The body in his arms was almost cold, Liang Xuanyi frowned, and was about to go out when he picked him up, but his sleeves were suddenly pulled lightly.
"Zhengyu, let's go to the hospital to see, you will get sick like this, be obedient..."
With Qinliang's chest and shoulders nestling against his chest, Liang Xuanyi could almost hear the other party's violent and messy heartbeat, his arms couldn't help tightening, but he still tried his best to soften his voice.
The lips of the person in his arms were pale, and he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe, but he still held his sleeves and shook his head lightly: "If—that child, will come back..."
If Shen Fei really came back, this clinic would be the first place he wanted to ask for help.
The parents who were supposed to rely on were the perpetrators, and the hospital could not provide protection. If he could muster up the courage to run away from his parents, and when he ran back to find that he was not there, the child would not know how desperate he would be.
It is easy to leave by yourself, but those who stay still have a long way to go.
Trying his best to calm his irregular breathing, Su Shi pressed his head firmly against his neck, forcing himself to withdraw from those accompanying emotions, raised his head and looked at him, with a little pleading in his eyes.
Liang Xuanyi's arms tightened, and he finally leaned back on the sofa with the man in his arms, leaned over to hug his cold body, and kissed his forehead lightly: "I'll ask the driver to come over, if you still feel uncomfortable, ask him to take you there Hospital, I'll wait for him here for you, okay?"
Gong Zhengyu raised his head slightly to look at him, and after a long time nodded slightly, closing his eyes as if exhausted.
His breathing was still not smooth, Liang Xuanyi didn't dare to tell him to lie down like this, so he also sat on the sofa, told him to lean in his arms, and patted him patiently.
Probably really exhausted, the thin body was pulled into his arms, and he didn't even move, just quietly cuddling his shoulder and neck, his breathing gradually calmed down from messy and rapid, to steady and long.
Obviously, he has worked very hard.
Liang Xuanyi's gaze softened, and he pulled him into his arms so that he could lean more comfortably. He lowered his head and kissed his forehead lightly, then closed his eyes and leaned back.
That song replayed in my mind.
Just go through it again, and the words have already formed in my mind.
He was almost sure that if this song was used in a competition, not only would it secure first place, it might even become a phenomenal song.
Unfortunately—unfortunately...
A dark light flashed in his eyes, Liang Xuanyi still held the sleeping young man on his shoulder firmly with one hand, took out his mobile phone with his right hand, flipped through the calendar, and typed out the text message to apply for withdrawal word by word.
I don't know if it's a coincidence or some people did it on purpose, but the trial date is next Monday, which coincides with the time of the finals.
He does not intend to adjourn or extend the court. It doesn't really matter whether he is on the show or not. The only thing he thinks about now is how to go to court with Gong Zhengyu and find a way to beat He Yuanwei to death in court once and for all.
The driver quickly rushed over, but Liang Xuanyi just waved to him silently, took out his wallet and handed it to him, signaling him to go out and buy some food.
The person in his arms was already fast asleep, his face was pale, but his expression was still peaceful, he was curled up in his arms docilely, holding his clothes with one hand.
At some point, he has developed the habit of measuring Gong Zhengyu's pulse. Every time I feel a steady beating, I can feel completely at ease, and confirm that the other party is indeed still well protected by me, right beside me.
The room was very quiet, except for the ticking of the wall clock, there was only the sound of slow breathing.
A sleepless night.
From the next day, Liang Xuanyi suspended all work and devoted himself to the lawsuit.
Worried that the child would run back suddenly, Gong Zhengyu refused to leave, so Liang Xuanyi stayed with him every step of the way. Professional defense lawyers went in and out of small consulting rooms, and the witnesses and physical evidence were implemented one by one. No matter how the other party played tricks, this was a sure-win case.
But—he was still worried.
Perhaps what He Yuanwei wanted from the very beginning was not to win the lawsuit, he just wanted to use this to create a storm of public opinion against Gong Zhengyu, so the more bizarre the case, the better, and the bigger the trouble, the better. Many people only like excitement, but not Care about the truth.
As long as the case is in court, no matter what the outcome is, Gong Zhengyu's name will be linked with those words.
What's more, there is still the variable of that child.
