both of them excited to see the breaking news, and nodded silently.

Looking at the camera, Yu Huanshui finally couldn't stop the tears from flowing from his eyes. In front of the camera, he slowly covered his face and wiped away his tears. A man doesn't easily shed tears, but at this moment, Yu Huanshui's tears flowed freely.

The cameraman's lens was fixed on Yu Huanshui's tears. The haggardness and tears on Yu Huanshui's face made the man seem even more pitiful, making the audience even more eager to see what would happen next.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Mengmeng's heart was pounding. She felt there must be a story behind it. Now that she had an exclusive report, she had to grab this exclusive news before her colleagues arrived.

Thinking of this, Zhang Mengmeng disregarded the fact that Yu Huanshui's emotions had not yet been fully prepared and immediately asked.

"Mr. Yu, is there another story behind your act of bravery?"

Looking at the excited intern reporter in front of him, Yu Huanshui thought he was probably in his early twenties, young and passionate, which was great.

Yu Huanshui wiped away his tears, took a deep breath, finally calmed himself down, nodded, picked up the microphone, and looked at the camera.

“I have been going through the most painful period of my life recently. Just a week ago, I was diagnosed with late-stage pancreatic cancer and was told that I only had a few months to live. When I learned that I only had a few months to live, I was in great pain and felt desperate. When I thought of my wife of ten years and my seven-year-old son, I couldn’t bear to leave this world. If I were gone, how would my wife and child continue to live?”

Yu Huanshui's eyes were red, but his face was full of strength. Zhang Mengmeng also looked regretful and sympathetic, her eyes slightly red, and continued to ask.

"Mr. Yu, please don't be sad. We all have to face birth, aging, illness and death. We believe the world is full of hope and miracles. Have you told your family about your terminal illness?"

Yu Huanshui didn't answer, keeping his sadness to himself. His eyes reddened, and tears streamed down his face. He wiped away his tears with his back to the camera, forced a strong expression, turned around to face the camera again, forced a smile, nodded, and continued speaking to the camera.

"Yes, I told my wife about my illness. Problems that need to be faced must eventually be faced."

Touched, Zhang Mengmeng handed over another tissue and then asked.

"Was your sister-in-law very distressed and worried after hearing the news?"

Yu Huanshui glanced at Zhang Mengmeng with red eyes and forced a strong expression.

"No, after she heard that I had a terminal illness, she immediately wanted to divorce me and took the child back to her parents' home!"

A fleeting look of surprise crossed Zhang Mengmeng's face before she quickly said...

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. This kind of woman doesn't deserve your heartache, Mr. Yu. The most important thing now is the child. Do you have anything to say to the child?"

Upon hearing the word "child," Yu Huanshui's tears welled up again. Zhang Mengmeng quickly handed him another tissue, which Yu Huanshui accepted, saying thank you.

Zhang Mengmeng quickly comforted her.

“Mr. Yu, I understand how you feel. Your wife chose to leave you at the most desperate moment in your life. It’s not fair to you, but that’s life. No one is perfect, and no life is smooth sailing. You have to be more open-minded. Think about it, as long as your child grows up healthy, you’ll feel better, right?”

Yu Huanshui wiped away his tears, slowly picked up the crumpled paternity test report from under the sofa, and said to the camera.

"Yes, after my wife left me, I thought I should look forward. As long as my child is healthy and grows up happily, I will have no regrets. But life has taught me that there is not only hardship but also darkness. My wife's divorce has caused me a lot of pain. I suspect that my son is not my biological child, so I went to do a paternity test. Today, I received the paternity test results!"

Yu Huanshui couldn't continue speaking at this point, and the crumpled paternity test report fell to the ground again. Zhang Mengmeng quickly picked it up, expressing sympathy and regret as she swiftly opened the report.

The cameraman displayed ten years of professional videography skills, his lens remaining perfectly steady as he quickly focused on the appraisal report and finally captured the appraisal opinion.

"Our center has determined that Yu Huanshui and Yu Chen are not related by blood!"

When Zhang Mengmeng saw the report, her heart was pounding. This was big news! It really was big news. Her hands were even trembling slightly. She exchanged a glance with the cameraman, whose face was also flushed. He nodded and began to raise the camera to film Yu Huanshui from all angles.

