She's a shrewd and sweet woman who transmigrated into a book.

Chapter 151 Reported
Leng Yunting actually understands Liu Jingyi very well.

What she always wanted was special treatment, not charity from others out of guilt.

Liu Jingyi knew very well that her parents were biased.

There is no perfect scale in the world.

There's always one heavy and one light at both ends.

Even for herself, she definitely favored Ling'er more than Sheng'er.

"Leng Yunting, I have you."

Leng Yunting smiled slightly on the phone.

"Yes, you have me."

"Okay, I'm not talking to you anymore, people are urging me from behind."

"Okay, I'll pick you up tomorrow."

"Leng Yunting, aren't you busy? You're so clingy."

Leng Yunting wasn't annoyed and readily agreed, "Okay, I know, I'll stick to you."

After the phone call ended, Leng Yunting went to find Ji Jue.

Ji Jue has been having a headache these days because of her uncle's adopted daughter.

When Leng Yunting arrived, he was smoking.

After Liu Jingyi returned, Leng Yunting had already quit smoking.

Because she doesn't like it.

"Brother Ting, what brings you here?"

"Keep a close eye on Ji Wei. If something goes wrong, even if you step in, it won't be of much use."

Ji Jue paused slightly, then nodded. "I know."

Ji Jue was also quite troubled, because Ji Wei was the daughter of his uncle's good friend.

Uncle Li tragically sacrificed himself to save Ji Chenwen, leaving behind a widow and her child.

After that, my uncle took them in and brought them to live with him. And then...
Not to mention.

"Brother Ting, Uncle truly loved her, otherwise he wouldn't have done that at that moment... to Weiwei?"

Leng Yunting glanced at him, his eyes indifferent, "You've said too much."

Ji Jue fell silent, then smiled slightly, "It's not what you think."

Leng Yunting took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, casually fiddling with the lighter in his hand.

The scattered lights shone faintly.

Through the thin mist, Leng Yunting spoke, "Not what?"

He chuckled softly, "You don't like her?"

Ji Jue subconsciously felt that this conclusion was absurd. How could he like his sister?

He wouldn't admit that he liked her.

but--

But why did he feel heartache when he saw her crying?

He hesitated for a long time before finally saying, "Brother Ting, are you kidding me?"

Ji Jue pretended to be casual, as if he didn't care at all.

Leng Yunting raised an eyebrow, not continuing the topic, but instead said, "Don't do anything you'll regret."

Ji Jue remained silent for a long time, then lit another cigarette. The bitter taste of the smoke went down his throat, and the suffocation in his chest became even more profound, as if it were a little bitter.

Leng Yunting glanced at him and said, "Smoke less."

Then he added, "You are not related by blood."

Leng Yunting patted Ji Jue on the shoulder. "I'm leaving. Remember, I will not allow anyone from the Ji family to hurt her."

Ji Jue hummed in agreement.

He stood at the door for a long time, the scorching heat of the burnt-out fireworks landing on his fingertips.

He finally came to his senses.

My mind is filled with Leng Yunting's question: "You don't like her?"
Yes, even his brother could see it, how could he not like her? He remembered every single detail about Ji Wei when she first came to the Ji family.

She was very sad and upset at that time, and she didn't speak, but she was also very dependent on him.

She would follow him around every day, sweetly calling him "brother".

He didn't consider himself a troublesome person, but he didn't see her as troublesome at all.

As she got older, she remained very dependent on him, and he seemed to have gotten used to it.

But she was, after all, his nominal sister, his uncle's adopted daughter.

Ji Jue's eyes grew increasingly dark as he extinguished his cigarette, his face so cold it was almost unrecognizable.

After finishing her phone call with Leng Yunting, Liu Jingyi went straight to the cafeteria.

I went back to my dorm after lunch.

She had no classes in the afternoon, and the professors were all busy today, so she could finally get a good night's sleep.

However, by the time Liu Jingyi woke up, the rumors from the morning had already begun to spread.

Of course, this is not just a rumor.

After all, someone saw Song Zezhe touching her head; such an intimate gesture is not something a teacher and student would do.

What kind of tutor would pat a student's head so affectionately!

Soon, the head-patting incident escalated, with people claiming to have hugged and kissed each other, making it all seem quite plausible.

That afternoon, someone reported it to the school administration office.

When Liu Jingyi woke up and was called over by the director, she was still completely bewildered, not knowing what had happened.

It felt like the director's sky had fallen.

"Student Liu."

"Hmm, what's wrong, boss?"

The director looked serious. "A student has reported your conduct issues."

The director particularly dislikes this culture of whistleblowing.

However, now that some students are questioning him, he can't just pretend to ignore it.

"Comrade Liu, as far as I know, you are married and have a family. You should still maintain an appropriate distance from the opposite sex at school."

Liu Jingyi was a little confused, but she spoke very directly: "Director, I did not have an affair."

The director coughed violently as if he had choked. "Student Liu, that's not what I meant. I was just... just a gentle reminder to be more careful next time."

Liu Jingyi was not the kind of person who could tolerate being wronged, so she immediately became unhappy and started to take it seriously.

"Director, no matter what, I am innocent and will not allow myself to be slandered like this."

"The person who made the report did it intentionally. He made a false accusation, and I demand an apology from him."

This has already reached the director's level, so there must have been a lot of talk about it behind his back.

Upon learning this, Song Zezhe also rushed over here.

“That classmate said that a middle-aged man came to see you and acted very intimately, and other classmates also confirmed this.”

After all, it wasn't just one person who saw it.

However, now that the director thinks about it, it's no wonder that Liu's family members come almost every day. Such a beautiful wife should indeed come more often. It hasn't been long, and yet this ambiguous relationship between a man and a woman has already arisen.

Just as Liu Jingyi was about to speak, the door to the teaching office was pushed open, and Song Zezhe walked in.
"Director Li, are you talking about me?"

Director Li froze on the spot. "Professor Song, what brings you here?"

Liu Jingyi walked over and asked, "Uncle?"

Director Li was dumbfounded. "Professor Song is your uncle?"

Liu Jingyi nodded.

"Director Li, I think I need to talk to her face to face to clarify which student it is."

Song Zezhe's face was so cold it looked like it could freeze someone.

His usual gentle demeanor was now replaced by a sharp gaze, carrying an undeniable air of authority.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on Director Li's forehead, and he quickly waved his hand.

"Professor Song, please don't misunderstand. It's not directed at you, nor is it directed at Liu. It's just that some students have reported this, and we... we want to understand the situation."