Let Me Shoulder This Blame!

"Lin Shao, it’s not that simple to recognize it now!"

The agent grabbed him and his face was gloomy and eager: "When is the time to say, everyone knows that Lin Jiaxiao is not only drunk driving accidents, but also blaming others?"

"That is what you taught me!"

Lin Z’s chest rushed and tried to break away from his pull: “He was not hurt at the beginning of his life. I heard that it’s hard to be in the detention center—”

"I taught, but you forgot why we lie? In case of further investigation, Mr. Mu and Lin always know the truth of that night, it is impossible to help you!"

When he said half of his words, he was interrupted by the agent.

Suddenly, he was poked into the hidden fear of his heart. Lin Z’s face was pale, and the courage that had just been swelled instantly dissipated, and the struggling movements gradually stopped.

Seeing that he recovered calmly, the brokerial staff sighed and pushed Lin Z on the nanny car and rushed back to Lin.

When Su Shi came down from the car, he was taken to the detention center.

He was just discharged from the hospital, and even if he had not had time to bring his luggage, he was taken to the detention room of the single room when he was not ready for investigation. He was completely cleaned by his side.

The bed is an ordinary hard bed, and the time difference in the New World has not yet reversed. Su Shi lay down on his arm and slowly relaxed his sore body. He yawned and covered the quilt, and closed his eyes with ease.

The days in the detention center were rigid and boring, except for the curious onlookers of the first day, and the rest was almost eternal quiet.

The meals are mostly cold and the weight is too small. When he came, he wore a suit that was not cold, and he was sneezeed in three days. The light paper was used in a whole box.

Su Shi wrapped up the quilt, ate the medicine and lie down, and suddenly there was a footstep that was not light.

"At the beginning of the day, have you been wronged these days?"

The voice was nervous and concerned, and Su Shi followed the sound and looked up and raised his eyebrows without any trace.

He knows this person, called Liang Qiu, the superstar of the king level, also signed in the Lin family, which is regarded as the pillar in the company.

The iron gate was opened, Liang Qiu walked in quickly, half aside at the bed, rubbing his eyebrows and holding his arm.

"I know that you are not tempering this kind of low-level mistake. Your body is still not good, can't be so tossed, I will take you out first and tell me what is going on?"

In the memory of Mu Yichu, Liang Qiu has always been a kind-hearted predecessor and has always taken care of him. Really want to talk about the relationship, Mu Yichu is more close to him than the Lin brothers.

If it is the original Mu Yichu, I will never be able to open my heart to the other side.

Even so, if you want to grab your own pot, it is undoubtedly a class enemy that must be fully guarded.

Su Shi propped up, vigilantly moved backwards, and lowered his eyes and whispered: "I have nothing to say, Liang Ge, thank you, you should go back first."

"At the beginning, this is not something you can solve with loyalty. You know now on Weibo -"

When Liang Qiu-cai said a half sentence, he suddenly stopped, and his eyes suddenly showed some annoyed look. After a long silence, he sighed heavily: "Forget it, I should not tell you this."

Su Shi slightly raised his eyebrows, his eyes crossed a trace of Limang, and when Liang Qiu came over, he lowered his eyes again, and his voice was faint: "Liang Ge, you told them to return the phone to me."

"Well, I said to them."

Liang Qiu did not hesitate to agree, and kissed his shoulders affectionately, slowing down the tone of the voice: "With the mobile phone, you can leave some gods, call me if you are wronged, remember?"

Deliberately came a trip, even the warm coat did not send, but remember to remind yourself to open a mobile phone to see Weibo.

It is really a very friendly predecessor.

Su Shi took the opportunity to take him, and nodded obediently, watching him get up and leave.

Then I couldn't help but beat a sneeze.

When you have a cold, the chance of allergies is much higher than usual. I don't know what brand of perfume was sprayed on Liang Qiu, which made him sneeze and shed tears, and his nose was itchy.

Su Shi squatted back with his nose, and did not wait long, the phone was actually sent back.

I haven’t been on Weibo for three days, and I don’t know what it’s like. Su Shi flipped his hand and looked at it. Countless condemnations and curses had already been screened in the comment area. If there were too many words, it would be enough for him to try hundreds of times without taking a heavy sample.

The smell of the perfume in the house has not completely dissipated. Su Shi sneezed again, wrapped in a quilt and sat on the bed, holding the phone and looking at it with great interest.

I even got a good idea of ​​the number of messages.

Each of the ten experience points, and then wiped a dozen discounts, has almost 100,000, not counting the messages in other comment areas and network platforms.

Su Shi was comfortably relieved, and finally felt a lot of peace of mind.

The effect of the cold medicine was quite sufficient, and the sleepiness that was interrupted by the uninvited guest did not take long before it came up. Su Shi blinked his eyes and threw his mobile phone next to the pillow and lay down easily.

When he slept, the door of the detention room was gently opened.

The force of unlocking was put very carefully, and there was almost no sound. Someone walked in from the door, and the footsteps were also very light, but they just stood at the door and did not rush into it.