The intern reporter was unprofessional; his face was full of excitement, but he was trying to comfort Yu Huanshui.

"Mr. Yu, I feel deep sympathy and regret for your life experiences. You must try to accept it. The child is not yours; that's a fact. We should try to be more open-minded. Since it's already like this, think of your parents. By the way, are your parents still alive?"

Yu Huanshui glanced at Zhang Mengmeng, praising her keen observation, but the sadness on his face grew even more unbearable. He wiped away a tear and slowly said.

“My mother passed away seven years ago, and now only my father is still alive!”

Zhang Mengmeng looked guilty and quickly apologized.

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Yu, please accept my condolences!"

Zhang Mengmeng wiped away the tears from her eyes. Although she was 100% certain that today's interview would go viral across the country, the man in front of her was just too pitiful. She was afraid that if she asked another question, she would only deepen the tragedy. After thinking for a moment, she asked cautiously.

"Mr. Yu, what is your relationship with your father like?"

Yu Huanshui wiped away his tears of sorrow, shook his head helplessly, and said with a bitter smile.

“My parents divorced when I was very young, and I’ve always lived with my mother. Over the years, my relationship with my father hasn’t been very good, but I’ve come to terms with it now. No matter how my father treats me, he will always be my father!”

Zhang Mengmeng breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she hadn't said anything about the deep bond between father and son, otherwise it would have been awkward. After thinking for a moment, she said...

"Mr. Yu, how about we connect with your father live on the show? You can share your thoughts with him. I think no father doesn't love his child. What do you think?"

Yu Huanshui nodded with red eyes. The cameraman quickly switched the camera, and Zhang Mengmeng also prepared the microphone. Everything was ready.

Yu Huanshui took out his phone, opened his father's number, dialed it, turned on speakerphone, and placed it next to the receiver.

The phone rang twice before being answered on the other end. The camera immediately pointed at Yu Huanshui, who forced a smile and called out.

"Dad, have you eaten?"

No sooner had I finished speaking than a furious outburst of curses erupted from the other end of the phone.

"Yu Huanshui, you motherless bastard, don't call me Dad. I'm not your dad. Let me tell you, if you don't send me 50,000 yuan by tomorrow, I'll come to your house with a kitchen knife and kill myself. You ingrate, let me tell you, half of the 130,000 yuan your mother left you belongs to me. If you don't give it to me, we'll see each other in court!"

Yu Huanshui smiled bitterly at Zhang Mengmeng and the cameraman, who were now dumbfounded. The two looked at Yu Huanshui again, their faces full of sympathy and pity. The cameraman, with red eyes, gave Yu Huanshui a helpless close-up shot.

Zhang Mengmeng quickly regained her senses and hurriedly spoke to Yu Huanshui's father on the phone.

"Hello, are you Mr. Yu Huanshui's father?"

A puzzled voice came from the other end of the phone.

"who are you?"

Zhang Mengmeng quickly spoke up.

"Hello, I'm Zhang Mengmeng, a reporter from the City News Channel. We're currently interviewing Mr. Yu. Have you heard about Mr. Yu Huanshui's act of bravery last week?"

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone, and then the tone finally softened as the person replied.

"Is it that thing on TV? I saw it. If you ask me, he was just meddling, like a dog chasing a mouse. The other person had a knife, and he went up to grab it. I think he's a complete idiot. Luckily he wasn't stabbed to death, otherwise, who would pay my monthly living expenses if he died? And I have something to say about this too. Tell me, out of so many people, why did he have to go and meddle? So, I think he..."

Yu Huanshui hung up the phone before the other person could finish speaking, then lay down on the sofa with a sad and tired expression, shaking his head helplessly.

"As you can see, this is my life now, this is my destiny. I don't want to say anything more about my act of heroism. I just want to quietly await death in the final stage of my life!"

After saying that, Yu Huanshui closed his eyes with a look of utter despair, but his eyes betrayed him, and a tear rolled down his cheek. This scene was clearly captured by the camera.

"Perfect, all done!"

