The next morning, Jing Xiaocha woke up early in the morning.

It’s not her own home, but she is not used to it. What’s more, this is Wen Jin’s home, and she can’t sleep until the sun is over.

After washing up and going downstairs, Aunt Chen was busy in the kitchen.

Hearing the footsteps, Aunt Chen turned her head and saw that it was Jing Xiaocha, and immediately smiled lovingly, "Xiaocha, why are you getting up so early? Are you not used to sleeping?"

"No, Aunt Chen."

Jing Xiaocha shook his head with a smile and walked into the kitchen, "I'm sleeping well, Aunt Chen, do you need my help?"

"Your arm injury hasn't healed yet, so don't come to help. When A Jin sees it, he should say you again. Go out to the living room for a rest. You can start breakfast in half an hour."

Jing Xiaocha chatted with Aunt Chen in the kitchen for a while. When he came out of the living room, Wen Jin happened to come down from the upper floor.

Seeing her, Wen Jin raised her eyebrows lightly, and a pleasant curve curls up at the corner of her mouth, "Get up so early?"

"Brother Wen, you're very early, too."

Jing Xiaocha replied with a smile.

Wen Jin smiled, walked to the sofa and sat down, took the newspaper on the coffee table and read it.

Jing Xiaocha stood in front of the sofa, looked at Wen Jin who was reading the newspaper, and asked with a smile, "Brother Wen, do you drink water? I'll pour you a glass of water."

"Don't fall down, sit down and rest for a while."

Wen Jin raised her eyes and looked at her. One arm was injured and she was thinking about pouring water for him.

As soon as Wen Jin finished speaking, he didn't know what he saw, but his beautiful brow suddenly frowned, and his originally gentle expression also enveloped a layer of dark clouds.

Jing Xiaocha saw his expression change and couldn't help but wonder, "Brother Wen, what's wrong?"

Wen Jin raised his head from the newspaper and met Jing Xiaocha's concerned eyes. He pursed his thin lips, "Xiaocha, come here."

Jing Xiaocha blinked in confusion, but took two steps forward and sat down next to him.

Wen Jin put some newspapers in front of her and read them together.

When Jing Xiaocha saw the contents of the newspaper, his little face suddenly changed color. Before he could speak, he heard Wen Jin's voice spit calmly and calmly, "Don't go out at home these two days. I'll explain these rumors, and they will pass in two days."

Although his voice was calm, if you listen carefully, you could hear a hint of winter's coldness in your tone.

"Brother Wen, these are not true. They must be Zhang Jinlei's nonsense to reporters."

Jing Xiaocha felt a little annoyed in her heart. No one except Zhang Jinlei knew her past.

Wen Jin looked at her with a slightly pale face, reached out and held her left hand in her palm, and comforted her softly, "Don't be sad, don't be angry, don't affect your mood because of these messy rumors. Only Zhang Jinlei knows your past. I'll know if he said it. I'll ask."

"Brother Wen, I haven't done those..."

"I know."

A hint of heartache flashed in Wen Jin's eyes, and the strength of holding her hand increased a little.

"Rumors will never become facts. No matter who makes the rumors, I will make him pay the price he deserves."

Jing Xiaocha felt a little better. Although she was written in the newspaper, at least Brother Wen believed her.

"Brother Wen, as long as you believe me."

She took a deep breath, suddenly figured it out, and seemed to be no longer angry, "I am not afraid of shadow slanting. I will call Zhang Jinlei now and ask him why he did this."

As Jing Xiaocha said, he wanted to pull back the hand that Wen Jin held.

But Wen Jin's strength increased, and she paused her way back, and a hint of shock passed through Wen Jin's eyes.

"Leave it to me."

Regardless of whether Zhang Jinlei broke the news to the newspaper or not, Wen Jin did not want Jing Xiaocha to contact him again, and listened to him say something ugly.

Jing Xiaocha pursed his lips.

Wen Jin said gently, "From now on, leave your affairs to me."

Jing Xiaocha felt warm and nodded slightly.

She knew that Brother Wen didn't want her to be sad, and she wanted to keep her under her wings.

Don't let her be hurt.

Thinking of what he said last night, he would be as kind to her as possible, she felt moved again, "Brother Wen, thank you."

As soon as she finished speaking, Wen Jin's cell phone ringed.

The caller shows the word Ranran.

Wen Jin's eyes flashed slightly, and he guessed that Ranran must have seen the newspaper and called him.

**

At the same time, the Zheng family.

Zheng Shirui smiled with satisfaction when she saw the contents of today's newspaper.

The smile was mixed with coldness, "Jing Xiaocha, you want to ruin me, and now you should ruin me."

Zheng Liangzhu and his wife came down from the second floor and saw Zheng Shirui reading newspapers in a rare sight in a century. They couldn't help but smile, "Sirui, why did you get up so early today and read newspapers so seriously?"

"Dad, mom, let me tell you some good news."

Zheng Shirui shouted Zheng Liangzhu and Zheng's mother who rushed downstairs with the newspaper.

“What good news?”

Zheng's mother asked with a smile. Two days ago, Jin Zheyu told them that Jing Xiaocha was willing to give up the prosecution of their daughter, and the clouds shrouded in their house disappeared.

"You'll know after reading it."

Zheng Shirui said proudly.

Zheng Liangzhu and Zheng's mother came to the sofa and sat down on both sides of Zheng Shirui. Zheng Liangzhu took the newspaper in Zheng Shirui's hand and changed his face as he looked at the ten lines of browsing the content.

"Si Rui, what's going on?"

Zheng Liangzhu looked at Zheng Shirui with a serious expression.

Zheng Shirui sneered disapprovingly, "Will I let her go if she doesn't sue me, she's just a dream."

"You're so stupid."

Zheng Liangzhu shouted sternly.

When did this daughter become so stupid, or was she blinded by love and blinded by jealousy?

"How can you say that to your daughter? That Jing Xiaocha is just a vixen who has no power and can confuse men's methods. Even if our daughter reveals something to the newspaper, it is to let the world see her clearly."

Zheng's mother unhappily defended Zheng Shirui.

Zheng Liangzhu was so angry that he vomited blood, "Do you think Jing Xiaocha is easy to bully if he has no power or power?"

"The arm can't twist the thighs, can she still make the world come out?" Zheng's mother disagreed.

She felt that even if her daughter found someone to destroy Jing Xiaocha, Jing Xiaocha deserved it, or it was no big deal.

Jing Xiaocha is just a woman who is too ordinary to be more ordinary.

Zheng Liangzhu snorted angrily, "It was because you spoiled Shi Rui that you became like this now. Although Jing Xiaocha had no power or power, which one of the Wen family, Mo family, and Gu family behind her was easy to mess with."

"They are not close to Jing Xiaocha, so they won't really help her." Zheng Shirui didn't believe it either.

In this society where interests are supreme, there is no profit to be profitable. How could Mo Xiuchen and Wen Jin and others protect Jing Xiaocha again and again?

"Do you know that in order to help Jing Xiaocha, Wen Jin had already contacted a private detective to investigate you?"
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