Chapter 41 The queen of black material is a social fear 15
The onlookers laughed, and a few looked at each other thoughtfully.
Did they really misunderstand Chu Jinse?
Wang Yang roared angrily: "You are changing your concept and slandering me!"
"Huh?" Jinse raised his eyebrows, "When you slandered Chu Jinse just now, why didn't you say it was slander, but if it were me, it would be slander?"
Wang Yang was choked and his eyes flashed.
At this moment, Chu Qing stood up.
"My sister was sold to Xingyu Company for 500,000 yuan in ten years to treat my illness. She was so poor that she even wore street clothes to attend the award ceremony. If there was a financial backer, how could she let her relatives
My brother is doing work-study studies?”
Wang Yang was silent for a long time before he raised his head and asked: "Is what you said true?"
"It's true." Jing Shu's cold and lonely figure walked out from behind Jin Se.
He took off his mask and directed his cold gaze at everyone.
"If someone slanders me with fabricated black information again, don't blame me for taking up legal weapons to safeguard my rights and interests."
Everyone felt cold in their hearts under Jing Shu's gaze.
When he came back to his senses, he realized that the three of them were no longer there.
…
On the other side, the three of them came to a small, deserted pavilion.
As soon as Chu Qing took Jing Shu's hand, her eyes turned red and she lowered her head, looking like she had done something wrong.
"Sister, I couldn't hold back today and exposed our relationship. Will it affect you?"
Jing Shu looked up at the sky, his face calm, as if it had nothing to do with himself.
Jinse rubbed her forehead and stepped forward: "It won't affect you. Your sister doesn't blame you."
As soon as she spoke, Chu Qing's tears disappeared instantly, and he looked at her up and down, his eyes showing caution.
"Are you King Jing? Thank you very much for coming to help my sister, but I was talking to my sister just now."
Jinse was speechless, shouldn't this be thrown away after use?
But I can't say that to my younger brother.
She could only use her eyes to signal Jing Shu to fulfill the agreement.
Jing Shu grabbed Chu Qing and walked out: "Follow me to the hospital for a review."
No matter what Chu Qing said or how hard he struggled, Jing Shu seemed not to hear him and took Chu Qing all the way to the hospital.
Jinse nodded secretly, and said that she had to be tough when dealing with a good old man like Jing Shu who was cold-faced and warm-hearted.
Look, you're not obedient anymore.
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At the hospital, Chu Qing was taken for examination, and Jing Shu forced Jin Se into the corner.
"Sellout agreement, 500,000 yuan for ten years?"
Under the opponent's gaze that seemed to be as real as anything, Jinse felt a little guilty for some reason.
She pursed her thin lips tightly and said, "Yeah."
Jing Shu raised his thin lips and said, "Stupid." He was full of disgust.
Jinse was deeply convinced and could not help but nod. Halfway through the nod, she suddenly remembered that she was echoing the other person's call that she was stupid.
Her movements faltered, and she couldn't help but defend: "Eight years ago, half a million was indeed a lot. Besides, no one could have predicted at that time which artist would become popular and how much he would earn."
"Xingyu is taking risks by buying out artists..."
Against Jing Shu's gaze, Jin Se's voice became softer and softer as she spoke, until finally, she said something weakly.
"My younger brother was seriously ill and had no one to live with. At that time, this was the only solution a fifteen-year-old girl could think of."
There was a faint sigh, and Jing Shu moved his eyes away and looked at the people walking back and forth in the hospital corridor.
"Is it worth it?"
Jinse was stunned when he heard this and recalled the original owner's emotions at that time.
There is anxiety and uneasiness, but mostly there is hope and the responsibility to fulfill the responsibilities of a sister.
It is a fifteen-year-old girl who devotes herself to a brother who is five years younger than her.
She chuckled lightly and looked at Chu Qing who came out of the MRI room.
"At least, people are still alive."
Based on the situation at that time, if the original owner had not sold himself to save his brother, Chu Qing would have died in the hospital eight years ago.
The sunlight passed through the green plants on the window sill and reflected on Jinse's body. Her sharp phoenix eyes were dyed with tenderness, and memories rolled in her eyes.
The person in front of me seemed to be covered in light.
Jing Shu narrowed his eyes, his heart beating uncontrollably.
I really want to lock up this beauty and only let him appreciate it.
…
When Chu Qing came out, her expression was gloomy, but the moment she saw Jing Shu, she smiled and trotted over.
"Sister, I'm just telling you that you're overthinking it. Nothing's wrong with me. Let's go."
After all, Chu Qing has never been out of society, and her acting was so fake that even Jin Se couldn't be fooled, let alone Jing Shu who was a child star.
He walked towards the examination room and said calmly: "I'll go ask."
"Hey, sister, don't ask," Chu Qing's face turned pale, and she took Jing Shu's hand, her eyes were red, "Yes, my disease has relapsed, but I don't want to drag you down anymore. In the past eight years, I know that you
How much hardship I suffered."
He cried: "Sister, I have grown up and have the right to make my own choices. If I don't want to be treated, don't force me."
Jing Shu turned his head and pointed at Jin Se: "He is rich."
Chu Qing was suspicious: "Why did Jing Shu give us money? Is it you..."
Jing Shu said coldly: "Life-saving money."
Chu Qing remembered that a few days ago, Jing Shu posted on the social platform that he was saved from a high fever and thanked Chu Jinse.
So, it really saved the actor’s life?
In a daze, he was dragged by Jinse to go through hospitalization, prepare things for hospitalization, and do various examinations.
While watching Jing Shu leave, he suddenly thought, isn't his sister a social terror?
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On the other side, Jinse was in a good mood after coming out of the hospital.
She put her arm around Jing Shu's shoulders and pointed out: "You behaved well today, I decided to treat you to dinner."
If you want a horse to run, you have to let it eat grass.
It is not an easy task for a person with a socially fearful body to go out and do errands for her.
Before finding a way to swap bodies, she had to use both soft and hard tactics to coax Jing Shu.
Jing Shu patted her hand down and raised his eyes to look at her lightly.
"Want to thank me?"
Jinse admitted: "Yes."
Not knowing what he thought of, Jing Shu chuckled, lowered his eyes, and the corners of his lips slowly made a strange arc, his voice was a bit hoarse.
"If you want to thank me, you have to use my way. Can you do that?"
Jinse instinctively felt that something was wrong, but then he thought about it.
In addition to being a bit venomous, aloof, and annoying, Jing Shu is essentially a good person with a cold face and a warm heart.
Plus they've now switched bodies.
Even if something is wrong, what can he do? How can he do harm to his own body?
Jin Se smiled faintly and glanced at Jing Shu, showing no signs of weakness in his eyes.
"Man, there is no such thing as a failure."
Just agree, she is not a man anyway.
No more words were used to induce Jinse to agree. Jingshu returned to his cold and dignified expression and did not say a word along the way.
The car drove along and soon arrived at the villa where Jing Shu lived.
But after getting off the car, Jing Shu, who was walking beside Jin Se, suddenly stopped in his tracks, his whole body tensed up, and a trace of mania flashed in his eyes.
Jinse noticed something was wrong, stopped and followed Jing Shu's gaze and looked forward.
There, a middle-aged man wearing white overalls and half-white hair looked at the villa where Jing Shu lived, standing with his hands behind his hands.
As if he heard the movement behind him, he turned around, revealing an old face that was 50% similar to Jing Shu's. The corners of his lips were slightly crazy, his eyes were full of violence, and his voice was hoarse.