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Chapter 20

Beaten until parents don’t recognize each other

Author: Wei Wen Ming Xiang

Beaten until parents don’t recognize each other

Xie Mingchao did not deny it. He glanced behind the banyan tree at the entrance of the community and said, "I've settled the matter of your peeping."

"I didn't spy!" Shen Qing explained stubbornly. Her innocence could not be ruined by being accused of spying on others using the toilet.

He took the helmet away from her arms, looked away absently, and responded perfunctorily: "Okay, I believe you."

She looked along his line of sight, but there was no one there.

As soon as he turned around, Xie Mingchao rode his bicycle straight into the community.

Was he looking for someone just now?

Shen Qing touched her pocket casually and took out the piece of paper. The woman who bumped into her was also wary of something.

"Is there a dangerous person in the community?"

She hurried home and went straight to the kitchen immediately.

"Aunt Li, is our community unsafe recently?"

Li Xin was busy working on lunch in the kitchen. When he heard her words, he turned around and asked, "Why do you say that?"

"I have seen several people looking around after entering the door," Shen Qing lowered her voice mysteriously, "Is there really a dangerous person?"

Li Xin laughed: "Qingqing, listen to your mother and read less suspense comics, you will easily become neurotic."

"Can Aunt Li take me to school these two days?" Shen Qing was timid, holding on to the door frame and looking at her pitifully.

Li Xin smiled even more, "Okay, Aunt Li is here, so don't be afraid."

Shen Qing only felt that she was comforting him. After all, the only woman who seemed gentle and gentle could actually knock someone away with one punch was Li Qinglu.

She couldn't help but shudder when she thought of her own mother. The woman hiding the knife in her smile was really scary. She really didn't know how many punches her father had to withstand before catching her.

*

Xie Mingchao parked the car downstairs, put the car keys in his pocket, and walked back to the entrance of the community.

He stopped in front of the security room and knocked on the door. "There are a few paparazzi under the banyan tree outside. Could you please deal with them?"

The security of Taoyuan Community is very good, and non-community residents cannot enter without a card. Therefore, Chen Ziyuan spent almost all her property to buy it regardless of the high housing price, which is also convenient for Xie Mingchao to go to school.

"Okay, no problem."

Security guard Sun Wei was a rugged man. He retired from the army five years ago and had a scar on his face from the corner of his eye to behind his ear. He always listened to the owner, so he picked up his baton and headed in the direction Xie Mingchao said.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Two paparazzi had seen Chen Ziwan's shadow nearby, and after squatting for many days they still couldn't see her, so they designated Taoyuan Community as a key observation area.

Hearing a high-pitched shout, the two of them were frightened, looked up at the strong man, and grabbed each other's hand in fear.

"Brother, what's the matter with you?"

Sun Wei struck his baton in his palm in warning, "What are you two sneaking up on?"

He caught a glimpse of the cameras hung around their necks, and took a step forward, "Hand over the cameras."

The two shook their heads, "No, this is the guy we eat with!"

Sun Wei sneered, "In a moment I will use my eating partner to beat you until your parents don't recognize you."

They travel all year round to catch news, rarely exercise, and eat packed lunches in order to rush for time. Their thin bodies appear vulnerable in front of Sun Wei.

"Here... you must return it to us after you finish watching it!" In the end, the two of them chose to compromise and handed over the camera tremblingly, "We really didn't capture anything!"

Sun Wei took it and looked through all the photos dated today. Indeed, none of them belonged to the owners of the community, especially the once popular female star.

He threw the camera back, and the two of them rushed to pick it up.

"Let me see you again in the future," Sun Wei grinned at the two of them, his big white teeth showing off a bit, "It's not as simple as a warning."

"Thank you, brother, for not killing me!"

The two paparazzi fled.

One person ran and asked: "Brother, aren't we going to check? This community is the most likely place where Chen Ziyuan is!"

Another person scolded: "Fuck you! Even if she is really here, we can't get in, let alone get the evidence! Forget it, let her go for now."

"Brother, it's solved," Sun Wei returned to the security booth and raised his eyebrows at him as if to take credit, "How is Miss Chen doing recently?"

He heard from his boss that there was a female star in the community who was very popular at the time, but she was blacklisted by the entire Internet because of her endorsement incident twelve years ago, and she was forced to withdraw from the circle after she almost implicated her children. However, the attacks did not stop after that.

So much so that I have a tendency to be depressed.

Xie Mingchao hasn't seen Chen Ziwan yet today. She left the house early in the morning.

Faced with Sun Wei's concerned inquiry, he still replied: "It's okay."

"Can you get me a signed photo?" Sun Wei rubbed his hands expectantly.

He occasionally met Chen Ziyuan a few times. She was indeed a rare beauty, and she was also a sweet type, which really impressed his liking.

"good."

Sun Wei helped him drive away the paparazzi, and asking for an autograph as a thank you was nothing.

"Thank you so much!" Sun Wei's eyes lit up, "Miss Chen will definitely clear her name and return to the entertainment industry as soon as possible!"

Xie Mingchao's eyes moved slightly, and there was some warmth in his eyes, "Well, thank you."

*

In the first week when Shen Qing transferred to another school, she gained nothing except getting to know Xie Mingchao.

She listened to Gong Xiaoxiao and Chen Qian sharing interesting stories on the other side of the phone, but she could only listen silently, feeling extremely envious.

Shen Qing lay on the bed and said in a sour tone, "Can I go back to S? I miss you so much."

There was a tacit silence on the other side for a moment.

Gong Xiaoxiao spoke earnestly: "Qingqing, you have to learn to break the shackles of appearance and take the initiative to make friends."

Chen Qian echoed: "That's right, you can't tell that you are afraid of society when you get together with us."

"There is no one like you in Yunhe No. 1 Middle School," Shen Qing said, the more she felt aggrieved. "My deskmate is a cool guy who doesn't like to talk. He has no human touch at all."

"And he seems to be very withdrawn. The girls in the class only dare to look at him but don't dare to approach him. When I sit next to him, he is also classified as a 'difficult to socialize' type."

Gong Xiaoxiao: "You don't have to sit next to that cool guy to look like an unapproachable type."

Chen Qian: "Since you are sitting next to the top student, seize this opportunity to study hard. You will be the big boss to support us in the future."

"Don't mention studying," Shen Qing felt dizzy when she heard these two words, "I didn't draw on the Chinese language book, which is already the greatest respect for it."

"Then if you want to be an art student in the future, your cultural score must at least meet the standard, right?" Gong Xiaoxiao analyzed it for her, "Have you ever thought about which school to go to?"

"No," Shen Qing answered truthfully, "I don't think you need to worry about the cultural score. You can get all the multiple-choice questions right with your eyes closed."

The other side fell into strange silence again.
Chapter completed!
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