Rebirth: Starting from Saving the Desperate Girl

Chapter 71 Welcome Home, Brother

To be honest, Chen An himself did not expect so many people to come.

At first, he only asked Uncle Mo to arrange two or three people to come and scare the boy to prevent future troubles.

Who knew it could become such a big scene.

I always feel like things change as soon as a phone call is made.

Look, the trunk is dark and glowing coldly...

And it happened in such a sensitive place as the school gate.

"This has a very bad influence. If the children see this, they will think I am some social leader."

"Uncle Li, take it away quickly."

Chen An waved his hand, and the leading man understood and greeted them twice. Then everyone kindly surrounded the group of colorful and frightened young people and got back into the van.

Some were even so frightened that they urinated incontinently, crying and shouting for their parents, their legs so weak that they could not walk.

They usually just rob elementary school students and bully junior high school students. They don't even take jobs from high school students. When have they ever seen a scene like this?
I couldn't help but think of those movies that were popular at that time, and despair suddenly surged in my heart.

It’s over. I’m afraid I won’t see the sun tomorrow.

I seem to hear such a conversation in the distance.

"dad……"

Zhang Shan shouted tremblingly, and was immediately kicked into the car by the middle-aged man, who roared, "Fuck you! I don't have a son like you!"

After saying that, she was ready to go and apologize to the young master in person, but she found that the young man had already walked away holding the woman's hand.

He had no intention of staying.

In the evening glow, only two long shadows remained.

……

"Teacher, put down your phone, they know their limits."

Chen An's tone was filled with helplessness. He didn't want Shu Keqing to get involved because he was afraid of trouble.

Look, the woman kept looking back, still struggling over whether or not to call the police.

Of course, the first thing I wanted to do was to ensure my own safety. Now I’m calling the police because I’m afraid that Chen An might go astray and things might get out of hand.

After all, this scene is a bit scary for ordinary people.

"My family is a genuine, positive enterprise. We will not engage in those crooked ways."

Tilting her head, looking at the young man's confident expression, Shu Keqing pursed her red lips, her eyes a little doubtful.

"Really?"

"real."

Chen An smiled.

"They were just invited to have tea and a meal together. Those uncles are all good people and will talk to them properly."

"..."

Shu Keqing rolled her eyes at him unhappily. She was an adult, not some spotless little white flower, so she naturally didn't believe it.

"Anyway, I have to call your parents about this matter."

"As you please."

Chen An responded casually.

I walked to the bus stop and waited for about two or three minutes before a green bus slowly came.

Shu Keqing watched him getting ready to get in the car and leave, looking nonchalant, and gritted her teeth and said, "I still want to visit your home!"

The boy turned around, revealing a mouthful of healthy white teeth.

"welcome."

He responded softly.

Just two simple words.

For some reason, although there was nothing wrong with the boy's answer, Shu Keqing always felt it was so irritating.

So angry!

The woman pressed her hand against her chest, took out her cell phone, tapped the screen frantically, typed a sentence and sent it over.

My dearest: Dr. Chen, do you remember the problem student I told you about the other day? He got into trouble today and was terribly scared. He cried and begged me to protect him.

My dearest: Oh, there is nothing I can do, since I am his teacher.

After the woman sent the message, she looked around a little guiltily, and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the bus had gone far away.

Then she fanned her slightly red face with her hands and felt much more refreshed.

……

...Kuixing Academy.

At the entrance of the community is a beautiful scene of green plants and artificial landscapes.

Chen An walked into the gate and did not go home directly. Instead, he went to the message room at the door first.

"Uncle, is there a letter for me?"

As usual, the boy showed his big white teeth and his smile was as gentle as the breeze.

There was a middle-aged man sitting in the message room, neatly dressed and with an upright posture. At first glance, one would have thought he was a retired soldier.

This is a common tactic used in new residential communities. Once the new owners have been deceived, the next time you meet them, the person sitting inside will probably be an old man smoking a pipe.

"Wow, you have a pretty accurate timing."

The uncle responded with a hearty smile. He had some impression of this young man and had come to ask him a question before.

He handed over a letter and smiled, "It was just delivered this morning."

Chen An took it and thanked him.

Holding the yellow envelope in my hand, it unexpectedly felt real.

It seems that this time, the little girl wrote a lot.

Chen An counted the days and found that it had been almost four months since the last letter.

This was indeed the longest interval between her letters.

It may also be because you moved to a new place, so you need to contact people for help again?

Chen An didn't rush to open it and just stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

The school uniform trousers were very loose and the pockets were deep enough to only reveal a corner of the yellow skin, and with the upper body covering it, it was completely invisible.

He walked towards home, his thoughts flying around.

I don’t know where this girl got the channel from. In order to keep it secret, she even hid it from her own sister.

But then again, the girl who loves to follow behind and call An brother does not seem to be a tight-lipped person...

Then I thought of the letter.

The letter was an ordinary letter, not registered, and there was no address left. It was obvious that the mother did not want him to have the chance to reply.

So Chen An didn't deliberately ask Qin Shuxue for the address.

The girl was probably a little pretentious in her heart. She wanted to share her life over there with him, but she didn't want to get involved so deeply.

In other words, this kind of relationship achieves a delicate balance.

It is an unprecedented experience for a girl to be able to express her true feelings in a letter without restraint and without being exposed to public criticism.

After getting used to it, some of her words in the letters gradually became bolder, completely different from the impression I had of her.

Little lady?
A lady from a noble family?

Chen An thought about the "famous quotes" in the letters, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

You said you could copy something else, but you had to copy some sentences that are not suitable for children, and you even discussed it with me in a serious tone...

Tsk.

It has to be said that girls mature much earlier than boys in this regard.

Especially since they have received elite education and have been influenced by foreign culture, it is normal for puberty to come early.

As for whether this is really just a discussion...

Well, it's not impossible.

Mainly because the girl's 'sister' image and her demure temperament are so outstanding that it's probably hard for people to think badly of her.

After thinking about all sorts of things, I finally got home.

As soon as Chen An arrived at the door, he heard a melodious piano sound.

I took out the key and opened the door. The sound of the piano passed through the entrance hall and became clearer and clearer.

Chen An changed his shoes and walked towards the study.

Perhaps the sound of the piano suddenly stopped because it heard his footsteps.

Then, a flash of silver appeared before my eyes.

The girl's hair was very long, falling casually over her shoulders and down to her waist.

The gorgeous sunset illuminated the entire window. Under the wavy orange-red clouds, slender white fingers rested on the black and white piano keys.

She looked over, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and her voice had a unique crispness.

"Welcome home, Brother."

(End of this chapter)