Some even took the lead in asking the president to give them an explanation.
Leng Yihuang received a call from the Presidential Palace the next day, asking him to go back and explain clearly!
Lin Xiaomi held his hand, feeling a little uneasy suddenly. She really wanted to go with him. Amidst the accusations and doubts of others, even if she couldn't do anything, she still wanted to be by his side.
Even if she bears accusations and abuse, she still hopes that she can be by his side.
But she can't.
The people in the presidential palace didn't like her in the first place. At this time, she would only cause him more trouble if she was by his side.
The little hand in the palm was soft and cold, but the palm was wet with sweat.
Leng Yihuang pinched her nose amusedly: "What's the matter? Hot flashes and sweating, insomnia and dreams? The child has not yet been born, and menopause has begun?"
"Bah!" I couldn't help but punched him in the chest, Crow's mouth, can you speak!
"Hey, are you worried about me? Do you want to go with me?"
She moved slightly, and really wanted to go with him.
But she knew it shouldn't be.
Shaking her head, she pursed her lips and said, "Go yourself, explain well, don't quarrel with the president and his wife, they are very concerned about you, and they must be very angry when this happened, have something to say Speak well, and... come back early." After a pause, he added: "Call me if you need anything."
Leng Yihuang spent all his time listening to her babbling words. He obviously needed his help to take care of everything, but he always looked worried about him, especially the last sentence, which made him laugh.
What does it mean to call her? If he is bullied, is she going to fight for him
Squeezing her fair and tender face, she couldn't help but took another bite: "What can happen, don't worry."
"Oh, then you go." Grinning in pain, he raised his hand to wipe off the drool on his face, and pushed him out angrily.
Leng Yihuang got into the car with a smile on his lips, rolled down the window and waved to her.
The car drove away from the villa, and the corner of his raised mouth slowly sank until she couldn't see it.
Ah Xing, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned around and looked at him with a serious face: "Master, the public opinion has been under a lot of pressure recently, and the comments on the Internet are extremely unfavorable to you. They should have hired a large number of sailors to go around We have tried our best to delete the post, but the effect is not obvious. It is Wen’s people who are doing small tricks behind the scenes. I have bought Wen’s stock according to your instructions, but time is too tight... "
Leng Yihuang leaned on the back seat and closed his eyes to rest. Hearing this, he raised his hand: "You don't need to delete the posts on the Internet anymore. It's not very useful. You start to check the people who posted the posts from today. The matter is not over yet. This is the end of the story." It's just the beginning."
Hearing this, Ah Xing frowned even tighter. He looked at the man in the back seat worriedly and opened his mouth, but he still couldn't say anything constructive.
This incident really happened beyond their expectations, or in other words, it caught them off guard.
When he arrived at the presidential palace, Chen Zhong greeted him outside. When he saw Leng Yihuang, he still said respectfully, "Master, you are back."
Leng Yihuang said "En", and strode in, and everyone came quite neatly.
Leng Aotian had just finished his work in the United Nations, and he had no time to rest. At this time, his face was slightly gloomy, and he couldn't hide his exhaustion.
Yin Xuerui sat beside him, her expression was also ugly, and she rubbed his sore shoulder.
Leng Bai and Lan Xinyue were also there, so they must be gloating in their hearts right now.
Leng Yihuang smiled lightly and walked in: "Grandpa and grandma."
Hearing the sound, Yin Xuerui stopped the movement of her hands, and looked back at him worriedly.
Leng Aotian slowly opened his sharp eyebrows, pointed to the notebook on the table, and said, "Explain."
The video on the notebook is the surveillance video they saw in the police station that day.
Leng Yihuang unbuttoned his suit, sat down on the sofa, and said casually: "Is there anything to explain, I have made it very clear at the police station, I don't know who this person is, don't come here ask me."
"Then where were you that day? Do you have time to be a witness? Why didn't you cooperate with the police investigation?"
"How else do you want me to cooperate? Shouldn't it be the responsibility of the police to prove that I am innocent? Let me prove my innocence, what do you want them to do? Does the state just feed them with taxes?"
Leng Aotian's eyes were dark, and his sharp cold eyes looked straight at him, as if he was judging the truth of his words.
"Xiaoxin's death is really pitiful, Yihuang, I know you are still worrying about what happened that day, you are afraid that we will force you to let Xiaoxin in, but even if you don't like her, you can't..." Lan Xinyue said at this time He opened his mouth, and halfway through speaking, he seemed hesitant to speak, but pointed out that he was the murderer who killed Xiaoxin.
"Things are so troubled now, you must find yourself a time witness. Have you seen those comments on the Internet? Public opinion is not good for you now. No matter what, just find someone to be a time witness for you." , otherwise... Father can't help you."
Lan Xinyue looked earnest and asked him to find time to be a witness, but inside and outside the words, he decided that he was the murderer.
Leng Yihuang couldn't help sneering, but his face couldn't hide his sadness. He frowned, looking hurt, and looked at Yin Xuerui: "Grandma, don't you even believe that your grandson is innocent?"
He looked shocked: "Second Aunt kept saying that she was good for me, but she pointed out that I was a murderer. I thought I could ignore what outsiders said, and the clearer would be clearer, but I didn't expect that , Even my own family members don’t believe me, so I have nothing to say, just let the police arrest me and shoot me.”
Leng Yihuang's face was full of sadness, which was exactly the same as the pitiful appearance of a certain little woman.
Seeing Yin Xuerui's heart ached, it was as if someone had cut out her heart and soul.
Quickly stood up, went to Leng Yihuang's side, and repeatedly comforted him: "What nonsense! Why are you shot or not? Of course grandma believes that you are innocent. My eldest grandson is so kind, how could he do such an outrageous thing?" things come."
After finishing speaking, she gave Lan Xinyue a cold look: "If you can't speak, just keep your mouth shut! No one will think you are dumb!",
Lan Xinyue opened her mouth, but she couldn't express her grievances, her heart was stuffy, she didn't say anything, but she thought in her heart, this old woman is partial!
Leng Aotian has been watching his grandson acting coldly, sneering in his heart, and now he will pretend to be pitiful