Chapter 109: The Truth
Should she report it?
You Ruxu looked at the press pass in her hand. Countless times, she had dreamt of revealing the truth as a reporter, of standing in front of the camera, apologizing to Zhou Qiming, countless times she had woken up, looking at her press pass, the urge to correct the past overwhelming.
But she hadn’t.
You Ruxu closed her eyes and said, “I’m not reporting on it.”
Zhou Tianzui looked up at her.
You Ruxu’s eyes were red and swollen, but her expression was calm, her voice soft, their eyes meeting, “It can’t be me.”
Even though this was the story she had dreamt of, obsessed over, she couldn’t report on it. Zhou Tianzui asked, “Why not?”
You Ruxu said, “If I report on it, how can I prove its truthfulness?”
If she, as a reporter, presented this notebook, if she, as a reporter, reported on this story, her credibility, built over the years, would crumble. In the past two years, she had covered many stories, earning the public’s trust, and if she reported on Zhou Qiming’s case as a party involved, it would undermine the story’s credibility.
Not her own credibility, but the truth of the matter.
She couldn’t report on it.
“Didn’t you say you could do an anonymous interview?” Zhou Tianzui’s voice was tense, “Do it anonymously then.”
You Ruxu looked at her, “Zhou Tianzui.”
Zhou Tianzui said, “I don’t want to hurt anyone else for the sake of the truth.”
You Ruxu said, “But it’s what you deserve.”
Zhou Tianzui said, “Yes, it’s what we deserve.” She said, “Then what about you?”
“What do you want me to do?”
Zhou Tianzui gave a bitter laugh, “Do you want me to ignore the danger you’ll be in?”
You Ruxu pursed her lips.
Zhou Tianzui’s tightly controlled emotions were on the verge of breaking. Her voice rose, “You Ruxu, do you think I can do that? If you were me, what would you do? How would you choose? Would you, for the sake of your father’s reputation, push me, push my family, into hell?”
You Ruxu started to say, “I…”
Zhou Tianzui said, “If you can, then let Chen Xiang report on it.”
You Ruxu looked down.
Zhou Tianzui looked away. Even now, she was being selfish. She knew this was You Ruxu’s burden, and she hoped You Ruxu could face it herself. She also knew that if they didn’t publish the story anonymously.
They would have no future together.
Even now.
She was still thinking about their future.
Zhou Tianzui covered her eyes with her hands, tears welling up. She buried her face in the pillow, her heart aching, a suffocating pain, but she suppressed her sobs. She felt she had failed Zhou Qiming.
She had failed Yu Qiao.
She didn’t deserve to be a daughter.
You Ruxu, seeing her trembling shoulders, leaned over and gently hugged her. Zhou Tianzui suddenly grabbed her hand and bit down, her teeth sinking into You Ruxu’s skin, then she hesitated, unable to bring herself to bite any harder.
You Ruxu said, “Just bite…”
Her slightly choked voice only intensified Zhou Tianzui’s need to release her emotions. She bit down, hard, drawing blood, the metallic taste filling her mouth, then released You Ruxu’s hand. A deep bite mark remained on You Ruxu’s arm.
Blood.
Zhou Tianzui said, “Now we’re even.”
You Ruxu murmured, “Zhou Tianzui.”
Zhou Tianzui said, “I’ve given you the notebook, whether to give it to Chen Xiang or not, it’s your choice.”
Choose her.
Or choose her father.
Zhou Tianzui thought, she was also being quite cruel.
You Ruxu left the ward. Yu Qiao rushed over, “What’s wrong with Xiao Tian?”
“She’s not feeling well.” You Ruxu said, “Auntie, I have to go to the station.”
Yu Qiao nodded, “Okay, okay.” Her gaze was filled with trust, making You Ruxu feel even more uncomfortable, like sitting on pins and needles. Only after reaching the elevator was she able to breathe again.
Wu Xiulian drove her to the TV station. They ran into Shi Qi just as they arrived.
Seeing You Ruxu, Shi Qi rushed over, “Xiao Xu, I heard the informant contacted you?”
You Ruxu looked at her and nodded, “Yes.”
“Was it—was it the victim?” Shi Qi asked, “Was it the victim herself?”
You Ruxu said, “Yes.”
“Who was it?” Shi Qi asked, then realizing she had overstepped, “I knew it, I knew our senior colleague was a good man.”
You Ruxu carefully took the notebook from her bag and handed it to her, “This is his work journal.”
Shi Qi said, “I’ll have it verified.”
You Ruxu said, “Wait a moment, I need to take some photos first.”
Shi Qi nodded and asked, “I thought you were going to give this to Chen Xiang?”
You Ruxu’s leg wasn’t fully healed yet, not being able to report on the story herself was understandable. Shi Qi didn’t think much of it. You Ruxu paused and asked, “Where’s Chen Xiang?”
Shi Qi said, “She’s inside.”
You Ruxu, wheeled in by Shi Qi, hadn’t been to Team 2’s office for a while. Her colleagues, seeing her, were stunned, then crowded around her excitedly, “Teacher You!”
“Teacher You, you’re finally back!”
“We missed you so much, Teacher You!”
Hearing the commotion, people from the other two teams peeked in.
“You Ruxu is back.”
“Is she discharged?”
“Doesn’t seem so, she’s still in a wheelchair.”
You Ruxu was surrounded, people offering her tea, water, fruit, and biscuits. She smiled faintly, declining their offers, and asked, “Where’s Chen Xiang?”
“She’s in the meeting room.” Another reporter said, “Should I take you there?”
You Ruxu said, “Please.”