He is still only a child under ten years old, and his mind has not yet fully grown. Under the coercion and temptation of his parents, it is difficult to hold on to the real truth.
If Shen Fei testified in court, even if he had sufficient evidence to overturn this perjury, the harm and blow that this incident brought to Gong Zhengyu would probably be fatal.
Putting down the latest court trial draft, Liang Xuanyi still made hot cocoa without hesitation, walked over lightly, and hugged the young man who was sitting in front of the piano and distracted.
"I just consulted a lawyer. Our country's anti-domestic violence law is not yet fully mature, and the possibility of depriving guardianship is very low."
Meeting the warm black eyes, Liang Xuanyi patiently slowed down his speech, and handed him the hot cocoa in his hand: "If all goes well, we should see that child in court. My idea is to give their family a sum of money. Let's talk about it after bringing Shen Fei out, do you think it's suitable?"
"It's very considerate. Their family is probably out for money, as long as they can get the money, they don't care where the children go."
Gong Zhengyu responded softly, and raised his hand to reach for the hearing aid that was placed aside, but Liang Xuanyi held his hand, squatted down, and his eyes fell on him gently.
They all agreed not to mention another possibility, but they were all worried about the result.
"yesterday-"
Seeing the worry in those eyes, Su Shi pursed his lips, tried to pull himself together, and forced himself to speak: "The piece I played yesterday is called "Shimmer", and it's for your finals."
Originally, the music should have been arranged in more detail, but after listening to it once, no matter how talented the other party is, they may not be able to remember it.
But even though he was sitting in front of the piano, he seemed to have lost the motivation to press the keys.
But maybe it's just because I'm lazy, after all, my tasks have been completed, and all the songs that should be written have also been written. Even if he is not busy arranging music, there must be a professional enough team to compose this song for him...
"It's okay, if you don't want to play the piano, you don't play it. When I was a child, I didn't even want to touch the piano. Every day, I thought about burning my dad's piano."
As if he didn't notice his strangeness, Liang Xuanyi's eyes became warmer, and he still spoke in a warm voice, patiently holding his hands and standing up: "Zheng Yu, I want to discuss something with you..."
Before he could read the other party's lips in a flash, Su Shi lowered his eyes apologetically, put on the hearing aid, and looked at him again.
Liang Xuanyi held his hand and led him to sit down on the sofa bed. Before he could speak, the driver had already rushed in anxiously: "Xiao Yi, you want to retire?!"
The news that he originally planned to tell the other party euphemistically was revealed in such a way, Liang Xuanyi's eyes tightened, and he frowned and gave him a hard look. Turning around to look at Gong Zhengyu, he saw that the other party rarely showed any obvious emotions, and looked at him in a daze.
Those eyes were slightly rounded because of extreme astonishment, but a faint light shone through instead.
"Don't worry, Zheng Yu, I won't bury Shimmer. I have other platforms, I don't have to use this game..."
Knowing how much Gong Zhengyu had put into the competition, Liang Xuanyi quickly explained and tried to hold his hand, feeling a little nervous in his heart.
"But—but you've come this far. There are so many fans who like you. They all met you through this program for the first time. You just entered the music scene. You should—you should have a perfect start..."
Seeing that the mission with the winning chance was about to be ruined, Su Shi no longer cared about the depression in his heart, and tried to persuade the other party with all his energy, but saw that those dark eyes softened more and more, and finally only a very soft warm color was left , raised his hand and hugged him full into his arms.
"The game is very important, Zheng Yu. It took all your hard work to get to this point, and I'm not willing."
The deep voice next to the ear seemed to carry extremely deep feelings, but on the contrary, it made the heart more dull and suffocated. Su Shi couldn't help but clenched his clothes tightly, his breathing was a little short, and his heart was pounding.
"But I can't ask you to be alone, no matter when. If I am on stage, I hope you can be where I can see it. If you go to court, I hope I can be by your side."
Liang Xuanyi spoke in a low voice, and raised his hand to stroke his short hair. The temperature of his palm made Su Shi shiver slightly, he pursed his lips and raised his head to meet his gaze.
"But I—I want to see you on stage, I want to see you win the championship..."
