This series of blows left Bai Jin unable to recover, utterly shocked.
Qiuqiu’s uncle saw Bai Jin like this and thought she was a girl that Qiuqiu had been involved with. He spoke earnestly.
"My family Qiuqiu has ntal issues, we’ve been trying to treat her all along. Did she trick you? She’s so androgynous, going out cheating people—it pains us as her parents—ah!"
Qiuqiu’s uncle clutched his stomach as Qian hit him with her handbag.
"Shut up!" Qian was both anxious and angry now, and she took out all her frustration on the uncle.
"What heinous things has Qiuqiu done? Others don’t understand him, his own family doesn’t understand him either. Is his gender identity disorder not caused by his father’s preference for boys over girls? Now you resent him, ignoring his consciousness and binding him forcefully. If anything goes wrong with Qiuqiu, you’re all executioners!"
Homosexuality and gender identity disorder are two different concepts, but they share the commonality of being socially unacceptable.
Although so homosexuals get AIDS due to promiscuity or deceive in marriage, this doesn’t represent the whole community.
Most homosexuals are just like Qiuqiu, not having hard anyone. But simply because their interests differ from ’normal’ people, even their existence becos intolerable by nature.
"Why do you say such things? It sounds like we’re harming her. Aren’t we doing this for her own good?" The uncle felt innocent after being hit by Qian, and if it weren’t for seeing she was a girl, he would have taken action.
"Ignorance! Be cruel to him for his own good? That damn therapist from whichever country you found—can’t reason with you—tell , where has he been taken?"
"Why should I tell you?" The uncle was already feeling rebellious due to Qian’s attitude and didn’t want to tell her!
Qian felt the situation couldn’t wait. She squinted, suddenly reached out, and snatched the uncle’s phone from his hand!
"What are you doing!!!" The uncle was shocked, a girl who looked so gentle and quiet would actually reach out and grab things!
"Tell , which city exactly did Qiuqiu go to, if you don’t say—" Qian backed off to the staircase, clutching the uncle’s phone, threatening to throw it.
"Don’t throw it!!" The uncle shouted in distress.
This thing is really expensive!
"Tell !" Qian’s voice was more stern than usual.
The uncle, distressed about his phone, could only reluctantly provide Qian with an address. After asking, Qian promptly left and from that mont her mind rapidly filtered through a lot of information.
Qiuqiu was now caught in a trap, and Qian felt if she didn’t act, Qiuqiu might end up terribly!
"I want to go with you." Though Da Yi didn’t know exactly what happened with Qian, seeing Qian like this made him vaguely feel that it was serious.
"No, you have children at ho, you shouldn’t go."
"I’ll go with you!" Bai Jin felt panicked upon hearing about Qiuqiu from Qian.
Though she hadn’t recovered from the shock of realizing Qiuqiu was her online friend, she knew she couldn’t watch Qiuqiu fall into trouble.
"Can you take leave?" Qian thought about it; Bai Jin going or not didn’t really matter, but obviously it would be better if she did.
"I can."
Whether she could take leave or not, Bai Jin wasn’t sure, but upon hearing Qiuqiu was in trouble, she couldn’t care about anything else.
Da Yi was unwilling to just stay ho but with Panpan at ho, she indeed couldn’t extricate herself, only watching Qian and the others rush over.
Qian later knew she was lucky not to bring Da Yi because Da Yi’s health wasn’t what it used to be, and this risky action could lead Mr. Yu to fall out with Qian.
Qian called to book flights, only to find there were no flights to Qiuqiu’s city today.
The earliest would be tomorrow.
A lot can happen in a day, Qian didn’t want to wait even a minute more and called her brother to co up with a solution.
anwhile, Qian also summoned Liui, and Fugui who was dating Liui ca along too.
Qian looked at this lineup; she and Fugui were technical personnel, Liui could act as a bodyguard, seemingly missing sothing...
"I’ll call my brother to bring two bodyguards." Qian was prepared that if she couldn’t get Qiuqiu out, she’d storm in with force.
Just at this mont, Qian’s phone rang.
"Qian, what are you doing?" It was Aka.
Aka didn’t follow Qian today because the boss ca but still habitually called to ask.
"My friend’s in trouble, I’m going to get him out."
"What’s the situation exactly?"
Qian briefly explained the situation.
"Are you saying your friend is trapped for forced treatnt?" Aka repeated Qian’s words while looking at Mr. Qio across from her, who mouthed to ask which city the institution was in.
"Which city are you going to?"
Qian nad a place.
Aka didn’t look at Mr. Qio’s mouth movents, and could hardly consider her boss’s look, she blurted out directly.
"I’ll go with you."
"You?"
"Yes, I used to be a special agent, in the absence of Yu Minglang at your house, I should be able to help you."
"Okay."
Although Qian knew Aka’s background was mysterious with an apparent dubious boss, Aka hadn’t done anything harmful to Qian so far, so at a ti when manpower was needed if Aka could follow, it would be an additional strength.
Aka hung up the phone, only then rembering she had a boss, and her long-absent boss was watching her with crossed arms, sneering.
"I won’t take a salary for this, consider it a personal matter." Aka had been solely focused on Qian and had forgotten she belonged to a boss.
"Oh? I thought money was your greatest love."
"There’s always sothing more important than money. Qian’s the first friend I’ve made here, boss, I’m following her, you don’t have to pay this ti."
"Sit down."
"I won’t sit! At worst you can keep cutting my wages!" Aka turned to leave.
"No wonder your temper makes it hard for you to get by. With so little patience, how can I tell you the precautions?"
"Boss, you agree to let go?" Aka was delighted.
"Would you listen if I didn’t let you go? You youngsters, none of you are easy, all stubborn like rain..."
"Boss, won’t you help us?"
"Why should I help?"
"Haven’t you decided to take Qian as a disciple? Won’t you care about the disciple’s affairs?"
"Nonsense! Isn’t there a test before taking a disciple? Only you, the one who’s ssing around and sohow ended up as the least in my ranks, don’t need a test!"
"Do you an... this is Qian’s apprenticeship test?"
Mr. Qio casually tapped his finger on the desk.
"Yes and no, whether she manages it or not, I’d take her; I’m rely finding her sothing interesting to keep a busy mind."
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