Chapter 969 (2/2)

No one was truly strong. The so-called smiling face of those rotten years was just a layer of clay to cover up the rot and whitewash the peace.

No one didn’t want to truly forget!

But that group of people exposed it again and again. As a public figure, other than smiling, telling herself to be strong and setting an example for the public, what else could she do?

After that incident, Harrien, who was originally strong, finally regained some confidence from the psychiatrist and became strong again. But when she really appeared in front of the public, she was like a frightened bird, tensing up her bowstring She was afraid that the public would not be able to accept her.

However, she wanted to start over again and throw herself into her beloved film career. The media did not let her off, mentioning the unbearable time of being imprisoned by criminals for a month time and time again. Moreover, there would always be one or two hooligans who cooperated with the media to constantly use vicious words to attack Hareen.

Tearing her wounds again and again was like adding straw to a camel. When the last straw was placed, the camel fell. Hareen could not stand it anymore and committed suicide

Andrew said, “if it weren’t for the media constantly tearing at Helene’s wounds, Helene probably wouldn’t have been able to take it. ”

Griffith nodded and said helplessly, “but the media is only one aspect. ”

“Only one aspect? ”

“Yes, it’s the fuse, but there’s another point, Helene seems to have been used by someone… ” Griffith couldn’t continue. “You can read the report later. ”

Xi Wan nodded in confusion.

After she parted with Andrew and Griffith, Xi Wan returned to Li Yan’s villa. The first thing she did was not to play kissing with her babies, but to go upstairs and turn on her computer. An delu said, “let’s go. “.

The hottest search on Google happened to be Helene’s suicide note.

Helene wrote in her suicide note:

I’m sorry, my dear parents, relatives, friends, and fans, who have always supported me. I’m really sorry, but I can’t hold on anymore.

Please forgive my cowardice.

I choose death.

I think God will forgive me.

I actually want to live, to be strong and optimistic.

But I found that I couldn’t do it.

Every day, there were so many strange gazes around me.

They tell me all the time: Helene, you are dirty and evil.