The pleading in those eyes made Liang Xuanyi slightly startled, but his uneasiness surged up instead.
Before he could open his mouth, the driver couldn't help but interjected: "Mr. Gong, it's all right, don't worry. I just read Weibo, and the "Superstar" program team issued an official announcement that the finals will be postponed for a week, saying that we will wait for a while." A ridiculous lawsuit in the world..."
Su Shi was slightly startled, and looked up at him.
"Look, all this Weibo has been posted—don't worry, Xiao Yi probably won't be able to compare this time."
The driver took out his mobile phone and showed him Weibo.
[Superstar v: It is a regrettable announcement. In order to wait for a scandalous lawsuit, the battle to the top of the finals is tentatively postponed for one week. By the way, @梁轩逸v, #监督不收，我们不立赛#.]
Not only the official Weibo of "Superstar", but also the main creators and the rest of the contestants also reposted this Weibo, and tweeted him at the same time, everyone left the same sentence, it seems that he was given by others Like going to court.
The official Weibo has never used such a special wording. Netizens immediately became interested. Immediately, someone searched the hot search, and found a hot search content that seemed to be completely irrelevant.
#Gong Mou Suspected Involvement in Child Abuse Sexual Assault Case#
Of course, He Yuanwei couldn't just be satisfied with honestly litigating the lawsuit. He had sent people to create momentum on the Internet early on. Even if he didn't win the lawsuit, he made up his mind that Gong Zhengyu would never be clean.
Liang Xuanyi knew all these contents, but he never showed them to Gong Zhengyu. Now that it was so straightforwardly shown in front of him, his heart sank suddenly, and he wanted to stop it, but the driver had already continued to flip down.
"It's okay, Mr. Gong, look, this netizen's heart is like a bright mirror. Under this trending search, the eighteen generations of ancestors surnamed He are almost found."
Liang Xuanyi didn't pay attention to read the contents inside. Hearing this, he looked over carefully, but he couldn't help being dumbfounded.
The one with the highest likes was a Weibo post by a user named "Hot Blood Not Cold". Judging by the wording, it is probably the doctor of the hospital, who described the situation of Gong Zhengyu saving people in fierce words, and mentioned that He Yuanwei's fans caused Gong Zhengyu to have an asthma attack, and even directly stated at the end that he would be willing to testify at any time if he needed Accompany to court.
The official Weibo of the local police also reposted this Weibo, confirming some of the content, and provided some photo evidence on the premise that the victim boy was not involved.
Even without these two Weibo posts, the netizens were already furious. Coupled with the official decision, the turbulent emotions had already completely overwhelmed the trending searches bought by He Yuanwei.
[Buying hot search, right? If I have money to buy trending searches, then as a resigned employee of Tianyu, I would also like to say something through Guibao: it was He's fans that directly caused Gong's deafness. Tianyu sold it miserably, saying that the troublemakers were all students, Gong himself expressed that he would not pursue it, and this incident disappeared from the Internet :)]
[What's so surprising, we met on the first day of Tianyu's ability to criticize? Is this really going to force people to death? If you don't die, don't give up, right?]
[Join the fun, it was originally He Fan, but now he has slapped himself in the face. Let me tell you a secret, it was He Dong who instigated the fans to besiege Gong Zhengyu, and the fans recognized him, but He Dong also had to recite it, and He Yuanwei couldn't get rid of it.]
[Is it illegal to incite fans to riot and cause personal injury to the parties? Let's file a lawsuit for crowdfunding, so as not to save some people from chasing and biting like mad dogs :)]
[Come and come to the lawsuit! My forty-meter broadsword is ready!]
[I feel sorry for Gong Zhengyu, my little brother played the piano well, because he played the piano well, and He Yuanwei liked it, so he was tossed to this point...]
[At first, I thought that "Superstar" was covering up plagiarism, and it has turned black, but this time it's almost the same!
#竞例不收，我们不立赛#!]
Under the enthusiasm of netizens, this sentence was even sent to the hot search, and it was steadily pressed past the one that He Yuanwei bought, and several hot searches that exploded He Yuanwei's black material also came from behind. He Yuanwei's hot search was kicked out of the top ten.
