"Who am I?" Bi Xia curled his lips. "I am your father, specifically here to teach you how to be a proper human being."
"You damn son, hurry up and get ready to find a lawyer, or else the cost of teaching you how to be a proper human being will be too high, and I fear you won’t be able to bear it." After finishing, without waiting for Zhang Cheng on the other side to speak, he directly hung up.
He swiftly turned off the phone and handed it to Liu Keqing, saying, "After you get back, remove the SIM card, then use a new SIM card to contact . Don’t use this one anymore; it’s to prevent those annoying people from affecting your mood."
"You..." Liu Keqing looked at Bi Xia.
Bi Xia sighed lightly, raised his hand to wipe away the tears at the corner of Liu Keqing’s eyes, and softly said, "Since you’ve chosen to accept my help, then for the next five years, you are under my care. Protecting the people under my care is my responsibility."
"Moreover..." He paused, looked deeply at Liu Keqing, and in a daze, Bi Xia saw another woman crying desperately from Liu Keqing’s appearance. It was so similar...
"Stop crying, it’s not worth it..." Bi Xia softly whispered, "You must rember, kind people get bullied, and tears are just a sign of weakness."
Taking a deep breath, he stopped looking at Liu Keqing, and as the car window slowly rolled up, the young man said indifferently, "After you change your number, rember to contact . I’ll get in touch with you after I’ve handled things. Your job is to be yourself, the genius in the field of fashion design, Qing Ke."
Liu Keqing stared blankly at the blue sports car disappearing around the corner, replaying every word the young man said in her mind.
"Since you’ve chosen to accept my help, then for the next five years, you are under my care. Protecting the people under my care is my responsibility."
"Kind people get bullied, and tears are just a sign of weakness."
Laughing softly while wiping her tears, Liu Keqing chuckled through her tears. How ironic, to be protected by a kid who isn’t even an adult yet, and feeling so warm because of it... Liu Keqing, you really are regressing...
But this feeling... A tear slid down her cheek. How many years has it been since she felt this way...
In the sports car, soothing light music played. Bi Xia leaned his head against the seat and turned his head to look at the flashing scenery outside the window.
Xu Renfei glanced at Bi Xia and sensed sothing was off, so he teased, "I didn’t expect our great leader to not only be a good class monitor but also a master at handling breakups. You’re even managing divorce cases now."
Bi Xia didn’t move, only said softly, "I don’t want to, but they’re too alike." Liu Keqing was too similar to Xia Shi when Bi Qingyun had just left, crying helplessly, longing for soone to help her. Unfortunately, Xia Shi at that ti wasn’t as lucky as Liu Keqing now; there was no reborn Bi Xia back then, only a clueless Bi Xia...
Xu Renfei slightly frowned, raised his hand, and patted Bi Xia’s head, "What’s wrong with you?"
Swatting away Xu Renfei’s hand, Bi Xia took a deep breath and suddenly said, "Xu Renfei, take for a spin around Qingpan Mountain."
"..." Xu Renfei glanced at Bi Xia, floored the accelerator, "Let’s go."
"Xu Renfei."
"Hmm?"
Since it wasn’t nightti, the traffic lights perford their duties diligently, and the vehicles coming and going didn’t allow Xu Renfei to indulge his other profession as a race car driver.
Bi Xia played with his phone, sent a ssage on WeChat, and asked, "Is it very complicated in Beijing?"
"Why are you asking this?" Xu Renfei was puzzled, then suddenly understood, "Are you worried about Fourth Brother?"
"Don’t worry, those things are minor for Fourth Brother. But... his family situation is a bit complicated. You’ll understand when the ti cos. It’s not convenient for to say. By the way, where do you plan to go for college?"
"Jing University."
"Kyoto University?" Xu Renfei raised an eyebrow, "Not bad, Little Jiu’er, that’s the number one university. If you manage to get in there, Elder Qin will jump for joy and imdiately bring you into the Qin Family."
"Elder Qin?" Bi Xia asked, "Is he Fourth Brother’s grandfather?"
"Yes, Elder Qin is a military veteran who has always had a soft spot for intellectuals. When Fourth Brother ca back and got into Kyoto University, Elder Qin celebrated for a whole week."
"Besides, Elder Qin not only likes intellectuals but also talented people who are skilled in both literature and martial arts. If you get into Jing University, congratulations. You won’t even need us to introduce you. Just tell him, ’Elder Qin, look, this is our Little Nine.’" As soon as you stand there, Elder Qin will co rushing over on his own." Xu Renfei curled his lips.
Recalling how he didn’t get into Jing University back then, every ti he saw Elder Qin with his father’s disapproval. He would scold him whenever he returned ho. Ah, all those tears...
Listening to Xu Renfei’s slightly irreverent but humor-laced words, Bi Xia’s red lips curled into a faint smile, feeling much more at ease. He raised his hand, opened his phone, and clicked on the WeChat ssage he’d just received.
Fourth Brother: [Image]
Looking at the pile of chocolates in the picture, Bi Xia smiled and sent a ssage back. Putting away his phone, he gazed out the window. Ah... he really wanted to eat chocolate...
Little Nine: Don’t give them to anyone else!
anwhile, Qin Zhan pulled off his tie, unbuttoned his shirt collar, and looked at the WeChat ssage. A prominent smile appeared on his thin lips, his phoenix eyes filled with fondness. Foolish child, how could I give sothing you like to soone else...
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