Chapter 1670: Sheng Zihan's Heroic Aura
Sheng Zihan became a celebrity at school; no matter where he went, people would give him a thumbs-up and greet him with smiles.
The feeling of being a hero is truly great!
For a time, he lost his bearings, accepting invitations everywhere to go to various schools to give reports and talk about his own "heroic deeds."
It must be said that Sheng Zihan has a great talent for storytelling; it was only by coincidence that he managed to rescue the person, but under his embellishment, he insisted on recounting it as a thrilling escape from the Hegu.
The Film Academy turned his "deeds" into a short play, and many people scrambled to play the role of Zihan.
At Wang Qing's home.
Huo Zhenteng had been waiting for her at home for most of the day, and she finally stepped through the door, albeit reluctantly.
In fact, she had returned long ago and knew her uncle was waiting for her at home, but she did not want to see him; although Wang Qing had not sold her uncle out, the relationship that had once been as close as father and daughter had grown distant.
There was a hurdle in her heart she could not overcome.
Although her uncle said he did not know the situation regarding that person, she still felt awkward inside; if it hadn't been for Zihan risking danger to save her, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
If she didn't see her uncle, her mother would call her eight hundred times a day to nag, saying that a mother's brother is like a father, and if it weren't for her uncle's support all these years, she wouldn't even be able to afford a regular university, let alone the top Film Academy in Jiangzhou; she would have been lucky to finish vocational school and go out to work.
Her mother also said that those who don't know are not guilty, that her uncle had also been deceived by bad people, and that he was already very self-reproachful; she could not rub salt into her uncle's wounds...
Every time her mother said this, Wang Qing wanted to yell at her to shut up!
Was she even her biological daughter?
Why was it that at critical moments, everyone else was right and it was always her fault?
But she did not do so.
Because everything her mother said was the truth; those who eat others' food have short mouths, and those who take others' things have soft hands. She had no father since she was young, and it was her uncle who raised her.
Studying art is particularly expensive, and all this money was provided by her uncle, including his expenses for her during his three years in Prison.
So, even though she was very angry, she still came back.
"Qing'er, you're back? Uncle is sorry for you!" Huo Zhenteng actually felt his knees go weak and knelt before his niece.
"Uncle, don't be like this, get up quickly..."
Wang Qing had stood outside for a long time, thinking of many ways to meet her uncle, but she had never thought of this one!
At this moment, all her dissatisfaction vanished into thin air.
"Qing'er, it is Uncle who is sorry for you. I really didn't know that the boss... no, that bastard was actually that kind of thing. If I had known earlier, even if I had to risk my life, I wouldn't have let him touch a single finger of yours..."
Huo Zhenteng's repentance was genuine; he truly did not know that Zhu Qingrui was such a monster.
Wang Qing told him not to mention that thing; just thinking about the appearance of that "monster" made her unable to help but retch!
In the end, the uncle and niece reconciled.
Sheng Family.
Shi Youxuan used the remote control to turn off the TV and asked her husband: "Are you not going to manage this matter? If you don't, your son is going to fly to the heavens."
No one knew the truth of the matter better than the couple.
Sheng Hanyu said: "I will manage it, let him come back."
He also felt that his youngest son was getting too carried away; as the saying goes, the higher you are lifted, the harder you fall. He was currently being praised so much that he almost didn't know who he was anymore, and this was very dangerous.
Sheng Zihan received a call from his mother telling him to come home for the weekend.
He discussed it with his mother: "Can you see if I can come back next month when I'm on break? I'm very busy during this time..."
"Come back, there is no room for discussion."
After saying this, Shi Youxuan ended the call.
Is Mom angry?
Based on his keen judgment, Sheng Zihan reached a conclusion—yes, that's right, Mom is indeed angry.
When Mom is angry, the consequences are very serious; he must go back immediately, otherwise, he doesn't know what kind of retaliation he will suffer.
On the weekend, Zihan went home.
The first thing he said upon entering the house was: "Mom, where is Dad?"
"Stand still, I have something to ask you." His mother's expression was very serious, and it didn't look like a good thing.
He hurriedly changed the subject: "Mom, I also have something very important to tell you. Can you guess who I saw in Country L?"
"Who?" Shi Youxuan was indeed distracted.
"Qi Shishi!"
He said mysteriously: "Qi Shishi actually wasn't in Jiangzhou; she returned to Country L without anyone knowing. Don't you think that's strange?"
Shi Youxuan:...
Strange my foot.
It was something they all knew; only Sheng Zihan didn't know, and he was even bringing it up as if it were fresh news.
She remained calm and asked: "And then?"
Zihan didn't know his mother was already getting angry. He smugly took out a package and handed it to his mother like a treasure: "Look, this is what Qi Shishi asked me to give to Dad. Isn't she with Zirui? Why is she in contact with Dad again? You can't afford to let your guard down..."
"Guard down your Datou!"
Shi Youxuan could no longer endure it, and there was no need to endure any longer.
She grabbed the feather duster from the low table and gave Sheng Zihan a thrashing!
While hitting him, she scolded: "You brat, is your brain flooded? You don't store anything useful, you only think about messy things..."
"I'll beat you to death!"
"I'll beat you to death, you love-struck fool!"
Sheng Zihan, of course, would not stand obediently in place to be beaten.
He started running around the sofa, defending himself while running: "Mom, Mother Dear, I did it all for your own good, you can't fail to distinguish between good and bad people..."
"You did it for my own good? So I have to thank you, then?" Shi Youxuan was so angry she laughed, but she didn't stop her pursuit for a second.
The feather duster kept striking the back of the sofa, leaving feathers all over the floor.
"No need to thank me, can you please stop chasing me?"
Sheng Zihan was panting with exhaustion; he hadn't expected that he, a teenager, would actually be unable to outrun his middle-aged mother.
"If you stop, I won't chase you anymore."
Stop?
And wait to get beaten?
That was, of course, impossible.
Just at this moment, Sheng Hanyu returned.
"What's the situation?"
Shi Youxuan said concisely: "Qi Shishi brought a package for you, and your son only just brought it back now."
Very quickly, it was a mixed-gender tag-team beating; this time Sheng Zihan had nowhere to run and was caught and soundly thrashed, howling and wailing.
In the end, it was only when his grandparents stepped in to stop it that he was spared further physical suffering.
The beating was avoided, but the punishment had to continue.
In the Study.
Sheng Zihan stood before the desk, having already been lectured for a full hour.
Only then did he realize that the package Qi Shishi had brought for his father contained very important items, while he had misinterpreted it as something romantic.
It was a misunderstanding, a deviation in interpretation, so it was only right for his parents to be angry.
Not only that, he also learned that the reason he was surrounded by reporters at the airport upon returning to the country wasn't really because he was a "hero."
It was because the smuggling boat boss who took his money had used him to settle a private grudge by wiping out a rival's smuggling boat, and then, to avoid being squeezed out by his peers, had turned him in as a scapegoat!
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