: Let’s promise

When I was young, only my mother said this to her.

If you make a mistake and get bullied, you will hide behind your mother.

My mother is her big tree, which can shelter her from the wind and rain.

So, when Lu Jingxing said these words to her, how could she not be touched?

Or, no woman will be indifferent to such words.

After my mother passed away, can this man become her big tree and her trust?

She doesn't know.

She lost all the memories about him.

Lu Jingxing is too unfamiliar to her and is not enough to make her trust and deliver herself.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Jingxing asked, obviously he was a little consciously asked.

Shen Qingxi rubbed his eyes hard and rubbed away the tears that were about to burst out from his eyes.

She raised her chin again and looked him in the eyes.

Lu Jingxing's eyes were as dark as ink, and it was as deep as before, making people unable to see clearly or guess thoroughly.

"A little moved."

Shen Qingxi said the truth, "Lu Jingxing, thank you, thank you for saying these words to me."

After hearing this, Lu Jingxing narrowed his beautiful eyes slightly and stared at her quietly. His tone became a little softer, "How can I thank you?"

"ah?"

Shen Qingxi opened her mouth slightly and asked in surprise: "What do you want me to thank?

I won't ask me to agree to you!"

Lu Jingxing withdrew his gaze, his dark eyes slightly closed, and he replied in a low voice: "Okay."

Shen Qingxi: “…”

Shen Qingxi had nothing to say and thought to himself: You big-headed ghost.

Then, the door of the detention room was knocked softly from outside.

The person standing outside the door is the deputy director of the municipal bureau, and he kindly reminds them of the time.

In the police station’s detention room, Lu Ershao entered as soon as he said, but he could not be too unscrupulous.

Shen Qingxi took Lu Jingxing's hand and looked at the time on his watch. It was four o'clock in the morning, and it would be dawn soon.

"You go back, I'll make up for it."

Shen Qingxi said.

"I'll leave when you fall asleep."

Lu Jingxing replied.

Shen Qingxi shook his head, pretended to be exaggerated and reached out to cover his chest, "No, I'm afraid you'll be ill-treated..."

Before she finished speaking, a strong arm had wrapped around her slender waist.

Before Shen Qingxi could react, he had already pressed the person on the hard wooden bed.

She was trapped between the cold wooden boards and his hot chest, and she felt a sense of déjà vu.

Lu Jingxing lowered his head slightly, his thin lips pressed against her ears, and his warm breathing lingered on her skin, with a strange numbness.

Shen Qingxi's body trembled slightly uncontrollably.

In the chest cavity, the heart beating uncontrollably, as if it could jump out at any time.

"All the pictures have been mapped, so what else can I be afraid of?"

His low and sexy voice was like the temptation of a demon.

Shen Qingxi's cheeks were inexplicably red, and he supported his last bit of rationality and pushed him away with force.

Then, wrap yourself neatly on the sheets and wrap yourself tightly, like a rice dumpling.

She turned her back and closed her eyes obediently.

Lu Jingxing sat quietly beside the bed, slightly squinted his eyes and looked at her back.

Although Shen Qingxi turned his back to him, he could still feel the strong presence of a man.

...

When Shen Qingxi woke up in the morning, Lu Jingxing had already left.

She sat beside the bed, with her hair hanging down.

Everything last night really seemed like a dream.

Shen Qingxi was still in a daze when he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening. A female policeman came in and said to her, "Shen Qingxi, someone is visiting him."

Shen Qingxi narrowed his beautiful eyes slightly and asked with inquiries.

"It's your father, Mr. Chen Zhenming."

The female policeman said.

After hearing this, Shen Qingxi curled up the corners of his lips, curled up his curves and only threw out three words, "I don't want to see you."

Then, one turned over and returned to the wooden bed.

Seeing this, the female policeman said nothing, turned around and left, locked the door again.

The female policeman conveyed Shen Qingxi's meaning to Chen Zhenming, and Chen Zhenming's face changed slightly.

Zhang Yuyan stood aside and immediately said with added fuel to the fire, "Oh, Qingxi is so irrelevant. Why are you still angry with you at this time?"

After hearing this, Chen Zhenming's face became even more ugly, and he turned around and walked out in anger.

Zhang Yuyan followed behind her and followed him into the car.

The car slowly drove out of the municipal compound.

While the car was walking, Zhang Yuyan shook her head again and sighed: "How come this child Qingxi has caused such a big mess?

I heard from the lawyer that the evidence in this case is conclusive. If the crime is convicted, killing will be a life-threatening one…”

"Who did you hear nonsense?"

Chen Zhenming interrupted her coldly without waiting for her to finish her words, "The police station is still investigating.

I know Qingxi. She has been well-behaved and sensible since she was a child. She cannot be a murderer."

Zhang Yuyan was blocked and had nothing to say. Her face was slightly distorted, but she still forced herself to smile and said, "I read it online too.

What the saying online is very unpleasant. Netizens are all judges and want to convict others."

"What do those people know, they can only follow the crowd."

Chen Zhenming said with a dark face.

Zhang Yuyan continued to shake her head and sighed, "People standing under the spotlight cannot make mistakes. Even if they say a wrong word, they will be infinitely magnified.

Qingxi is now suspected of killing people. Those people on the Internet don’t know the truth, and they shouted one by one, wishing they could cut Qingxi into pieces.

Qingxi is too stubborn, why do you want to be an artist?"

Shen Qingxi was arrested, and the news spread throughout the Internet immediately. These were all Zhang Yuyan's contributions. She also asked Lin Jin to find a lot of jobs to slander and slander Shen Qingxi.

At this moment, Zhang Yuyan looked frowning and worried about Shen Qingxi, which made her very trembling and trembling.

Chen Zhenming held her hand and his tone softened a little, "It's rare that you can think about Qingxi.

You are right.

This time the incident was so big that Qingxi should not show up in public before the storm."

"But, "The Legend of Gods and Demons" is about to start filming."

Zhang Yuyan reminded in time.

Chen Zhenming frowned again and said impatiently: "She still doesn't think she can steal enough troubles! If she doesn't know how to be content, the Shen family's face will be thrown away by her!"

"You can calm down, Qingxi is young after all, and will inevitably take detours.

You can just discipline yourself in the future.

You just don’t care enough about Qingxi.”

Zhang Yuyan advised with a smile.

Chen Zhenming's frown stretched a little, and sighed helplessly, "Qingxi is my biological daughter, how could I not care about her?

However, when Huiyun was alive, she looked at Qingxi like her eyes. Most of the words of my child and I were worried that I would steal her daughter.

Even the gift I gave Qingxi was returned intact."

"Now Sister Huiyun is gone, you, a father, should care for your children more carefully.

When Qingxi's case is settled, she will be allowed to move back home and live there, so we can take good care of her."

Zhang Yuyan said with a smile, but her half-closed eyes were so terrifying.

I thought to myself: Even if I can't kill Shen Qingxi this time, I'm just living under the same roof, she won't give that little bitch good fruit.
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