I Can See Probability

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

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

With Song Yuchen's testimony, Chen Jing's personal testimony, and Song Yuchen's torn skirt, the man was completely powerless.

He wanted to escape several times, but with Zhang Jun blocking the way first, he couldn't escape at all.

In the end, as soon as the handcuffs were put on, he was taken into the police car.

Chen Jing and Song Yuchen also followed along to make a transcript. In the car, Chen Jing asked Zhang Junxian, "Uncle Zhang, how long can he be sentenced for this?"

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

'So light? ' Chen Jing muttered in his heart. It's only been three years since he started, and it feels like it's 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 it is only strange that this Zhang Jingdong reacted too violently after the incident.

So he could only call the police here.

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

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

A jeweler from Mingyang City, Shen Wancheng.

The only pity is that Zhang Jingdong refused to admit that Shen Wancheng ordered it. It's just my own momentary thoughts.

Without 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 always looked a little dazed.

When Chen Jing sent her home, it was already more than 7 o'clock in the evening.

Song Yuchen's skin was very fair. When she got home, she turned on the bright lights, and Chen Jing suddenly saw five distinct fingerprints on her neck.

As she said, this was what Zhang Jingdong had done before.

Probably because the skin is too delicate, so the finger prints that are now showing are particularly obvious.

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

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

"Is there medicinal wine at home? Otherwise, let me rub it for you."

"No, no need, thank you Ajing today." Song Yuchen smiled gently.

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

"Then... alright." Maybe because his neck hurts, Song Yuchen thought about it and accepted it.

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

"Is this ok?"

"Okay, come, sit down, and I'll rub the medicine for you."

"Um."

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

When Chen Jing dipped a little safflower oil and just touched her neck. She shrank as if she was electrocuted. Seems like an instinct to avoid it.

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

"I... no... it's okay."

"Don't move, you'll be fine in a while." Chen Jing said.

"Oh, alright." Song Yuchen bit his lip, feeling anxious.

After hesitating for a while, she seemed to muster up a lot of courage before laying down on her back again.

She didn't tell Chen Jing that she had a mental illness called heterophobia.

She is very repulsive and disgusted to be touched by a man, even holding hands, she is very repulsive in her heart.

And private places like the neck are even more afraid of being touched by men.

But at the moment, her neck really hurts, and if she rubbed the medicine herself, she might not be able to rub it properly. He could only ask Chen Jing to help.

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

So in terms of repulsion, it's not that strong.

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

Chen Jing smiled: "Don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt. When I was a kid, I liked to play and I would always fall here and there. My mother would often wipe medicine for me. Later, when I grew up, I wiped it myself, Don't tell me, my method of applying medicine is very professional now."

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

At first, Song Yuchen shrank again like an electric shock, but then quickly calmed down.

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

And under Chen Jing's massage, his neck seemed to be lying in a ball of soft cotton.

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

This kind of feeling is like returning to babyhood, lying in my mother's arms, being caressed by my mother's loving and tender hands.

Reassuring and peaceful.

In this way, the repulsion in her heart gradually disappeared, and in the end, it became a willing acceptance.

After a while, a quiet feeling also pervaded her heart.

She couldn't help but have a calm and peaceful smile on the corner of her mouth: "Ajing, you are really comfortable."

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

This is spiritual massage, and high-end clubs don't have it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Ah Jing, you know, actually, I... I'm very afraid of being touched by men. This has always been the case since I was a child, even my father, I was a little bit repulsive. But I didn't expect that after you met me, I found that I didn't feel repulsive, so strange. "She suddenly opened her eyes and said in surprise.

"This... Maybe it means that we are relatively close to each other." Chen Jing was slightly taken aback, thinking that you still have this disease?

Song Yuchen smiled sweetly: "I think so too." She closed her eyes again, then opened them again after a few seconds: "Ajing, why don't you be my brother?"

"what?"

"To be honest, since my father passed away, there are not many close people in the family. And thanks to you today, if you didn't arrive in time, the consequences would be real... Also, my heterophobia is also I didn't exclude you, it may really mean that we are very close in our bones."

Song Yuchen looked at him sincerely.

They have known each other for two or three years, and they know the bottom line, so she suddenly came up with this idea.

"God sister..."

"Yes, it's my sister!" Song Yuchen nodded: "How is it?"

"OK."

What is your sister?

In the past, Chen Jing dreamed many times that he wanted to marry a woman like Song Yuchen as his wife.

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

But now, she actually proposed to be his sister.

Damn sister!

Chen Jing's first reaction was excitement, no matter what he said, this finally brought the distance between the two even closer.

"Hey, you agreed, that's great, so I have more relatives." She said happily.

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