One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

"What? It's him? Impossible, right?! ”

"How could it be him?"

"Who knows him! You can't be a scapegoat, right? ”

"Judging by his age, it may not be impossible!"

"He came out as soon as the news came out, how could there be such a coincidence?"

"I see, I guess I want to take care of everything on him, anyway, he's so old!"

......

Reporter: You and I discussed one by one, and the buzz in the empty hall was constant, which inevitably made people irritated.

The president frowned and listened to their deliberate whispered discussion, although he was dissatisfied with Chen Lin's statement, but someone took the blame for himself, and he didn't have to bother to explain anything to this group of ignorant reporters.

Chen Lin looked at them, there was no fluctuation in his cloudy eyes, only relief and calmness.

At this moment, it seemed that he had been looking forward to it for a long time, and he could see that the past had come to an end. He can still have a little role to play at this age, and let everything settle down.

He didn't care about the noise at the bottom, and he didn't care what his words would cause, he just hoped to do his last effort to help the president solve some problems, and it was not in vain that he lived in the presidential palace for so many years, which could be regarded as a reward for the president's kindness!

Gu Tingjun, who was watching coldly, stood quietly, he didn't say anything, and he didn't pay attention to Chen Lin's statement.

He could see that Chen Lin wanted to protect the president, and perhaps he would do so with the intention of fighting against the odds. He didn't have any feelings for this old man who lived in seclusion, and the two of them didn't have anything to do with each other, no matter what Chen Lin did, it was also a matter between him and the president, and it had nothing to do with him.

All he wants is a result.

Chen Lin, who was standing on the stage, suddenly trembled, and then stabilized his body, as if he was enduring something, and his face was a little painful.

Gu Tingjun noticed it, but he didn't say anything, and kept a state of watching the changes, watching how Chen Lin ended this extraordinary farce.

Chen Lin had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, he didn't seem to feel it, looking at the whispers of the people in the audience, various expressions emerged.

"Everyone, I know you all have a lot of questions," Chen Lin spoke slowly, but tried his best to make his words sound clear, "It's been a long time since this matter, and it's hard to verify anything, my words are not credible, and it just so happens that I have a few letters here, which may be more convincing to you than my words." ”

He slowly pulled out a few yellowed envelopes from his coat pockets, the edges of which were already raw, and some places were torn, and it was obvious that they had been preserved for a long time.

The guard in charge of the press conference quickly ran over and took away the things in his hand, enlarged the paper inside and displayed it on the curtain, and the white paper and black words unsealed the long-sealed past, and also pushed the press conference to *.

The reporters' cameras were pointed at the curtain and the shutter was pressed quickly, for fear of missing something, they didn't have the heart to ask anything more, and now the black letters on the curtain were worth a thousand words.

Gu Tingjun turned around and looked, the words on the curtain were not clear, but they were enough to distinguish. He calmly looked at the words that were inconsistent with his hand, and instantly understood the intention of Chen Lin's move.

These are a few fake letters, and the real Chen Lin doesn't have them, they are all in his hands.

What is shown now is only the name of the character in it has been replaced, and most of the facts are obscured. However, these are enough for the president to clear his suspicion and achieve Chen Lin's goal, which is enough for them.

He noticed that Chen Lin's gaze was turning towards him, and the old man's expression was begging and guilty, as if he wanted Gu Tingjun not to say anything more, hoping that he could use himself to end these chilling secrets that should not have been made out in the first place.

Gu Tingjun looked at Chen Lin quietly, not even saying anything. Chen Lin looked at it for a long time, and he probably understood in his heart that Gu Tingjun could stop this time, but he would not let the matter be buried forever, so he took his gaze back and continued to face the reporter, "Everyone, I think these letters are enough to explain the problem." This time, the news is that someone framed the president, and he wanted to use public opinion to make trouble in Nancheng, and now that things are clear, can this press conference end? ”

Most reporters are immersed in how to get the headlines and ignore Chen Lin's words, and a small number of people still want to ask something, but they don't want to ask, probably the secrets of the political world will make them have some scruples!

"Mr. Chen, if these letters are true, then why didn't you sit on the presidency and give it to someone else? Is there some conspiracy in this? ”

"No, I did everything myself!" Chen Lin suddenly became excited, he blushed and shouted, "Don't you understand what I said? Can't you see the epistles? I..."

Chen Lin's roar came to an abrupt end as he fell, and behind him were the president's shocked face and the excited and flustered reporters in the audience. The president subconsciously began to look for the last reporter to speak, and he looked over to the place where he had just spoken, and the place was empty. He looked at Gu Tingjun again, Gu Tingjun frowned and was directing everyone to stabilize the scene, and he couldn't see anything abnormal.

Chen Lin opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he struggled for a long time but couldn't say anything.

"Chen Lin..."

When Chen Lin completely collapsed, the president really felt a little panicked, he grabbed Chen Lin's trembling hand and yelled behind him, "Call an ambulance!" ”

The door of the emergency room is the best time to experience life and death, because I don't know if the people closest to me inside will get better, will they come back to life, perhaps, is it the last time before entering?

It was the first time that the president was standing at the door of the emergency room, and even when Du Xiao was leaving, he did not personally send her on the last ride, but for the sake of his own presidency, he intrigued with a group of people and was on guard everywhere, and finally got the most desired result.

After that, Du Xiao hated him for many years, and he didn't care.

The door of the emergency room suddenly opened, and the doctor took off the mask on his face and reported respectfully, "President, Mr. Chen's various organs are on the verge of failure, and even if he can survive tonight, there is not much time left." ”

The president seemed to know the result, he nodded, and said expressionlessly, "Well, I know, can you go in and see him?" ”

"Yes, please."

After the doctor nodded hello to Gu Tingjun behind him, he quickly left, leaving this moment of life and death to them, this group of people with grievances.

Gu Tingjun looked at the open door, his sharp gaze was like the deep sea, and he couldn't see a trace of waves.

He looked at it for a long time, and finally turned away, the soft fabric cutting through the air in a resolute arc, and like his back, there was no nostalgia.