Coming in the dust, the eyebrows still have the exhaustion of long-distance travel, but the eyes are still deep and calm, quietly falling on the still asleep.

"General Lin, do you want to-"

The assistant behind him whispered, but he stopped silently, his eyes slightly pointed out the door, and the assistant went out intently.

Lin Feng took a light footstep to the bedside, and through the lights in the corridor, looked at the quiet and quiet people in the corner of the bed.

When he was in trouble, he was abroad, and Lin Z did not dare to tell him about the accident. After the incident was raging, he learned from the assistant that there was such a big thing. After buying the nearest ticket, he heard that Mu Zhenchu ​​was taken to the detention center.

To be honest, although he lived under an eaves for almost ten years, he has never paid much attention to this younger brother who also called his eldest brother.

When Mu Hao was taken home, he just went abroad to study abroad. Later he returned to his family to inherit his family business and was catching up with him to study abroad.

The intersection of the number that can be counted is mostly when the parents are still alive. The other party would lower his head and call him a big brother, and then he plunged into the house with a tone of respect, but he did not feel much close.

His impression of Mu Yichu was actually very vague, only vaguely remembering the other side's silence and sharpness, and Xiaozong refused to accept the mistake because of any disputes. This time I heard that the car accident was actually caused by Mu Yin’s drunk driving and the younger brother who was scared to lose his soul. In fact, he was a lot of anger.

After all, it is the son of a father's friend, and the artist of the company. Even if the regenerative gas is not in the detention center, it can only be taken back and processed.

Lin Feng rushed to the detention center with anger, originally intended to take people away, but just caught up with Liang Qiugang into the detention room, was delayed for a while.

It was the delay, but it made him inexplicably innocent.

When Mu Hao first turned the phone, he actually stood in the corridor not far away.

The thin young man shrank on the bed, and the baby looked like a mobile phone carefully, rubbing his eyes while watching the phone, and the thin shoulders shook slightly from time to time.

It’s a little far away, I can’t see more details, but I’m obviously guessing what it’s all about.

The words on the Internet can be heard and hurt, and he is very clear in his heart.

Both of them are drunk, but the responsibility may not be completely blamed on the head of the car. What's more, Mu Yichu's character is dull, there is almost no social circle, it is only the wine that Lin Z pulled out to drink, I am afraid that it is still driven by Lin Z.

The reason is re-homed, and the accumulated anger is dissipated.

Lin Feng sat down at the bed and put a light cover on him to cover the quilt.

The youth in the quilt became a small group, still sucking his nose in his sleep. The tip of the nose was slightly red, and the face was paler, and the eyelids showed a faint cyan.

Seeing Lin Feng's heart is soft, can't help but raise his hand and caress his short hair.

Calling him an accident, the sleeping person not only did not wake up, but instinctively moved to his direction, the original eyebrows stretched out, vaguely showing some original soft and soft arc.

Unexpectedly close to Lin Feng can not help but slightly, the subconscious screen breathed, looked down at the young gentle and clear eyebrows, the chest inexplicably opened some warmth.

It is obviously such an awkward child.

I don't know if I slept coldly. The young man who was kneeling beside him suddenly coughed up, and suddenly there was some painful flushing on his face.

He coughed and even his body tightened, his back arched and bowed, and the eyebrows that just stretched out suddenly tightened.

Lin Feng’s heart was inexplicable and he hurriedly took advantage of him. Only after two strokes, Mu Yichu noticed the strength on his back and opened his eyes silently.

The room was dark and lacquered, only the corridor was faintly plunged into the light, the door was open, and the bed was inexplicably sitting alone.

Su Shi was shocked and stunned, glaring at the black-eyed figure in front of him, instinctively moved backwards.

He is still catching a cold, and he is allergic, and his eyes are white with a layer of sparkling water. The tip of the nose was reddish, and his eyes stared at each other for a moment, holding the quilt carefully and moving away some distance.

It’s just a matter of grievances.

Lin Feng’s heart was sour and soft, he tried to reach out and gently fell on the top of the other’s head. He tried to squat in a moderate manner: “Don’t be afraid, it’s a big brother.”

The protagonist has appeared!

The temptation to double the experience point stunned the mind, Su Shi's eyes lit up, and did not realize that the other's attitude seemed too soft.

Seeing the sudden light in those eyes, Lin Feng’s chest suddenly could not stop faintly sour.

He has been looking forward to coming.

In the heart of this child, I believe that I can protect him.

Lin Z has never been a well-behaved younger brother. He has almost no chance to experience the softness of President Lin’s brother, and he pulled the quilt up and re-wrapped his thin young body: “Sorry, Big Brother should come back soon."

His strength was very gentle, gentle and even when he was in the Soviet Union, he felt vaguely wrong. He blinked his eyes in amazement, and his heart suddenly sounded the alarm: "Big Brother, don't you marry me?"

Lin Feng picked up his eyebrows. It seemed that he had some problems with his accidents, but he was helplessly laughing for a moment. He slammed his head harder and harder: "I don't want you. Go, let's go home."