I can see the accuracy

As soon as Song Yuchen woke up, the man's charge was settled.

Chen Jing calmed her for a while, and then went out to explain the cause and effect to the police.

With Song Yuchen's oral testimony, Chen Jing's personal testimony, and the physical evidence that Song Yuchen's skirt was torn, the man was completely weak in reasoning.

He tried to slip a few times, but Zhang Jun got in the way first, and he couldn't slip at all.

In the end, as soon as the handcuffs were worn, he was carried into the police car.

Chen Jing and Song Yuchen also went to take notes together. In the car, Chen Jing asked Zhang Junxian: "Uncle Zhang, how long can he sentence this?"

"The situation is a bit bad, let's start at least three years." Zhang Jun said first.

'So light?'Chen Jing murmured in his heart.It has only been three years since he started, and he feels that it is really cheap for him to go to jail.

Originally, Chen Jing wanted to use this man named Zhang Jingdong as a fishing line to pull out that brother Cheng.

But blame it, this Zhang Jingdong reacted too violently after the Dongchuang incident.

So he can only call the police here.

However, after Chen Jing told Zhang Junxian of some things he knew, Zhang Jun first confiscated Zhang Jingdong's mobile phone and found out the identity of the "Brother Cheng" from the call records above.

——The so-called Brother Cheng is Shen Wancheng!

Shen Wancheng, a jewelry merchant in Mingyang City.

The only pity is that Zhang Jingdong refused to admit that Shen Wancheng was instigated.Just say it is my own momentary thought.

In the absence of absolute evidence, Zhang Jun first said that Shen Wancheng could be summoned to cooperate with the investigation, but if he wanted to arrest him, it would not be enough.

At the police station, it took more than an hour for Chen Jing and Song Yuchen to leave.

After being frightened this time, Song Yuchen had always been in a daze.

Chen Jing took her home, it was already over 7 o'clock in the evening.

Song Yuchen's skin was very white. When she arrived at the house and turned on the bright lights, Chen Jing suddenly saw five obvious fingerprints on her neck.

As she said, this was pinched by Zhang Jingdong before.

Probably because the skin is too delicate, the fingerprints that are now exposed are particularly obvious.

"Sister Yuchen, does your neck hurt?" Chen Jing pointed.

Song Yuchen was a little bit disheartened, and suddenly came back to his senses, touched his neck, and took a breath of pain: "It hurts a bit."

"Is there medicinal liquor at home? Or, I will rub it for you."

"No, no, thank you today, A Jing." Song Yuchen smiled gently.

"Don't be polite with me, Sister Yuchen, I'll rub it for you. Your neck is bruised. If you don't rub the bruises, you may not be able to sleep tonight, and obviously you may be. It hurts more." Chen Jing said.

"Then... okay." Maybe she really felt her neck hurts. Song Yuchen thought about it and accepted it.

Then she went to the room and looked for it, only to find a bottle of safflower oil.

"Is this ok?"

"All right, come on, sit down, I'll apply medicine for you."

"Ok."

Song Yuchen sat down on the sofa, leaned her neck back, and closed her eyes.From her expression, she seemed very nervous.

When Chen Jing got a little safflower oil and just touched her neck.She shrank like an electric shock.It seems instinctive to want to avoid it.

"Sister Yuchen, what's wrong? Does it hurt?"

"I...n't... okay."

"Don't move, it will be fine in a while." Chen Jing said.

"Oh, okay." Song Yuchen bit her lip, feeling up and down.

After hesitating for a while, she seemed to have gathered a lot of courage and then lay down on her back again.

She did not tell Chen Jing that she had a mental illness called heterophobia.

She is very repulsive and resents being touched by a man, even if it is holding a hand, she is very repellent from the heart.

As for private places like the neck, it is even more afraid of being touched by a man.

But her neck really hurts right now, and if she rubs the medicine herself, she won't be able to rub it in place.So Chen Jing can only help.

In her heart, Chen Jing is still just a boy, not a man.

So in terms of repulsion, it is not that strong.

"Wipe it." She closed her eyes and bit her lip.

Chen Jing smiled and said, "Don’t be afraid, don’t hurt. I used to play around when I was a child. I always fell here and there. My mother often rubbed medicine on me. Later, when I grew up, I rubbed it by myself. Not to mention, my current rubbing technique is very professional."

This time, as soon as he touched his hand, his spiritual power circulated through Song Yuchen's skin and swirled around her neck.

Song Yuchen shrank again like an electric shock at first, but then quickly settled down.

Under the stimulation of spiritual power, she suddenly felt that the pain disappeared almost instantly.

Moreover, his neck was rubbed by Chen Jing, as if lying in a ball of extremely soft cotton.

At the same time, there is a warm heat flowing and rippling along his skin.

This feeling is like returning to the baby days, lying in my mother's arms, being caressed by her with love and gentle hands.

It is reassuring and calm.

In this way, the sense of rejection in her heart gradually disappeared, and in the end she became gladly accepted.

After a while, a sense of peace quietly filled her heart.

A calm and peaceful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "A Jing, you are really comfortable pressing."

"Of course, I am a genuine professional." Chen Jing said triumphantly.

This is spiritual massage, not available in high-end clubs.

"Ajing, do you know? Actually, I...I'm afraid of being touched by men. I've always been like this since I was little, even my dad, I am a bit repulsive. But I didn't expect that after you met me, I found out that I was actually There is no sense of rejection, which is strange." She suddenly opened her eyes and said unexpectedly.

"This... may indicate that we are closer in our bones." Chen Jing was taken aback for a moment, and said that you still have this disease?

Song Yuchen smiled sweetly: "I think it should be like this, too." She closed her eyes again, and then opened them again after a few seconds: "A Jing, or are you my brother?"

"what?"

"Seriously, since my father passed away, there are not many close people in the family. And thanks to you today, if you don’t arrive in time, the consequences will be really...and, my heterophobia is also I didn't reject you, it might really show that we are very close at heart."

Song Yuchen looked at him sincerely.

They have known each other for two or three years, and they also know the roots, so she suddenly got this idea.

"Fuck sister..."

"Yes, just fucking sister!" Song Yuchen nodded, "How about?"

"Okay...ah."

Fuck sister?

In the past, Chen Jing dreamed of marrying a woman like Song Yuchen to be his wife.

What's more, in some special dreams, the heroine is always Song Yuchen.

But now, she actually offered to be his sister.

Fuck sister!

Chen Jing's first reaction was excitement, no matter how you say it, it finally narrowed the distance between the two even closer.

"Now, you promised, great, so that I will have multiple relatives again." She said happily.