Yu Huanshui and the cameraman almost simultaneously had this thought in their minds!

Yu Huanshui opened his eyes and said wearily.

"I'm a little tired and want to rest early. Please leave!"

After Zhang Mengmeng and the cameraman said "Take care of yourselves and get plenty of rest" to each other, they walked out the door and ran downstairs almost at full speed.

As soon as the two went downstairs, they ran into their colleagues who had come to interview them. Without even saying hello, they turned around, got into their car, and sped away.

After seeing the two off, Yu Huanshui moved on almost immediately to the second interview.

Rubbing his aching cheeks, Yu Huanshui's sadness resurfaced as he continued the interview.

After seeing off three groups of reporters, Yu Huanshui finally declined to receive any more guests. He took a shower, lay down on the bed, opened his phone, and began to look through the day's WeChat messages.

Aside from some random information, Yu Huanshui checked the information of several people one by one.

For example, Gan Hong sent two messages. The first message said that she was willing to divorce, but the property must be divided and she would take the children with her.

The second message came after he appeared on television. It read, "Where are you? We can put the divorce aside for now. Many people are looking for you. Where are you now?"

Yu Huanshui smiled but didn't reply. He then opened another message that interested him: Luan Bingran had sent him more than a dozen messages on WeChat.

The first few messages were inquiring about Yu Huanshui's health. After seeing that Yu Huanshui didn't reply, Luan Bingran sent another message, which read, "Brother Yu, I believe you are a good person. Qi Mei said you might be a liar, but I don't think you are."

Luan Bingran didn't send any more messages for a long time after that, until Yu Huanshui became famous, at which point Luan Bingran sent another message.

The message read: "Brother Yu, where are you? You're amazing, you're so brave! I saw the video of your heroic act online. You don't look too well, are you feeling better now?"

The next few messages were all expressions of concern and inquiry. The last two messages were: "Brother Yu, you haven't replied to me for a week. I'm worried about your health. If you receive this message, could you please reply?"

The last message is: Brother Yu, your application has been approved by our platform. Regarding your health, our platform would like to send a volunteer to accompany you to the hospital for a follow-up examination. Please reply upon receiving this message. Thank you!

After reading Luan Bingran's message, Yu Huanshui smiled. This little girl is quite good. Perhaps she joined this platform with some other ulterior motives, but she is obviously still naive. Very good, he likes naivety. Hehe!

Thinking it over, Yu Huanshui cleared his throat and replied with a voice message in a very tired voice.

"Bingran, it's me. I've been in the countryside for the past few days because of that incident, and I haven't been able to turn on my phone. I'm sorry. I'm back home now. If you have time tomorrow, can we meet up?"

Less than a minute after the message was sent, the other party replied. Luan Bingran also replied by voice. The little girl excitedly asked about Yu Huanshui's physical condition and chattered on and on.

Hearing that young and energetic voice, Yu Huanshui felt much younger himself.

Before long, the two had been chatting for half an hour. Hearing Luan Bingran's laughter, Yu Huanshui felt a little itchy inside.

As the two were chatting, Yu Huanshui's doorbell rang. Yu Huanshui was startled and checked the time. It was already nine o'clock at night. Because he was worried that someone might come to his door at night, he didn't turn on the lights.

He was a little puzzled as to who would come to his door at this hour. He then stood up, put on his slippers, and carefully walked to the door.

Peeking through the crack in the door, Yu Huanshui saw the person approaching and a wicked smile appeared on his lips. Perfect timing!

Thinking about it, he opened the door. At the door, Liang Anni, dressed in a sexy and mature style, stood prettily carrying several bags.

Chapter 184: New Program Launch

Liang Anni was feeling uneasy. Just then, the door was suddenly opened, and Yu Huanshui stood in the doorway with a dark face. The reason it was dark was simply because the room lights were off.

"Yu...Yu Huanshui, what are you doing? You scared me! Why didn't you turn on the light?"

Yu Huanshui looked around nervously, then quickly pulled Liang Anni into the house and swiftly closed the door.

"Hey! Yu Huanshui, what are you doing?"

Shh! Don't make a sound, there might be reporters outside!