Chapter 60 Who is the most innocent
Li Siheng thought that maybe he had some illusion, so he saw Bian Yue in the crowd in an instant. This was an inexplicable feeling.

So he looked back uncontrollably, but he was trapped in the crowd and could not see anything except smoke, fire, and crowds of people.

Was he really seeing things? Why would Bian Yue come to such a place?

The abbot walked up to him at some point and asked with a smile, "What are you looking for, benefactor?"

Li Siheng was startled, then he looked away and regained his gentle and calm demeanor. "Nothing, I saw it wrong."

"What do you want, benefactor?"

"I don't ask for anything. I haven't been sleeping well recently. The doctor suggested that I come to the temple for a walk, saying that it can help me calm down." Li Siheng paused and smiled warmly at the abbot, "Thank you for your concern."

The abbot said to take a look around and let him know if he needed anything.

Li Siheng nodded and thanked him. He stood there, his eyes still fixed on the surroundings, not knowing what he was looking for.
When Bian Yue came back, Shen Jinci was already at home. He came out of the kitchen with brown sugar ginger tea. Seeing her, he smiled gently and said softly, "When you came back, the driver called me. I prepared ginger tea for you. You will feel better after drinking it."

After explaining to Shen Jinci that drinking hot water has the same effect as drinking ginger tea, Bian Yue chose the latter, or giving him a talisman to wish him good health.

She drank the whole cup of ginger tea, then took out a amulet from her pocket and handed it to Shen Jinci.

"this is for you."

The man's eyebrows flashed with surprise, and he picked up the amulet and examined it carefully. A soft smile appeared on his handsome face: "Are you giving it to me?"

Bian Yue nodded, "I went to the temple to pray, Shen Jinci, let's treat your illness well. Even if we get divorced in the future, I hope you are healthy."

Shen Jinci held the amulet carefully in his hand. The smile in his eyes deepened, and he said in a lazy and bewitching voice, "So can I understand that you are beginning to care about me, Yueyue?"

He called her Yueyue, his tone gentle enough.

Bian Yue was embarrassed for a moment, then she said generously: "Yes, Shen Jinci, I care about you."

At night, the two of them still watched movies together.

Shen Jinci knew that Bian Yue would hold a press conference tomorrow.

So he touched her face and whispered, "How are you going to reverse public opinion?"

"The hermit has his own ingenious plan! Don't worry, Mr. Shen, I can handle it!"

Shen Jinci looked at Bian Yue calmly for a long time, then he retracted his gaze and just smiled gently, saying, "Okay, you handle it yourself first."

This movie was even more boring than yesterday's. Bian Yue felt a little sleepy, so Shen Jinci turned down the volume without saying a word.

The two of them spent the whole night on the sofa.

When Bian Yue woke up, she realized that she had fallen asleep like that.

She was leaning on Shen Jinci's shoulder. When she moved slightly, the man woke up.

"Let's go. I'll take you to the press conference." Shen Jinci said.

Bian Yue was interrupted and forgot to be shy. She quickly stood up and said, "Yes, I have to get down to business."

On the way, Shen Jinci watched Bian Yue sorting out documents, and then he whispered: "Do you want to translate all the live broadcast clips?" "The early footage was silent, but Shi Anan's lip movements won't lie, which is enough for me to prove my innocence." Bian Yue paused, and said: "And I also have evidence to prove that she was the one who forced me to go to the top floor."

After a moment of silence, Bian Yue saw Shen Jinci staring at her with a worried expression.

Bian Yue smiled and raised her eyebrows, then looked up at Shen Jinci, "Shen Jinci, with that expression, are you worried about me? Don't worry, I can handle it, I just want to go."

Shen Jinci looked at Bian Yue in silence for a long time. He raised his hand and gently stroked the ends of Bian Yue's hair. "Yes, I am worried about you, Yueyue. Don't be afraid."

The press conference venue was already packed with people, and Shi Anan's fans were crowding outside the door with banners in their hands, wanting to give Bian Yue a warning as soon as possible.

Of course there were luxury cars passing by, and every one of them could not escape the fate of being pelted with rotten eggs.

"There is always Bian Yue sitting in one of the cars!" The head of the fan club had already cried and his eyes were swollen. He gritted his teeth and said, "If they want to blame someone, just blame Bian Yue!"

No one knew that Bian Yue had already gone straight to the underground parking lot through a special passage.

Shen Jinci accompanied Bian Yue up. In the elevator, the man looked calm as he fixed her hair. He whispered, "If there is anything you can't handle, come down. Don't worry."

"Shen Jinci," Bian Yue called his name seriously, emphasizing each word, "I don't want to be a burden to you. I think I can handle the troubles I have caused myself."

She spoke very carefully, and Shen Jinci listened carefully before looking into Bian Yue's eyes and said, "Okay."

Inside the press conference, the reporters were already ready to make a move. As soon as Bian Yue appeared, countless spotlights were aimed at her and began flashing.

"Ms. Bian, are you holding a press conference today to apologize to Shi Anan in public?"

"The video on the Internet has been authenticated by professionals and is not fake. Miss Bian forced a person to death. Do you feel guilty and can't sleep well?"

The reporter who asked the question had a red face and was so excited as if he had not slept all night. He was so excited that his hands holding the microphone were shaking.

I have already thought about these questions thousands of times, and speaking them out now feels like the self-recognition of a righteous man.

Bian Yue calmly sat down and took the microphone handed to her by Kang Yu: "Hello everyone, I am Bian Yue. This time I am the so-called murderer in the news of An An's suicide, but I want to clarify here that all this has nothing to do with me."

There was a commotion at the scene. A reporter stepped forward and said in a hostile voice, "Miss Bian, are you trying to say that Shi An'an's death had nothing to do with you? Do you think you are innocent?"

"Yes, I am innocent." Bian Yue replied bluntly, "You haven't listened to my explanation yet, how do you know I am not innocent?"

The reporter's face changed, but he didn't dare to say anything impolite in front of Bian Yue, and had to swallow his anger.

Bian Yue gestured to Kang Yu beside her to play the original video with spoken subtitles.

In Shi Anan's previous live broadcast on the Internet, most of the first half was silent. Now with the addition of subtitles, the conversation between the two people is clear at a glance.

Bian Yue stood up and looked at everyone calmly: "There is a personal grudge between Shi Anan and me, but the dead are the greatest, and I don't want the specific reason to be exposed to the public."

"It's hard to say about spoken language. Who knows if you are misinterpreting it on purpose?" The reporter who asked the question just now did not give in at all and shouted, "It's easy for Miss Bian to deliberately misinterpret a few words!"

"That's true. After all, there is no evidence of death."

"Ms. Bian is the wife of the boss of Lixing, so she naturally has the best public relations team."

Bian Yue couldn't help but find it funny. "Then will the call records between me and Shi Anan be enough?"