MTL - Aunt Qin Save Me-Chapter 98

Qin Qianrou originally thought that Wen Yirong came in a hurry and would not stay in Mengcheng for too long, but who knew that she was going to stay in Qi Mansion for a while.

"Why, don't you want me to live?"

Qin Qianrou put down the coffee cup: "I just didn't expect you to be willing."

Wen Yirong specially asked her to come over for afternoon tea today. Since the last time she had breakfast with them, Qin Qianrou took good care of Shen Yiqiu and refused to bring her over casually.

"Don't worry at home, your father said he would go back after he was done with his work."

Qin Qianrou was puzzled: "Dad wants to go back to Haicheng?"

Qin Qianrou's father is a descendant of his father's business and works in Kyoto all year round. Most of Haicheng's home is managed by Wen Yirong. This time, there must be an important reason for them to arrange this.

"I know you must feel strange. The photo matter touched your father a lot, and he asked me to persuade you."

Qin Qianrou's emotions finally became turbulent, but her tone was still calm.

She frowned, not interested in the exquisite pastries on the table, just tasted the coffee lightly.

"Is Dad very firm?"

"Don't you understand his temper? As for whether he is firm or not, it depends on your performance."

Qin Qianrou's attitude is actually very clear, whether she came with Shen Yiqiu or she came alone to accompany Wen Yirong, she never wavered in this relationship.

Wen Yirong sighed softly: "When I gave birth to a daughter, I thought my temperament would be softer. Who would have guessed that as you grew older, your temperament would be the same as your father, stubborn to death."

"Mom, I'm sorry." Qin Qianrou knew that her choice did surprise and disappoint her parents, but she also had her own perseverance.

"It's all a family, so I'm sorry. In fact, I can't force you to be with anyone." Wen Yirong thought about it, and slowly brought the topic to today's topic.

She called her daughter specially, not just for small talk. These days, she asked people to carefully inquire about Shen Yiqiu's background and the history of acquaintance with Qin Qianrou.

I thought it was just an ordinary child who suffered misery, but I didn't expect it to be unexpected.

"I heard that in the beginning, that child called you Aunt Qin?"

Qin Qianrou paused when she drank coffee, and there was still a small sip of choking there.

Wen Yirong looked at her secretly, smiled bluntly, and said: "It stands to reason that you are together now, and your age is really messed up. If the person who took the photo was embarrassed, then the public opinion The pressure will not be small.”

The Qin family's parents are not ordinary people. From this anonymous photo incident, they can smell the wind and rain.

"I was called auntie by her at first, and I was helpless." As if remembering the first scene in the hospital, Qin Qianrou smiled helplessly.

"Whether she calls you auntie or sister, her father Shen Zhifeng is not a simple person. I heard that you were looking for Hezhuo a while ago, and you found it along the way. A lot of information about Shen Zhifeng, why didn't you tell her?"

Wen Yirong always looks relaxed and comfortable, as if she doesn't care much about anything. But as long as she wants to know, it will take no more than three days at most to grasp all the details.

"There is no definite evidence for Shen Zhifeng's matter at the moment. Besides, she is her and has nothing to do with the research done by her father."

"Do you really think so? You never doubted that some of her apparently unusual performances and abilities would be her father's masterpiece?"

Qin Qianrou's face changed, and she was obviously unwilling to continue talking about this topic.

In order to avoid the atmosphere becoming stiff, Wen Yirong turned to another topic: "After the incident at the Xinting Hotel, the Cheng family sent people several times, but they were all dismissed by your grandfather. It's a blessing in disguise, he doesn't mention Cheng Yan much now."

"Cheng Yan was also a victim of that incident." Although Qin Qianrou had no feelings for Cheng Yan, objectively speaking, she could not completely blame him.

"There's no way. In the eyes of the old man, those who are incapable of protecting you are not qualified."

When it comes to protection, the first thing Qin Qianrou thinks of is Shen Yiqiu, and only Shen Yiqiu comes to mind.

This child has saved her several times since she first met.

Seeing the soft warmth in the corners of her daughter's eyes, Wen Yirong didn't need to ask more to know who she was thinking now.

"You and her have been paying more attention recently, there must be movement."

Qin Qianrou insisted on doing a special program about He Zhuo. As she handed over more and more relevant materials to the stage, Li Wan, the new team leader, fully escorted and supported her. Approved.

Since the photo incident can't stop her, there will be more crazy moves next. Wen Yirong didn't say it clearly just now, but now, Qin Qianrou has understood that her mother stayed in Mengcheng to help her.

"Thank you mom."

Wen Yirong does feel that her daughter has changed, she has become softer than before, and she is more willing to express herself than before.