Gong Zhengyu was still sitting in a daze, as if he hadn't realized the unexpected development of the matter, his eyes still showed some helpless trance.
"Look, everyone can see clearly."
Gently rubbing his hair, Liang Xuanyi embraced him again, took a deep breath and said softly, "Let's go to court first, win the lawsuit, and then go to win the championship, okay?"
There seemed to be a little light in those eyes, and they turned to him, and raised their hands to grab his hand, but Liang Xuanyi had already held that hand firmly.
Gong Zhengyu's hand was wet and cold, and when it touched his warm and dry palm, he clenched it tightly and was about to retract it, but Liang Xuanyi clenched it more firmly, and his voice was soft as if coaxing: "Ask the driver to stay here, Let's go to the hospital and get some medicine, shall we?"
As if guessing what he was thinking, there was some resistance in those eyes suddenly, she pursed her lips and turned her head slightly, instinctively wanting to break away from his embrace, but it seemed as if she was greedy for the last bit of warmth.
"I know, you have always been strong, stronger than anyone else."
Liang Xuanyi spoke slowly, raised his hand to brush away the broken hair on his forehead, and placed a light kiss on his forehead: "Now you can be less strong, it's okay, it's okay to close your eyes, it's okay to cry..."
His voice was gentle and low, as if the hard shell outside the heart was also cracked a little, and a warm gleam came in.
The body in his arms tensed up, and then gradually relaxed under his comforting, pressing against his shoulders, the damp heat spread silently.
Time passed quickly, until the day to appear in court, Shen Fei still did not come back.
Watching the eyes of the people around him gradually dim, Liang Xuanyi took his hand and kissed him lightly on the forehead: "Maybe we can see him in court, don't worry, nothing will happen."
He hoped that Gong Zhengyu could see the child, but he was also afraid that the child would appear.
Even if the odds of winning are high enough now, Shen Fei's attitude is still extremely critical. Gong Zhengyu's mood had been unstable in the past. This time he saw the doctor again. Although he was taking medicine to adjust, he still couldn't bear any stimulation.
You can't hide, but once you go, you will face an even more uncontrollable situation.
Liang Xuanyi was tangled in his heart, so he held the man's hand even tighter.
With the drug under control, Gong Zhengyu's emotional state appeared to be better. He held his hand back and smiled slightly: "I trust him."
Facing the light in those eyes that finally came back on, Liang Xuanyi nodded slightly, and put aside the complicated thoughts in his heart, and tried his best to look relaxed.
All the way, Liang Xuanyi's heartbeat became more and more intense when he finally arrived at the court.
Gong Zhengyu is the defendant and will be brought to the dock by the bailiff. Liang Xuanyi let go of his hand, looked at those black eyes that were still warm and peaceful with concern, Gong Zhengyu smiled at him shallowly, turned around, and was followed by the bailiff to the dock.
Walking out of the door, his eyes fell on the plaintiff's witness stand, and he saw the figure of the boy.
I haven't seen him for a few days, and the boy who had managed to grow stronger in the hospital was tortured until he lost weight again, and his clothes were not clean. He lowered his head preoccupied and stared at his toes.
There is no suspense in this case. The two of them came here to overturn the case. Even if the boy had committed perjury, he would be overturned by the iron evidence. Such a young child does not know how irreparable the impact on his future life will be.
Su Shi sighed softly in his heart and was about to look away, but Shen Fei raised his head as if aware of it, and happened to meet his gaze.
The next moment, the skinny little boy suddenly burst out with astonishing strength. Before the adults around him could react, he dexterously jumped out with one hand on the witness stand, and strode towards Gong Zhengyu.
Suddenly there was an unexpected situation, and the bailiffs hurried over to maintain order, but Shen Fei blushed, pushed the two bailiffs behind Gong Zhengyu away, and held him back with open arms.
The boy was obviously trembling with fear, but he still firmly protected Gong Zhengyu, his voice was faintly sharp because of excessive tension.
"Come on, you kill me, I'm not afraid! Even if you beat me to death again, he saved me—I won't allow you to hurt him!"
The author has something to say:
He Yuanwei: Why is there more and more blame! why! (╯‵dish′)╯︵┻━┻
Su Shi: ★_★
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