Turning around following the assistant's gaze, Lin Jing's legs softened, and she knelt down in despair.
"What medicine?"
Feeling some ominous premonition vaguely in his heart, Lin Feng walked over quickly, looking at his younger brother with stern and cold eyes: "Who did you drug? Who is threatening you? What exactly did you take Jinchu to do?"
Lin Jing didn't dare to look him in the eyes, and shook her head hastily, her eyes flustered.
Seeing the younger brother's hopeless appearance, Lin Feng's eyes suddenly flashed with fierce anger, he pulled him up, and staggered him into his study.
Mu Jinchu's medical records were placed by the table, and Lin Feng smashed them on the head of that useless younger brother.
Lin Jing fell and sat on the ground motionless. The assistant wanted to help him up, but Lin Feng's voice sounded sternly: "Don't help him, tell him to read!"
Lin Jing looked up tremblingly, seeing that the elder brother had no intention of softening his heart at all, he could only pick up a page, and spoke in a hoarse voice.
“…rib fracture, left lower lung contusion, pleural effusion, lumbosacral soft tissue contusion, right knee ligament tear…”
Every time he read a sentence, his face became more ashamed, and finally he couldn't open his mouth again, and lowered his head with tears in his eyes: "Brother, I know I was wrong."
"Do you know it's wrong now?"
Lin Feng looked at him, his eyes were sharp, and his tone became more and more cold: "No matter how serious the injury is, you can still recover. Go and see what is under Jinchu's Weibo? Abusive, sarcasm, threats—they can't wait to he died!"
The meaning of the words is full of coldness, and the ending sound is slammed down, almost making Lin Jing's eyes immediately appear those messages that make people feel cold behind their backs.
He had read those messages, and every time he read them, he blamed himself more, but his fear also multiplied.
He was wrong, but he couldn't admit it.
His agent had repeatedly told him that if he confessed now, he would become not only a perpetrator, but a despicable liar.
The harsh accusations, taunts, and even curses that he saw now would fall on him twice as much.
Some things can't be wrong, once you make a mistake, you can only bite the bullet and go on step by step.
Jinchu will be fine, the eldest brother is obviously protecting him, and it's only a fault of drunk driving and accident. As long as he endures for two years and finds something else to attract the audience's attention, there must be a chance for a comeback.
He is different.
Lin Jing's chest heaved rapidly, fear finally suppressed guilt, lowered his gaze and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother, it's my fault. Jinchu and I messed around, so I gave him something exciting to drink. I thought it was okay, but I didn't expect When he was going back, he was driving and had an accident... "
The beating heart gradually stabilized, Lin Jing raised her head cautiously, but met the cold disappointment in Lin Feng's eyes.
His heart stopped, and a boundless chill spread behind his back.
The disappointment from his brother made his eyes burn, and suddenly he couldn't hold back the intense emotion in his chest, and he struggled to stand up: "Brother, do you really want to destroy me!"
Lin Feng was slightly startled, and frowned at him. But Lin Jing couldn't care about anything anymore, panting heavily and roaring regardless.
"Are you going to speak for Jinchu? Go! Let everyone know that I am a lying coward, and tell those people to scold me again! Jinchu just had a car accident, he just needs to bear it, and when people forget It’s over, but I’m different! Why do you insist on standing on the side of outsiders to force your own brother to death—”
"Mr. Mu, why did you come out by yourself!"
The assistant's deliberately raised voice came from outside the door, interrupting his words suddenly, causing the expressions of both of them to change slightly.
Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat, and Lin Jing's hand, which was about to hit him, was stuck in the middle of the road, and he hurriedly walked towards the door.
The door was opened, and Mu Jinchu was standing outside.
His face was a little pale, but his expression was very calm, his eyes were gentle, and he even showed a slight embarrassment of being discovered by eavesdropping. He lowered his head and showed a slightly embarrassed smile.
"Jinchu..."
Lin Feng couldn't breathe because of that cautious smile, and when he heard his own voice, it was unconsciously hoarse and dry.
"Why did you come here? Why don't you take a good rest? Don't worry about these things, you believe in big brother, big brother will definitely not let you be wronged—"
"Brother, I hit the car, and I ordered the medicine in the drink myself."
Su Shi supported the door frame to stand firm, and wanted to jump over, but felt that this would really spoil the atmosphere, so he stood obediently at the door.
"I feel too much pressure recently, and I want to relax, so I went to the party with Lin Jing. Brother, it is disgraceful to take medicine, can you help us hide it? Don't pursue it anymore, just call this matter like this In the past, okay?"
Hearing his words, Lin Jing's eyes showed some unbelievable astonishment, and she hurriedly turned her head: "Jin Chu—"
Su Shi didn't respond, and glanced at him resentfully.
