"It's fine." Si Jin sat on the family chair next to the hospital bed, picked up the fruit knife from the bedside table, and replied while peeling an apple:
"Police have preliminarily determined that the older brother has mental problems and that this constitutes manslaughter."
Wu Ting's heart, which had been hanging in suspense all day, was instantly relieved.
However, before he could even finish catching his breath, he heard Si Jin say again:
"However, I provided some evidence, and his sentence has now been changed to intentional homicide. As for whether it will be life imprisonment or the death penalty, I'm not sure. The result may not be available until tomorrow."
As he spoke, he handed the peeled apple to Wu Ting, smiling and asking considerately:
"Should I inform you of the results tomorrow?"
Wu Ting shuddered and shivered violently.
The scorching summer sun felt like falling into an ice cave.
Soon, tears welled up in her eyes:
"Bai Sijin, you're not human, you're a devil! A devil!"
"A devil? Hahahaha." Si Jin suddenly chuckled:
"Aunt Wu, I remember when I was three years old, I had a high fever, reaching 40 degrees Celsius. I was lying on the bed, feeling sick, holding your hand, and crying as I said to you: 'Mom, I feel unwell.'"
But what about you? You laughed and told me that you're not my mother, that my mother died a long time ago, and that you were going shopping, leaving me to fend for myself.
In the end, it was the nanny who took me to the hospital.
At that time, weren't you the devil to a three-year-old child?
As Si Jin spoke, she slowly stood up and placed the peeled apple into Wu Ting's hand:
"I remember that time you didn't even peel an apple for me. Today I've done more than enough for you."
After saying that, he turned and left.
After taking a couple of steps, he suddenly remembered something and turned back to add:
"Don't worry, Aunt Wu. I didn't bring this up to spite you. I'll still come to deliver your son's verdict to you tomorrow. Goodbye."
After saying that, he left the house in a cheerful mood.
"Come back! Bai Sijin! Come back!"
Wu Ting screamed and struggled to twist her body, trying to grab Si Jin.
Unfortunately, before she could even struggle for a moment, she fell off the bed with a "thud".
Her spine fractured again, and the sharp pain felt like it was piercing her.
The IV needle slipped out from the back of his hand, bringing with it a string of blood droplets.
Crimson blood stained the porcelain-white floor tiles.
It looks shocking.
Si Jin did not leave the hospital.
He stood outside the ward, quietly looking into the room through the soundproof glass.
His beautiful eyes were filled with the excitement of toying with his prey.
Seeing Wu Ting's miserable state, Xiao Yao couldn't help but gasp:
"Sir, I feel like you're playing cat and mouse. After catching it, you don't kill it immediately, but instead torment it until it's utterly despondent."
If this continues, Wu Ting will eventually suffer a mental breakdown.
Isn't that great? Si Jin said:
We can continue our bet from last time. Let's bet how many days Wu Ting, who is mentally unstable, can survive by begging. I bet ten days.
… …
Driving back to the film set, Si Jin was about to go to the dressing room when he noticed that everyone was looking at him strangely.
It's like watching a seductive concubine who rose to power through her beauty and bewitched the king.
Si Jin: ? ? ?
A producer who was on good terms with him hurriedly came over, pulled him aside, and whispered a reminder:
"Si Jin, something's happened! Check your Weibo right away."
Si Jin opened Weibo and saw that she was trending again.
There was only one picture trending on social media: a picture of him kissing Luo Linyuan in the living room last night.
However, the top comments in the comment section were even more interesting than the marketing copy.
Shocking: Bai Sijin's alleged unspoken rules are true!
— Su Mingzhe was framed and a superstar fell from grace, all because of Bai's excellent acting.
—As expected of someone surnamed Bai, she's practically a pristine white lotus in the mortal world. I'm so jealous, so jealous.
The producer frowned, looking worried:
Is this true?
Si Jin opened her mouth, but before she could answer, a scream suddenly rang out from not far away:
"Aaaaaaah! Oh my god! Director Luo posted on Weibo! This is an official announcement!!!"
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