**

Shen Yiqiu went to the library to get a seat after class as usual, and then went to the cafeteria for lunch. In the afternoon, she has two hours of self-study time, and she has to complete her homework so that she can have a happy hour with her sister when she gets home at night.

In fact, they are much more restrained now than they were at the beginning. Qin Qianrou forbids her to do this every day, and Shen Yiqiu is not annoyed. She changed the method, not allowing each day to extend the time each time, so that the total amount of happiness obtained is about the same.

Since she learned that the brand was recommended by Li Wan, Shen Yiqiu started to study the whole series of products with her. However, there are obvious differences in the feelings of users and enjoyers. After chatting for a long time, they silently guessed each other's attributes.

The classmates who always had similar arrangements with Shen Yiqiu a while ago always had something to do recently, and Shen Yiqiu didn't take it seriously. Today in the lecture hall, there are students from other classes and majors in addition to this class.

As soon as she entered the classroom, countless eyes were focused on her. This made her feel very uncomfortable, as if she had returned to the days when she first entered college.

The classmates who usually have a good relationship with her looked at her several times and stopped talking, which made Shen Yiqiu feel strange.

At the entrance of the library, she met Zhang Meng.

"Senpai, why are you here?"

Zhang Meng wiped her sweat, panted slightly, and said, "I came to you especially. I sent you a message and you didn't reply, so I thought about coming to the library to try."

"Urgent?"

Zhang Meng's key tasks this semester are internships and job hunting, so she no longer needs to stay in school for a long time. She came here specially to block herself, there must be something important.

Zhang Meng looked around and pulled Shen Yiqiu to the corner.

"Don't you know what happened yesterday?"

Yesterday? Shen Yiqiu recalled and took four English classes in a row, and was a little tired. I went home in the evening and cooked a new dish for my sister, which was well received. As a bonus, they had a new try at the restaurant in the evening.

Oh, in the restaurant yesterday, Shen Yiqiu used lemon flavored.

Others should be fine.

Shen Yiqiu suppressed her ups and downs and made herself look less excited.

"When you look like this, you don't know anything." Zhang Meng helplessly took out his mobile phone, opened the campus forum, and quickly found a few hot posts.

The heat is medium, and it didn't cause a storm on the home page. But looking at the number of clicks, it is definitely eye-catching.

"What is this?" Shen Yiqiu glanced at the title, still puzzled.

"You click and see for yourself." Zhang Meng put the phone in Shen Yiqiu.

She found a post that seemed to have a lot of hits. The title read: Psychological distortion caused by family accident, love and motherhood lead to deformed love.

Shen Yiqiu felt uncomfortable for a while after reading it. When she clicked on the post, she saw the blurred photo, but she recognized the outline at a glance: it was herself.

Then the whole post said that she was psychologically distorted because of the traffic accident. Not only with the same sex, but also with the elders, which is a typical case of looking for a new sustenance after losing maternal love.

After that, there were several similar posts, all of which were talking about the bad effects of this deformed relationship. The post is quite subtle, but the anonymous replies below are what make people feel suffocated.

Shen Yiqiu looked at the vicious words that devalued her love with Qin Qianrou, and there were even people hiding behind the Internet, wanton calling her a poor pervert. The cruelest thing is that someone actually posted: "It's better to live with your parents in such a twisted way."

Actually got a lot of likes, Shen Yiqiu never knew that the evil of the human heart can be better.

Zhang Meng did not dare to go far, for fear that Shen Yiqiu would lose control after reading the post. But she just bit her lip, held the phone tightly, and said nothing.

"Are you okay?"

Shen Yiqiu found a few more posts with similar titles, opened it, glanced at it, and then exited. She returned the phone to Zhang Meng and said in a stern voice, "Hurry up and put it away, lest I can't help smashing the phone."

Zhang Meng smiled and continued: "If you can be happier like this, I will recognize it if you smash it."

Zhang Meng had genuine concern in her eyes, and the recognition she said was not just to make her happy. How much chill I felt in the post just now, I now feel how much warmth.

"Senpai, thank you."

"What's so good about this. These posts have appeared one after another a few days ago. At the beginning, the number was very small, and no one was paying attention to it. It suddenly started to increase last night, almost ten There was a new post in a few minutes, and everyone's emotions were mobilized."

No wonder, walking into the classroom today, everyone looked at her so strangely.

I think of her as a monster again. Unlike when I first entered school, this time there is no pity and sympathy.

"You have to inform reporter Qin about this matter. Although the photo is very blurry, it will be picked up sooner or later."

Posted on the internal forum of the campus network, targeting Shen Yiqiu. Regarding the female elders she was dating, she only vaguely stated her age, and her figure was deeply blurred. For a while, no one recognized Qin Qianrou.

"I'll message her right away."

Shen Yiqiu took out her mobile phone, and stopped after half the message.

"Sister, besides the forum, is there any other place for this content?"

