"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? I'll call a doctor right away." Cheng Jinran hurried to get his cell phone, but Cheng Ye grabbed his wrist.

Cheng Ye bit her lip and shook her head slightly, almost shaking herself unconscious: "I'm fine, just a little scared!"

Cheng Jinran exhaled, rubbed his head, and told Aunt Li to bring the food. He then sat down on the edge of the bed: "It's okay, my brother is here."

Cheng Ye nestled in his arms, tilted her head back to reveal her pointed chin and frightened little face, nodded slightly, and clutched the hem of Cheng Jinran's clothes tightly in her hands, which made Cheng Jinran's heart completely soften.

Cheng Jinran touched Cheng Ye's forehead to make sure he didn't have a fever. He gently put his arm around his brother's shoulders and pulled the quilt over him.

"How could he be so careless?" Cheng Jinran's heart ached when he saw the blood stains on the gauze. His precious brother had never suffered much since he was a child, but now he was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face.

If he had known earlier, he should have come back for lunch today. But it was no use regretting it now. He would take extra good care of his brother in the future. Not to mention falling down the stairs, even spraining his ankle was not allowed!

My younger brother is so weak, how can he withstand the repeated injuries!

He completely forgot that Cheng Ye was now eighteen years old and had entered the ranks of adults. In Cheng Jinran's heart, his younger brother was still the five-year-old child who followed him and vaguely asked for a lollipop.

Cheng Ye was looking behind him, searching for something. Cheng Jinran turned around and saw Aunt Li holding a tray. He smiled, and his icy face suddenly smiled, as warm as a spring breeze. He asked gently, "What are you looking for? Are you hungry? I'll ask Aunt Li to make you some chicken porridge."

"Where is Xiaobai?" Cheng Ye asked with his head shrank.

"Go back."

Cheng Jinran had a good impression of Su Bairui. Firstly, he was his brother's good friend. Secondly, although he was not as good-looking as his brother, they both had a gentle and harmless look, which was the simple, clean and innocent type that business people liked most.

And looking at him is like looking at your own younger brother, with a special sense of intimacy.

"Did he say anything?" Cheng Ye asked carefully again.

"No, what can he say?" Su Bairui was the only one present when the accident happened, but he didn't ask anything and was allowed to go back.

Doctors were coming in and out, and an outsider stayed behind to get in the way.

Thinking of Su Bairui who was frightened and panicked, grabbing his arm, not knowing what to do, Cheng Jinran wanted to laugh.

I was too worried about my younger brother at that time. Looking back now, I think the other party might have been scared too. I asked my younger brother to call and tell them that everything was fine when I had time.

"That's good." Cheng Ye exhaled, and pulled Cheng Jinran's arm affectionately and said coquettishly, "Brother, Xiaobai didn't push me down the stairs on purpose, don't blame him."

Cheng Jinran's face darkened and he grabbed Cheng Ye's wrist tightly. "What did you say?"

The gentle expression suddenly turned fierce, and even Cheng Ye was startled. He shrank and said, "Brother, what are you doing? You're so scary all of a sudden."

After saying this, I shuddered. It's really not easy to be a white lotus. You need to have a stronger psychological endurance, otherwise you will be disgusted to death by yourself sooner or later.

Touching the goose bumps on his body, Cheng Ye tried hard to maintain an angry expression on his face, his facial features were almost stiff.

Cheng Jinran was afraid of scaring his beloved brother, so he calmly asked, "You mean you didn't fall accidentally from upstairs? He pushed you? Why did he push you? Did you have a fight?"

The series of questions made Cheng Ye not know where to start answering. He scratched his forehead, as if he didn't hear the sound of Cheng Jinran's teeth grinding in hatred. He lowered his head slightly, trying to hide the blush on his face.

After a long while, he slowly said, "I accidentally saw one of his books. The title page was all Brother Qin's name, so I asked him to come to our house to ask."

Cheng Ye clenched her fingers together and clutched the quilt tightly, her voice full of shyness: "I thought he liked Brother Qin, so I wanted to confront him in a fit of rage. But I was standing too close to the stairs, and he gave me a slight push, and I fell down."

"But before I fainted, Xiaobai told me that he didn't write Brother Qin's name because he liked him. He just wanted to thank him for his financial support. I was overthinking it. He also told me not to tell anyone else!"

Cheng Ye stuck out his tongue and looked at Cheng Jinran trustingly: "But I am no different! Don't tell Brother Qin, or Xiaobai will be unhappy."

The palm-sized face looked even smaller with the bandage covering the forehead. The originally delicate face was now a bit pale, highlighting its frail beauty. Cheng Jinran looked at his silly brother with eyes full of trust. His face remained expressionless, but he was already raging with rage in his heart!

Nothing? How could it be nothing? This is a big deal!

This is already considered manslaughter! No, it's murder!

Don't tell anyone! Does that mean not telling him about the failed murder attempt, or not telling anyone else about his desire for Qin Su?

My little brother is so naive that he was fooled by just a few words about such a big thing. He is not a three-year-old child and is not that easy to fool!

