The little gluttonous child needs to eat-Chapter 51: Sleeping with a Scumbag, Imprisoned and Treading the Sewing Machine

Chapter 51 - Sleeping with a Scumbag, Imprisoned and Treading the Sewing Machine

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The reason Yāo Yāo was in such a hurry was that she had calculated the girl would go to get an abortion today. Fearing a medical record would be left at a hospital, the girl opted for a private clinic instead.

Unfortunately, the private clinic she chose was unlicensed, and the surgical instruments were not properly sterilized.

Though the child was successfully aborted, the girl lost her life due to post-surgical infection.

At the root of all this was the idol—the "man of destiny" beloved by the young woman. Initially, he had pursued fleeting pleasure without taking safety precautions. When the girl became pregnant, he pressured her to abort the child to protect his career, ultimately leading to this tragedy.

"Alright, I'll contact them right away," Gu Yǔ snapped back to reality. Without hesitation, he picked up a spare phone and dialed the police.

After finishing the call, he contacted his own manager to obtain the contact information for Kong Zhao. The manager was initially surprised—after all, the two had virtually no prior connection—but Gu Yǔ couldn't reveal the truth. He made up a random excuse to brush it off.

Managers in entertainment companies had access to the contact details of all their artists. Seeing Gu Yǔ's urgency, Qin Jie assumed something serious was happening and helped retrieve the information.

Once Gu Yǔ had the number, he immediately called. The other party seemed to be free and answered after just a few seconds.

A deep male voice came through the phone, "Hello, this is Kong Zhao. Who am I speaking with?"

That familiar voice instantly caused the young woman's eyes to widen. There was no mistaking it—it was truly her idol's voice. At this moment, she still clung to a sliver of hope.

She refused to believe what Xiao Da Shi (Little Master) had said—that he had engaged in a relationship with an underage girl. Not only was it illegal, but it was also morally reprehensible.

After all, girls under the age of fourteen were still mentally immature.

How was this any different from abduction? It was even worse!

However, the young woman was destined for disappointment. Following the script provided by his younger sister, Gu Yǔ sternly laid out the situation. The silence on the other end confirmed everything.

His silence was tantamount to admitting he had indeed been involved with the girl. What he didn't know, however, was that the fact she was underage had already been exposed online.

He thought that having a relationship during his contract period would simply require issuing an apology on Weibo to smooth things over. Compared to facing manslaughter charges, an apology seemed much easier.

After struggling for a while, he finally replied hesitantly, "Alright."

[AAAAHHHH! This scumbag actually slept with an underage girl!]

[Judging from Little Master's words, did the girl commit suicide after being dumped?]

[It's not that simple. Based on what Little Master said, it seems the girl went to the hospital voluntarily, not because she was forced. And given the mention of a death-related issue, I suspect she went for an abortion!]

An underage girl dating a celebrity, engaging in sexual relations—there was a high likelihood that the guy lacked awareness about contraception. An accidental pregnancy was almost inevitable.

Netizens, true detectives at heart, quickly pieced together the details provided by Yāo Yāo. They deduced nearly the entire sequence of events with remarkable accuracy.

"Little Master, is this really how it happened?"

The young woman never expected that asking Little Master to calculate whether her idol had the fate to rise to fame would unravel so much. Just the act of coercing an underage girl into an abortion alone—not to mention the legal ramifications—was enough to ruin him. The idea of her idol ending up behind bars, sentenced to hard labor, was difficult for her to accept.

Her roommates exchanged uneasy glances, holding their breath as they stared at the screen, waiting for Little Master's response.

Yāo Yāo had initially intended to nod directly, but seeing the young woman's crestfallen expression, she remembered the old Taoist's advice: "Expose faults, but don't humiliate."

So, she scrambled to come up with a gentler way to phrase it: "Dear, there are plenty of flowers in the world. Why fixate on just one?"

This line, delivered alongside her chubby little face, created an irresistibly wholesome image. The young woman was momentarily stunned before bursting into laughter.

Truthfully, she had been upset. After all, the star she admired had done something so disgraceful, which reflected poorly on her judgment. But Little Master's words suddenly enlightened her: you can recognize someone's face but not their heart. Some people may look decent on the outside but are rotten within. Was it really her fault?

Wallowing in sadness over such a scoundrel wasn't worth it.

"Thank you, Little Master. I understand!"

There were countless handsome men in the entertainment industry. If this one didn't work out, she could always find another, more virtuous one. That was her mindset now.

"Mm-hmm, let's leave it at that."

Seeing the young woman come to terms with the situation, Yāo Yāo nodded in approval. She had foreseen that the man's timely phone call would prevent the girl from going to the unlicensed clinic. Instead, accompanied by her guardians, she would visit a reputable hospital to terminate the pregnancy.

Though the girl would endure a harsh scolding from her parents, it was far better than them receiving news of her death later on.

Meanwhile, the police questioned the girl about Kong Zhao. Initially reluctant to speak, she eventually spilled the entire story after being reprimanded by her mother. Upon hearing the details, the officers were astonished by the girl's naivety.

"This case is extremely serious. The man deliberately concealed crucial information. If pursued legally, you have a strong chance of winning."

"We don't know if you intend to proceed with litigation."

With the girl's testimony and DNA evidence from the fetus, the man had no room to deny his involvement.

Of course, if the girl opted for an out-of-court settlement, the matter could be resolved quietly.

"Forget about the chances of winning—even if we were guaranteed to lose, we'd still pursue this lawsuit."

"How could we allow such a despicable man to continue appearing on screen? No matter what, we must send him to prison."

The girl's parents were resolute. This wasn't surprising, as the family was wealthy—otherwise, how could a thirteen- or fourteen-year-old girl have obtained his contact information?

Clearly, money had paved the way.

With confirmation from the authorities, the police swiftly initiated the arrest process. Acting quickly, they apprehended Kong Zhao while he was still resting at home.

Simultaneously, an official statement was released on their verified Weibo account. Although the man's name was censored, hundreds of thousands of viewers who watched the live stream knew exactly who it referred to.

The censorship might as well have not existed—it was decoded almost instantly.

As the walls crumbled, the public piled on. Kong Zhao's past misdeeds came to light—he had slept with fans before, resolving issues with money in the past. But this time, the nature of the offense was far too egregious.

Caught off guard, his company had no time to manage the PR crisis. Consequently, the scandal of Kong Zhao sleeping with an underage fan exploded onto the scene, skyrocketing to the top of the trending list within moments.

Those who had previously accepted hush money began to expose evidence, leaving no room for damage control.

Then, someone leaked that he was married.

In an instant, Kong Zhao became the target of widespread condemnation across the internet.

Ironically, this might be the peak of his career in terms of popularity.

But fame like this wasn't desirable—it was fleeting, burning brightly only to extinguish permanently.