The next day, rumors were flying all over Kallet's bulletin board.
The boring news agency wrote some words such as "Who are the three transfer students?" "Maybe they are the eldest ladies of the underworld" and "Even the student council president calls them 'eldest ladies'." The whole school started speculating.
As the president of the student union, Yang Chujing of course dutifully fired the president of the news agency first, and then asked people to tear up all the contents of the bulletin board. He also said: "Unconfirmed news cannot appear on the bulletin board.
Otherwise it is defamation."
Shixun and the others arrived at the school and as soon as they parked the car, they saw Wanyan Xinyue coming towards them.
I saw him say, "An Qian, no, classmate Yi Shixun, let's talk." His handsome face was tired.
"Hey, Han. You go back to the classroom first." Shixun nodded towards Wanyan Xinyue, "Let's go."
Wanyan Xinyue smiled and walked in front of her.
After a while, he paused, turned around and said to her, "I'm sorry, An Qian. I'm really sorry that your mother did this to you!" His voice was slightly choked, which made Shixun startled.
The memory is like a piece of colorful crystal, buried deep in my heart, and it was brought out again today.
"Ooooooo, it hurts! Don't hit me, I really didn't steal your bread!" Xiao Anqian curled up on the ground. She was in pain and her skin was cracked. She really didn't steal the kitchen bread, why did the maid
Don't you believe her?
"Hmph, you still dare to quibble! Could it be that your mother asked you to steal things? How despicable!" A maid in charge of the kitchen scolded her loudly, without stopping the wooden stick in her hand.
"No, no!!" An Qian's argument was not believed, but she was beaten even harder with the stick.
"No? Then why is there less bread in the kitchen?" The maid looked at An Qian with disgust and dragged her up from the floor.
That look in her eyes was a nightmare that she would never forget.
"I...I don't know. It's really not me! Please believe me!" She just happened to get lost and walked to the kitchen. It really wasn't her.
"If not her, who else! Hand her over to Mrs. Wenli quickly. We must punish people like this." Another maid pushed her impatiently.
"No! Sister, I beg you, it's really not me..."
"She didn't take it, I took the bread from the kitchen to feed David." The boy suddenly appeared in front of them.
As soon as the maids saw the boy, they dropped An Qian and said, "Hello, Master Xinyue!" as if they didn't hear what he said.
"You let her go, I told you that I took the bread." Wanyan Xinyue frowned.
An Qian sat on the ground blankly, why did he want to help her? They obviously didn't know each other!
Wanyan Xinyue ignored the stunned maids, took An Qian's hand and led her away.
"Are you okay?" Wanyan Xinyue looked at her scarred body.
An Qian shook her head stubbornly and looked directly at him with green eyes. Only Aunt Wenli's son would be called "Young Master".
"Well, is Yi Xiya your mother?" Wanyan Xinyue saw An Qian nodded, and then said, "My name is Wanyan Xinyue, and I am your brother."
An Qian looked at him half-understanding.
Then, he took out a bottle of milk from behind and handed it to her, "This is for you to drink. You need to drink more milk to grow taller. This way you won't be afraid of them bullying you again."
"But, mother said you can't take other people's things." An Qian swallowed, but still returned it to Wanyan Xinyue.
"Brother is no one else." Wanyan Xinyue pushed the milk back to her.
"Thank you, brother!" An Qian smiled happily, that's great, the milk looks delicious.
"Then I'll leave first. I'll come and play with you next time."
"Well, goodbye brother."
Although An Qian had diarrhea after drinking the bottle of milk because of the cold weather. And although he did not fulfill his promise to play with her again, she was still grateful to Wanyan Xinyue.
When Shixun came back to her senses, what she saw in front of her was the first person to admit that she was from the Wanyan family, and the first person to help her in the Wanyan family.
——You let her go, and I told you that I got the bread.
——My name is Wanyan Xinyue, and I am your brother.
——Brother is no one else.
"It has nothing to do with you, you don't need to apologize."
Wanyan Xinyue looked at her, no longer with the sympathetic look in the past, but with an apology, "An Qian, the Wanyan family owes you a lot."
"That's enough, now I have nothing to do with the Wanyan family!"
It doesn't matter if he owes her, now Yi Shixun no longer needs charity.
Now Yi Shixun can no longer be dismissed with a bottle of milk, let alone a word of apology to relieve all the anger in her heart.
"I...I don't expect you to forgive us, but I hope you don't bear too much burden on yourself. It will be very hard for you." Wanyan Xinyue said seriously, since what happened last night, he has
I know, she is capable of taking revenge on the Wanyan family.
And the Wanyan family will one day fall into her hands.
But it doesn't matter, right? That's what the Wanyan family owes to her and Aunt Yi Xiya.
Wanyan Xinyue left, but Yi Shixun remained where he was.
Like a small boat trapped in silence, swaying unsteadily.