Chen Xiang, hearing a knock on the door, turned around and, seeing You Ruxu, her eyes lit up, “Teacher You!”
She was surprised, “What are you doing here? You, you, you’re discharged? The doctor said you needed to stay for another week!”
You Ruxu said, “Not yet.”
She was wearing her usual professional attire, her injuries hidden beneath her clothes, her makeup impeccable, her hair neatly styled. If it weren’t for the wheelchair, she would look no different from usual, hence Chen Xiang’s surprise.
She said, “Then why aren’t you resting at the hospital? Are you worried about Dr. Zhou? We’re discussing it in the meeting right now.”
You Ruxu said, “I’ll join you.”
She looked at Chen Xiang, “Is that alright?”
“Of course!” Chen Xiang said, “We were just discussing the anonymous interview, should we invite them to the station, or do it elsewhere?”
You Ruxu said, “Elsewhere.”
Chen Xiang said, “That’s also fine, but the equipment will be a little more troublesome, I’ll ask…”
You Ruxu said, “It’s just the two of us.”
Chen Xiang let out a small gasp of surprise, then realized, “The interviewee’s request?”
You Ruxu nodded, “Yes.”
Chen Xiang said, “I understand.”
The person beside her clicked her tongue, “Probably knows she’ll be criticized if she comes to the station, not only wrongly accusing Senior Zhou all those years ago, but now not even having the guts to come to the station.”
“If she had the guts, she wouldn’t have chosen to be anonymous, how old was she back then? A few years old, we can say she was just a child, but now, after all these years, she’s almost thirty, and she can’t even face her mistakes, can’t even apologize properly.”
“That’s not entirely fair.” The cameraman sat beside You Ruxu, “The police didn’t use her statement as evidence back then, officially, she has no obligation to do this interview.”
You Ruxu’s fingers traced the edge of the document in her hand.
Chen Xiang said, “Regardless, this isn’t the time for criticism, Teacher You, so it’s just the two of us going.”
You Ruxu paused for a few seconds, then nodded.
She said, “Chen Xiang, there are some things I want to discuss with you privately.”
Chen Xiang responded with an “okay” and said to the others, “Let’s adjourn the meeting for now, everyone go back and organize the information I just sent.”
Everyone left.
Chen Xiang turned to You Ruxu, “Teacher You, have you met with the interviewee?”
You Ruxu asked, “Why do you ask?”
“I’m a little worried.” Chen Xiang said, “What if we announce the interview, and then she backs out at the last minute…?” Usually, they recorded the interview before releasing the news, but Zhou Tianzui’s situation was urgent, and since it involved a former employee of the station, the public reaction was even more intense, everyone hoping the online attacks and criticism would stop.
You Ruxu said, “She won’t back out.”
Her voice was hollow, “She won’t.”
Hearing such a certain answer, Chen Xiang’s worries dissipated. She breathed a sigh of relief, “Teacher You, you’re amazing, how did you manage to contact her?”
You Ruxu smiled faintly.
She asked, “The evening news hasn’t started yet, has it?”
Chen Xiang said, “Not yet.”
You Ruxu said, “Can you ask their team leader to come here?”
Chen Xiang agreed and hurried out.
Outside, the sky gradually darkened. Zhou Tianzui lay in bed, Yu Qiao sitting beside her, feeding her porridge. Zhou Tianzui didn’t have much of an appetite, and after a few bites, said, “Mom, turn on the TV.”
“Why watch TV while you’re eating?” Despite her words, Yu Qiao still turned on the TV. Zhou Tianzui changed the channel to Jindu TV. Yu Qiao stirred the porridge in the bowl, “Don’t watch too much TV.”
She actually meant, don’t read those comments online.
She hadn’t paid attention to them before, but today, the barrage of online comments almost broke her, she didn’t know how to respond, how to refute them, she just wanted to smash her phone, angry at those who made assumptions and hurled insults without knowing the truth, she didn’t want Zhou Tianzui to suffer the same fate, so she took away her phone.
Zhou Tianzui didn’t ask for her phone back, just quietly watched the news.
The familiar melody, the familiar anchor, the familiar tone.
Yu Qiao said, “Xiao Tian, what did your director say? Will this affect your work?”
Zhou Tianzui just hummed in response.
Yu Qiao said, “About your father, I…”
“We have a special guest on tonight’s evening news.”
“Hello everyone, I’m You Ruxu, a reporter from Jindu TV’s midday news team. Regarding the recent online discussions about Reporter Zhou Qiming, the father of Dr. Zhou, who was recently attacked at the First Affiliated Hospital, we received a call from another party involved this afternoon, providing details about what happened all those years ago. This person also agreed to an anonymous interview, to clear Reporter Zhou Qiming’s name. We will now reveal excerpts from his work journal…”
On screen, You Ruxu sat straight, her hair neatly styled, her makeup impeccable, the studio lights illuminating her face, her features magnified. Zhou Tianzui watched her, her expression calm, but the veins on the back of her hand, gripping the notebook, were bulging.
Yu Qiao was silent.
She stood up, looking at the screen, took two steps forward, and the spoon in her hand slipped, falling to the floor, shattering into pieces.
The camera zoomed in on You Ruxu’s hands and the notebook, her slender, pale fingers against the black cover a stark contrast. You Ruxu’s eyelashes trembled slightly, she pursed her lips, suppressing her emotions as she opened the notebook to the first page.
Written on the cover page.
Jindu Midday News Team, Zhou Qiming.
Her expression was solemn, as if she wasn’t just opening a notebook,
But a truth buried for over twenty years, a truth unknown to the world.