Almighty Healer

Chapter 17 Campus

There was a long silence on the other side of the phone before dry laughter came out.

"Hehehe, Xiaoyu, why are you talking to Mom like that? You scared Mom!"

"Hehe." Qin Qionghong returned the other party's more sincere and gentle laughter, "Aunt Wu, is it not surprising that I speak like this?"

When the other party was choked into silence again, Qin Qionghong repeated the previous question, and said, "Don't mention this, what is your business with me?"

Sensing the impatience in Qin Qionghong's words, Wu Han couldn't care less about his obvious change of attitude, and quickly expressed his purpose, "Isn't it because you haven't been home for a long time? Xiaoyue, me, and your father I miss you so much, I just want you to come back tonight for dinner and reunion."

Haven't been home for a long time?

I have been living outside since kindergarten, and have never returned home except for major holidays or physical injuries.

It's been a long time...

Qin Qionghong laughed softly, but the corners of his lips were full of sarcasm, "Aunt Wu, you are welcome, I will be home before seven o'clock. I have something to do, so I won't talk much."

After finishing speaking, Qin Qionghong hung up the phone and put the phone casually on the table, then walked to the French window and looked at the neon lights that lit up one by one outside the window.

The blurred light illuminates the lines on Qin Qionghong's face more softly, and also makes his smiling peach eyes more rippling, which makes people enchanted.Looking carefully, he couldn't see the slightest fluctuation in those eyes, and the curvature of the corners of his lips was also icy cold.

Qin Qionghong suddenly felt a little tired, and didn't want to force himself to show a smile on his face.

It's just that when others are tired, they can still go home.

But he still has no home, not even a place to rest.

When Yi Funzin walked out of the bedroom wearing the belt of an ancient robe, what she saw was Qin Qionghong's slightly frail and lonely back.

However, when Qin Qionghong heard the movement, he turned around in the next second, and what was reflected in Yi Funjin's pupils was still a heart-warming and warm smile.

Seeing this, Yi Funzin's heart throbbed unbearably, and she couldn't help taking a step towards Qin Qionghong, and heard the latter say, "I'll go to Qin's house for dinner later, together?"

Yi Funzin stopped, nodded, "Okay. Then what form should I use?"

Qin Qionghong raised his eyebrows lightly, and the corners of his lips deepened, "I think someone wants to see your current appearance."

With Wu Han's personality, he would take the initiative to find him, so there must be a purpose.

And just thinking about the things that happened with him in the past two days, Wu Han's plan is nothing more than Yi Fongzin, and now that he has a bit of fame, he can take advantage of this.

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5 is old.

A pink and jade-carved child happily carried a cartoon backpack, and the corners of the raised mouth lined with chubby red cheeks, making it even more cute.

Qin Qionghong ran to Wu Han who was dragging the suitcase, and tilted his head in confusion, "Mom, why do I have to bring so much luggage when I go to kindergarten?"

Wu Han smiled, and didn't touch Qin Qionghong, just stood there stooping not too far away, "Xiaohong has grown up and has to learn to live alone."

"Live alone? Do you want to be separated from everyone?"

Qin Qionghong wrinkled Baozi's face, a little unhappy.

Seeing this, Wu Han rubbed Qin Qionghong's hair and split it instantly, "That's right. But Xiaohong is great, right? Can it be done?"

Sensing Wu Han's long-lost intimacy, Qin Qionghong immediately nodded excitedly, "Yes! I can do it!"

Hearing the satisfactory answer, Wu Han's smile deepened, and he pulled Qin Qionghong's suitcase in front of the driver, and waved goodbye to Qin Qionghong.

7 is old.

After the not-so-long summer vacation, Qin Qionghong carried his backpack again, but this time he dragged the suitcase by himself.

Seeing Qin Qiongyue who was going out together with him, with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, Qin Qiongyue smiled again on his face that hadn't smiled for a long time, and made a sound of comfort.

"Xiao Yue, don't worry. After you go to kindergarten, my brother will take good care of you! By the way, where is your luggage?"

Qin Qiongyue sobbed twice, blinked and looked at Qin Qionghong, "I don't have any luggage. And my mother said we don't go to the same kindergarten!"

Qin Qionghong wanted to say something more, but Wu Han suddenly appeared, putting a distance between Qin Qiongyue and Qin Qionghong.

"Xiaohong, the driver who will take you to school has arrived, you should leave quickly, otherwise it would be bad if you are late on the first day of the new semester."

Seeing Wu Han holding Qin Qiongyue's hand and getting into another car, Qin Qiongyue sniffed a little aggrieved to keep herself from crying.

Muttering softly, he got into his car, "Why...it's different."

8 is old.

Qin Qionghong fought with his classmates on the grounds that they laughed at Qin Qionghong as a wild child who had never met his parents.

His face was painted and his body had many scratches.Qin Qionghong was very happy because he could be taken home by Wu Han to heal his injuries.

Wu Han disinfected Qin Qionghong's wound with a straight face, "Xiaohong, do you know what's wrong?"

Qin Qionghong lowered his head aggrievedly, "I'm right, it's them..."

"I don't care about the reason, I just know that you are not good." Wu Han interrupted Qin Qionghong, "If you are not good, mom won't like you anymore."

"No! I will be very good!"

"Well, don't quarrel or fight with anyone in the future. When others bully you, you just have to endure it."

Qin Qionghong disapproved at first, but finally compromised under Wu Han's sharp eyes.

13 is old.

Qin Qionghong finally knew why his mother treated him differently from his sister.

It turned out that his mother had passed away when he was 1 year old, and Qin Qiongyue was born one year after Wu Han married his father.As for when they got married, it was not long after his mother died.

16 is old.

"Fool Qin, where's the money today?"

Qin Qionghong silently handed a few red banknotes to the delinquent boy in front of him.

18 is old.

"Xiaohong, you said you want to apply for a major in finance?"

Qin Qionghong lowered his head, clasped his fingers together tangledly, and his fingertips turned white due to excessive force.

"I want to help my dad after graduation."

"Stupid child, why are you so filial, you want to share the burden for your father. Mom told you, you should live for yourself, you can choose whatever major you like, you know?"

"But what I like is..."

Wu Han interrupted Qin Qionghong, took Qin Qionghong's hand and patted it, and then gently brushed away the bangs covered by Qin Qionghong's forehead, "Do you know Tianhua Media College? Its academic atmosphere is very free and professional. Strong. I believe that you will be able to grow in it, and you will really know what you really like."

Qin Qionghong watched Wu Han complete the application process for him, squeezed his fists, but let go.

If growth is about compromise and tolerance, he is mature enough.