Cheng Jinran held Cheng Ye's hand, his face expressionless, and said gently and coaxingly: "Yes, brother is not an outsider. If you find anything wrong with Su Bairui in the future, you have to tell me, okay?"

Cheng Ye tilted his head and thought about it, then nodded under Cheng Jinran's infinite hope: "Okay, but brother, you must not tell anyone, especially Brother Qin!"

Cheng Jinran smiled gently: "Of course." Of course he had to tell Qin Su. Moreover, if Qin Su didn't give him an explanation for this matter, let alone pushing Su Bairui down the stairs, it would be a light punishment for him to do it silently.

She looks so harmless, but I didn't expect her to be so scheming. She would do such a cruel thing just for a man. A trace of gloom flashed across Cheng Jinran's eyes.

666: "..." Big Leaf is so powerful, this is the legendary soldier who kills without shedding blood and invisibly!

Originally, Cheng Jinran had slowly developed feelings for Su Bairui during their subsequent interactions, but now - could it be that a person with a brother complex would fall in love with the murderer who might have killed her brother?

With just a few words, Cheng Jinran's feelings for Su Bairui were severed, and a major arm that would strengthen Su Bairui in the future was completely cut off!

When it comes to acting, who is the best? 666 will help you find the big leaf baby!

After hearing the feedback from 666 about Cheng Jinran's ECG changes, Cheng Ye lay in Cheng Jinran's arms with a calculating smile on his face.

This was the first one. The game had just begun, and he was going to make the popular Su Bairui deserted by everyone. This was probably more unbearable for him than physical torture! !

Isn't it just a white lotus? Let me show you what a real white lotus is! !

"Yo!" 666 couldn't help but cheer for Big Leaf. Big Baby was so smart! He had already foreseen the path to upgrade and overcome all obstacles!

Cheng Ye rolled down the stairs and stopped when his head hit the railing at the corner. He had no fractures, but multiple soft tissue contusions, a bloody hole on his forehead, and a moderate concussion.

Even a slight shake would make him dizzy and want to vomit. Cheng Ye had no choice but to lie down for a few days. His external injuries were almost healed, but Cheng Jinran was worried about his brother, so he didn't let him go to school for the time being and let him recuperate at home.

A week later, Cheng Ye was sitting on a bench in the yard outside the villa, with grape juice in his hand, headphones on and a book in his hand.

Aunt Li placed a plate of snacks in front of him, her eyes filled with smiles, "Master, you're reading again."

Their young master is good-looking, has soft hair, a gentle temper, and is good at studying. How many of the playboys nowadays like to read? The young master is one of them.

Aunt Li's filter is very thick. No matter how she looks at her young master, he is good in every way, except that he is too naive and easily deceived when he goes out. The injury on his head has not healed yet.

When she thought of the person who caused the young master to have a split head, the smile on Aunt Li's face faded a little.

"Well, my brother doesn't let me go to school either. It's too boring." Cheng Ye turned a page of the book and saw Aunt Li hesitantly wanting to say something out of the corner of his eye.

Aunt Li has taken care of him since he was a child, and their relationship is the closest except for Cheng Jinran. She was very distressed when he was injured this time, and she cooked and made soups in various ways to nourish his body, completely following the standards of a woman in confinement after childbirth, such as soft-shelled turtle soup, pork ribs and corn soup.

Cheng Ye put down the book, rubbed the ends of his nose, and asked with a smile: "Aunt Li, what's wrong?"

"You!" Aunt Li knew he was teasing her, so she gave him a polite laugh before saying angrily, "It's that Young Master Su again. It's so hard to have a few days of peace and quiet!"

Aunt Li really dislikes Su Bairui. She always feels that he has some ulterior motives towards her young master. If it weren't for him, would the young master have suffered so much this time? Look at how much thinner his face has become in the past two days! He's really a disaster!

However, the old man has a keen eye, and Su Bairui is indeed not a simple person.

"Xiaobai? Why doesn't he come over?" Cheng Ye stood up, his face full of joy, but then he became disappointed again. He said to himself, "He hasn't come over since I was injured."

"Yes, yes. What kind of friend is he who doesn't even care about the young master's injury?" Aunt Li had long wanted to say bad things about Su Bairui in front of the young master, but she had never been able to find any evidence. How could she miss such a good opportunity now?

Aunt Li snorted coldly, "I think he has been jealous of the young master for a long time. Last time I saw him sneaking into the young master's car. On the surface, he pretended not to care, but in fact, he was almost jealous to death." Aunt Li was a woman and was particularly sensitive to some small details. Su Bairui's little actions could not be hidden from the 40-year-old middle-aged woman who was knowledgeable and could not stop talking about him.

Aunt Li finally concluded with a sneer: Humph! This kind of person is heartless and unworthy of being friends with the young master.

But when she saw the light in Cheng Ye's eyes when he heard that Su Bairui came to visit him, Aunt Li sighed inwardly, thinking that the young master was just soft-hearted and easily taken advantage of.

Even after suffering such a serious injury, he still doesn't know how to be more careful.