Zhang Meng shook her head, that was all she knew.

"Since it's aimed at me, it must make me stinky in Mengda. The intranet forum alone is definitely not enough." Shen Yiqiu simply stopped going to the library and put all the books Tucked into her bag, she decided to go to a flea market.

The so-called flea market, that is, on the road from the back of the teaching building to the gymnasium, there is an open space and a long row of notice boards for people to paste messages at will. Every weekend, it is filled with the latest second-hand commodity exchange information, and some people choose to bring things directly.

Shen Yiqiu walked very fast, and Zhang Meng gradually felt exhausted following her.

"Your long legs are really fast." Shen Yiqiu has grown taller, has longer legs, and is more youthful and energetic.

"I can go faster if you give me Hot Wheels now."

Seeing that she can still joke, Zhang Mengxuan's heart is calmer.

At this point, there are not many people in the flea market. Occasionally, a few people come to post product news, and they also leave after they are posted. Shen Yiqiu looked at the bulletin board piece by piece, and sure enough, in the penultimate place, he saw similar content.

She tore it down and took a look. It was printed from the forum, and she chose the one with the most hits.

"How vicious is this? It doesn't matter if it is posted on the forum, it is posted everywhere like this."

"Someone must have done it on purpose. The purpose is to use public opinion to pressure me."

Zhang Meng watched Shen Yiqiu calmly fold the paper in half, fold it in half again, and put it in the schoolbag.

She was surprised: "Do you still keep this thing?"

Shouldn't a normal person tear it up angrily and throw it in the trash?

This is not according to the script.

Shen Yiqiu snorted coldly: "How could I easily throw away the clues that I finally left behind."

She's not 100% sure, but she's going to give it a try.

Take this thing home, try to sense it, maybe you will know who it is related to.

Zhang dreamed that she was so calm, as if she had a plan long ago, and she no longer made up her mind.

"Now that everyone knows, what are you going to do?"

Next, it's time for a counselor to talk.

Shen Yiqiu has always hated this, but she is no longer the Shen Yiqiu she used to be. Facing the malicious scrutiny around her, she no longer just wanted to avoid it.

"Specifically, I have to go back and discuss it with her. After all, this is a matter of the two of us. But now, I must go to the school to stop such information from continuing to spread."

Shen Yiqiu went to the counselor's office without hesitation, and today she must resolve these posts.

"Aren't you afraid the counselor will ask you about your situation?"

"Ask me? There is no rule in the university that you are not allowed to fall in love, right?"

Zhang Meng pondered, not knowing what to say.

On the contrary, Shen Yiqiu calmly said, "There are many same-sex couples in the school now, and the teachers actually know it."

"However, your age gap..." It's not just gender, it's age and generation.

"A woman can be said to find support when she marries someone twenty years her senior, but a girl can't date someone older than her?"

Shen Yiqiu felt that in this world, sometimes double standards were funny.

Zhang Meng was suddenly enlightened by what she said.

"Don't worry, I'm the first on your side."

She originally thought that if this happened, Shen Yiqiu would be angry, flustered, and even emotional. But Shen Yiqiu was surprisingly calm, and he was neither affected nor attacked.

"Seeing you like this, I kind of understand why reporter Qin chose you."

"Huh?" Shen Yiqiu looked at her sideways, obviously interested in this topic.

"You're young, but you feel safe."

In the past few years, Gu Chao would be confused from time to time, making Zhang Meng angry. Shen Yiqiu's firmness, from the inside out, does not need to be expressed deliberately but makes people no longer worry about her feelings.

"I wish I could be stronger and give her more security."

Thinking of Qin Qianrou sleeping in her arms with a blushing face, Shen Yiqiu hated that she was not a superman. She wants to hold up the whole world for her sister, so she doesn't have to be disturbed by these storms.

The post has been temporarily deleted, but the counselor's eyes are obviously a little wrong. Shen Yiqiu stayed in her office calmly, watching her call the network administrator to discuss various matters. She wasn't worried about being questioned, and of course she didn't plan to say Qin Qianrou's name.

"The post has been completely deleted, and similar content will not appear on the forum for the time being." The counselor took a sip of tea and kept calling, which made her mouth dry.

"Thank you."

"Shen Yiqiu, wait a minute."

Shen Yiqiu put down her schoolbag and sat back again.

"I want to know the situation with you. Are the things in the post true or false?"

The reason why the post was deleted is because of the random dissemination of personal privacy, but it does not mean that the school supports Shen Yiqiu's behavior.

"What?"

"About your relationship."

Shen Yiqiu pondered for a moment, with a calm demeanor, without the slightest guilt, let alone feeling that he was wrong.

"Mongolia University's school rules, it seems that there is no rule that students are not allowed to fall in love."

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