Chapter 51 The queen of black material is a social fear 25
Someone in the crowd shouted angrily: "Jing Shu, an unscrupulous and immoral artist, is a coward who dares not show up."
"Who called me?"
A cold and melodious male voice sounded, and 'Jing Shu' got out of the car.
After that, countless people got out of the car one after another.
And behind him, there were two buses.
Everyone was stunned.
Jing Shu finally couldn't help it and wanted to come over to fight in a group, no, beat them in a group?
Some timid ones even couldn't help but run away.
Jinse stood in the wind, equally speechless.
She made some bold words, and as a result, more and more people wanted to come with her.
From fans to reporters to passers-by, there was also a group of idle men and women doing square dances.
A group of people were following behind her to watch the fun.
She chartered two buses and brought everyone with her.
While waiting for the bus, I also took Jing Shu to have a meal.
…
Two groups of people, one on each side, looked at each other in silence.
Jinse didn't move, and the reporters on Jingchen's side didn't dare to move.
It wasn't until Jinse paid for the bus that she took a step forward.
As soon as she moved, hundreds of people behind her moved forward simultaneously.
For a moment, the momentum was overwhelming.
As the two groups of people approached, a reporter from Jingchen's side recognized a journalist colleague from Jinse's side.
They couldn't help but look at each other.
It was agreed that one person would interview the other, and the division of labor was clear, but the result was that they came together in this alternative way?
Looking at Jingchen with many bruises on his face, Jinse curled her lips and smiled.
What a cruel person.
In order to pretend to be pitiful and appear to be a vulnerable group, he resorted to cruel tricks to make himself look like this.
When she beat Jingchen, she definitely didn't leave any scars.
Neither the injuries on his face nor the photos of injuries on his body played on the screen were caused by her.
Casually borrowing a microphone from the reporter behind him, Jinse faced Jingchen:
"After you get out of prison, you don't even want this face anymore?"
prison?
Everyone was surprised and looked at Jingchen.
Jingchen's back is stooped, his half-white hair is flying in the wind, and his face is still covered with messy white stubble.
Desolate, old, and sad to look at.
Such an old man just came out of prison?
Jingchen's eyes flickered, then changed into a sad look.
"Xiao Shu, dad didn't want you to go to jail, so he went to jail for you. Today, you dislike dad's identity and want to sever the father-son relationship with dad..."
His words were 90% false and 10% true, and they really frightened many people.
Everyone looked at Jinse and then at Jingchen, not knowing which one to believe.
At this moment, Jinse took out a stack of information and placed it under the projector.
"Jingchen, before confusing right and wrong, it's better to look at the evidence from back then."
A piece of bloody information was displayed by Jinse without everyone being on guard.
Old newspapers reporting on the events of that year, copies of Jingchen’s prison confession, and witnesses’ prison confessions.
And, the video of Jingchen appearing in front of Jingshu’s villa for the first time after he was released from prison.
"The law stipulates that if parents commit serious crimes against their children, they may be exempted from supporting the parents."
"After what you did, why do you think I still have to fulfill my obligation to support you?"
Jinse faced the crowd with a sad face and said righteously and sternly:
"Since I was five years old, all my expenses have been earned by myself."
"Until the age of thirteen, all the money I earned was squandered by this man who called himself my father."
"As early as more than ten years ago, I fulfilled my support obligations!"
She raised her head, her voice filled with sadness.
"After we were released from prison, we only met once. As you can see, I didn't touch a finger on him. On the contrary, he wanted to hit me as soon as we met."
Everyone was whispering while looking at the information on the screen.
"We were all deceived. Jingchen is a murderer."
"We have wronged Jingshu."
Seeing that all his efforts were in vain, Jingchen was furious.
"You're talking nonsense! I gave birth to you and raised you, everything about you should be mine!"
"I gave you your life, and all your money should be given to me as a token of filial piety!"
As he spoke, he took out a knife from his arms and rushed towards Jinse.
Jinse grabbed his wrist and twisted it, the knife came out, and then threw it over his shoulder, knocking Jingchen to the ground.
"Don't move!" Several police officers rushed over and put handcuffs on Jingchen. "We are now arresting you for interrogation in accordance with the law for assaulting someone with a knife and defamation."
Looking at Jing Chen's retreating back, Jin Se raised his eyebrows at Jing Shu.
Jing Shu lowered his eyes, disgusted.
This woman's acting skills are indeed as bad as ever, so bad that I can't bear to look at her.
Fortunately, the media could resist exposing her.
"Ding! The mission target's favorability is 10, and the current favorability is 90."
The corners of Jinse's lips curled up, but it was just a wink, and the other person's favor increased. It was really easy to win.
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In the room, Jinse used her height advantage to look down at Jing Shu, pinched his chin, and laughed mischievously.
"Tell me, I helped you, how are you going to thank me?"
Jing Shu wore a serious face that was so pure that it made you want to commit a crime.
"What you do, I can do too."
Jinse narrowed his eyes and said seriously: "I paid you for helping me last time."
Jing Shu licked his pink lips and glanced at Jin Se.
"If you're talking about remuneration like last time...I can do that too."
Jinse smiled and put Jing Shu's hand behind his back and moved closer.
"I don't want to say it, I just want to do it."
Jing Shu was in a state of confusion and lost control of his breathing. He wanted to hold Jin Se's face, but found that he could not move his hands.
He is tied up.
The familiar touch of the tie on his wrist instantly reminded him of something bad.
Looking at Jinse who was smiling, he frowned: "What do you want to do?"
Jinse pushed him onto the bed and smiled maliciously: "You."
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The next day, Jinse felt relaxed and got up early.
Seeing the tears in the corners of Jing Shu's eyes, she slowed down her movements.
Patting her waist, Jinse smiled heartily.
The body swap is really good, my waist and kidneys are good.
The legendary male dog... waist, she felt it.
Suddenly, she stopped laughing and looked seriously at Jing Shu, who was waking up next to her.
He leaned against the bed with an expressionless expression, staring at her with his almond-shaped eyes.
Jinse narrowed her eyes and leaned over, poking his fair little face.
"Does it feel good to be plotted against?"
"I went to participate in the romance show and said that I wanted to make it official."
"I won't let you accompany me to meet Jingchen, so you'll drop the golden beans for me. You're such a good actor, wouldn't you cry immediately when you face Lu Jia?"
"Tell me, how many other things are you plotting against me?"
Jing Shu said nothing, his face remained expressionless, his eyes were empty, as if they had lost their color.
Jinse's face froze, he must be lying to her again and couldn't be fooled.
Time passed minute by minute, and Jing Shu was still in the same state.
Jinse panicked: "Are you okay? I'm very gentle, it shouldn't hurt too much."
"It won't really hurt, right? Then... what should I do? How about I buy some medicine for you?"
Jing Shu lowered his eyes, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes: "Okay."
It seemed that it was really painful. Jinse felt extremely distressed and quickly got up to buy medicine.