ebookland Chapter 563: The Brother Who Was Disliked by Everyone as a Stand-in (13)
Chapter 563: The Brother Who Was Disliked by Everyone as a Stand-in (13)
Lin Jianshen had prepared in advance and had fastened his seatbelt, so he was not injured at all.
He slowly got out of the driver's seat, glanced at the rear of the car, which was slightly dented, but the damage was minor.
His adoptive father treated him very well, and he had so many cars that he never had to worry about driving them.
But another accident happened, and his adoptive father must be worried about him.
Lin Jianshen withdrew his gaze and looked at Lin Yi'an's face. Seeing that the other's face was pale, he couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.
"It's you." Lin Jianshen feigned surprise and said, "Are you alright? You just injured your head, did you bump it again?"
Lin Yi'an glared angrily at Lin Jianshen. Wasn't that obvious? He could clearly see the huge bump on Lin's forehead.
"You did this on purpose, didn't you? You knew there was a car behind you, and you suddenly braked. You've wrecked my car like this; you have to pay for it."
Lin Jianshen had anticipated his response, and a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.
He picked up his phone and made a call.
"What are you going to do?" Lin Yi'an was a little scared when he saw that instead of paying compensation, he made a phone call first.
"Call the traffic police," Lin Jianshen said. "You were chasing me so closely, I thought you were a bad guy, that's why I braked. If you were driving at a normal speed, you wouldn't have hit me at all. This kind of situation should be handled by the traffic police, and besides..."
Lin Jianshen shifted his gaze from Lin Yi'an's face to the car he was driving.
“This car of mine isn’t cheap. If it’s your fault, then you’ll have to pay me back the full price.”
Lin Yi'an looked at Lin Jianshen's car. This car was more expensive than his sports car, and the repair cost would be at least several hundred thousand.
It's not that his family can't afford it, but paying it all at once would be very difficult, and he wouldn't be able to count on having any pocket money for the whole year.
Lin Yi'an's expression immediately changed. He no longer spoke arrogantly, and his eyes even carried a hint of pleading.
"Don't hit me..." Lin Yi'an quickly said, "Can we settle this privately..."
Lin Jianshen raised an eyebrow and hung up the phone. "How do you plan to resolve this?"
"Both your car and mine are badly damaged, so we're both partially responsible. How about we just let it go?"
Looking at the weakness and pleading in his eyes, Lin Jianshen felt a growing disgust, almost to the point of wanting to vomit.
Nothing has changed at all.
When something goes wrong, they only choose to escape and play the victim, then push all the blame onto him, while they hide behind their parents and gloat.
Lin Jianshen would not give Lin Yi'an such a chance and immediately called the police.
An hour later, Xu Muzhe and Lin's parents arrived at the police station.
They met at the door, and the Lin couple paused for a moment.
Did An'an call you to ask you to come?
Xu Muzhe shook his head, "No, my friend asked me to come and help."
"your friend?"
The Lin couple looked at each other in bewilderment, but they didn't have time to think. Lin Yi'an was crying very hard on the phone, probably because he was injured.
They hurried inside, and when Lin Yi'an saw their faces, he ran over and hugged them.
"Mom and Dad, I'm sorry, I accidentally hit the car," Lin Yi'an said between sobs.
Lin's mother was worried that he had been injured somewhere, so she quickly cupped Lin Yi'an's face in her hands.
"Are you injured?"
Lin Yi'an pointed to the large bump on his forehead, his eyes brimming with tears, and said, "I bumped my forehead."
"It must hurt a lot," Lin's mother said, rubbing his arm.
"I wrecked the sports car, I'm sorry."
Lin's father said, "These are all material possessions; it's good that you're alright."
Not far away, Lin Jianshen stared at them with a gloomy look in his eyes, and the scene of being neglected by his parents in the Lin family also floated into his mind.
Just then, a warm, large hand covered his, enveloping his icy hand and gently squeezing it.
"Are you OK?"
Lin Jianshen came to his senses and shook his head at Xu Muzhe.
"I'm not injured, it's just that he wrecked my car." Lin Jianshen smiled slightly and couldn't help but squeeze Xu Muzhe's hand in return. "Thank you for coming to keep me company."
"Do you need to call your father?" Xu Muzhe didn't want to see him isolated and helpless. He knew through the system that Lin Jianshen's adoptive father loved him very much, so he reminded him, "Should I call him for you?"
"I've already called."
The Lin couple finally noticed Lin Jianshen's presence. Lin's mother took Lin Yi'an's arm, indicating that he didn't need to worry.
Lin's father stepped forward first, preparing to negotiate with Lin Jianshen.
But when Lin Jianshen turned his face, the Lin couple's expressions suddenly changed, and they stared in shock.
How come she looks so much like their eldest son?
Lin's mother covered her lips, her voice trembling as she asked, "Are you Shen Shen?"
Before Lin Jianshen could answer, Xu Muzhe stepped in front of him, staring at them with a cold expression.
“Auntie, you’ve mistaken him for someone else. He’s not Lin Jianshen.” Xu Muzhe acted as Lin Jianshen’s bodyguard, shielding him behind him and preventing the Lin couple from getting close. “He is Shen Duanchen, the eldest son of the Shen Group.”
"How is this possible..." Lin's mother let go of Lin Yi'an's hand and wanted to see Lin Jianshen's face, but Xu Muzhe's tall figure completely blocked Lin Jianshen's view, making it impossible for her to see him or get closer.
“I am Shen Shen’s mother, how could I not recognize his face?”
Xu Muzhe seemed amused by her words, curving the corners of his mouth slightly, but there was no smile in his eyes.
“When Lin Jianshen had the accident, the police had not yet found his body, but you, as his parents, simply gave up and applied to the court for his death.”
“His car was burned like that, so we can only assume he’s dead,” Lin’s father retorted.
"So eager to draw a conclusion..." Xu Muzhe paused, then turned to look at Lin Yi'an's face, "Who exactly are you trying to protect?"