There were only a few steps away, and he heard Lin Jing when he was yelling at the assistant in the corridor.
Now it seems that Lin Jing probably secretly gave him those exciting and hallucinogenic things, trying to make him look ugly, but accidentally overdosed and put him down at the party. When rushing back in a panic, there was a car accident accidentally.
Connecting to a pot depends on guesswork. Su Shi didn't want to pay attention to this unsatisfactory teammate at all. He just fixed his eyes on Lin Feng: "Brother, I am not wronged. I know you are good to me."
Lin Feng looked at him, his chest was suddenly burned with pain.
Such an excuse was full of loopholes, but he suddenly couldn't bear to persecute this gentle and sensitive child any longer.
"Jinchu, you have to know that I am your brother."
Lin Feng walked towards him, raised his hand and took the young man who was still standing at the door into his arms.
The body that had finally been warmed up was cold again in a short while, and he leaned obediently in his arms without moving. The soft short hair gently rubbed against his neck, making his chest sore and painful.
"I will treat you well. Even if you are disobedient and not so sensible, even if you don't do these things for Lin Jing, I will still treat you well."
The body in his arms moved, and his eyes fell straight into his eyes. The bright black eyes were full of disbelief, the light was bewildered and soft.
It was like a little beast with a wounded head, obviously still afraid, but still cautiously stretched out the flesh pads with its sharp claws towards him.
Lin Feng couldn't help pinching his palm, helped him sit on the sofa, and covered his legs with a blanket for him.
"Brother, I—"
Su Shi just recovered from the unbelievable blow, and raised his hand to grab his cuff, but Lin Feng took that hand in reverse, and patted the top of his head comfortingly: "Don't be afraid, big brother won't force you!" you."
After finishing speaking, he returned to the table, picked up the laptop directly, and sat on the sofa together.
"Xiao Jing, you come here too."
Probably because he was concerned about Mu Jinchu's presence, his tone slowed down a lot, but it still didn't have much warmth.
As if Lin Jing was being pardoned, she quickly got up and walked over quickly.
"Look at what is being said on the Internet first, watch it together, and then tell me who hit the car this time."
Lin Feng's tone was very calm, he could feel the body of the young man beside him tense suddenly, but he still forced himself to be ruthless, and clicked on the interface of Weibo.
It seemed too deliberate to control the review meeting now. He wanted to make Mu Jinchu appear in front of the public again, so he kept looking for evidence and let the situation develop for the time being.
The heat has not passed, and after another night of fermentation, the situation can only become more and more serious.
He knew how much Mu Jinchu was afraid of those things, but he had to show him the most cruel injury nakedly, hoping to change his mind by this.
The number one in the hot search is #深拉木瑜初醉验内情#.
"Brother, don't watch it, okay, I don't want to watch—"
Su Shi suddenly grabbed Lin Feng's arm, his tone almost pleading.
Now Lin Feng just decided that he did not drive, but there is no definite evidence yet. No matter how intense those messages are, once Lin Jing is overwhelmed by guilt and tells the whole story, he won't even be able to pick up the blame.
"Only this time, Jin Chu. As long as you can bear it and tell Big Brother that you are fine, Big Brother will never pursue this matter again."
Lin Feng shook his head, met the child's rare look of showing weakness, forced himself to be hard-hearted, and clicked on the trending search.
The first popular content jumped out.
[Please call me Lei Feng v: Eat melon passers-by, let's take a look at the doubts that everyone found at the press conference in the past two days. Interested parties: Not fan, not black, media practitioner.
1. Lin Jing said that it was Mu Jinchu who hit the car. Mu Jinchu hesitated for about five seconds, then agreed with a sudden realization.
2. When the reporter further asked for specific details, Mu Jinchu obviously showed a brief moment of bewilderment, and then looked at Lin Jing, as if waiting for the other party's prompt.
3. The details that Lin Jing and Mu Jinchu said at the beginning were different. Mu Jinchu then changed his words, echoed Lin Jing's words, and then immediately apologized. The two had no communication throughout the whole process.
Fourth, Lin Jing's reaction was extremely panicked, as if she was hiding something.
That's all we know so far, so who hit the car?]
There have been more than ten thousand replies below, and the quarrel has become overwhelming, but it is no longer the one-sided posture of the previous public opinion.
Scrolling down, the comment with the highest likes turned out to be a candid photo. The picture is very blurry, but you can still see Mu Jinchu's hand resting on top of Lin Jing's head, and anyone can see the comforting gesture in it.
[Justice passer-by A: [picture] The hammer is so strong, so who hit the car?]
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