Rebirth: He Decides to Lie Flat
Chapter 212 - 212 209 This is a Soft Persimmon

Chapter 212: Chapter 209 This is a Soft Persimmon Chapter 212: Chapter 209 This is a Soft Persimmon Although some items were found on the little girl, Jiang Yan and the others believed the most important young man had been released two days earlier.

Even with the testimony of the three of them, everyone they caught claimed not to know him, and his background could be verified. His mother was an accountant at a clothing factory in Kang City near Beijing, and his father died in a car accident when he was six. He was twenty-one years old, studying at a vocational school in Beijing, named Ye Junqi.

The person who came to the police station to bail him out was his class teacher, who claimed the police must have caught the wrong person because Ye Junqi was well-behaved, a good and obedient kid.

He had gone to the train station that day to pick up a classmate but was taken to the police station by the officers before he could meet his classmate, and then transferred to the city criminal police team.

Latter, the classmate he was supposed to meet even came to the police station to testify in person…

In such circumstances, there was no choice but to release him.

Knowing Ye Junqi had been released, Jiang Yan didn’t regard himself as omnipotent, so he had been staying humbly at the school these days, not straying beyond the gates.

It was also a good opportunity to take a break and fully enjoy the campus life of a contemporary college student.

The library’s heating was turned up high, and Song Jiawen often fell asleep on the desk while reading. Jiang Yan would cover her with a coat, but he only let her sleep for half an hour at most because sleeping too long would make it harder to fall asleep at night.

They would go running on the track at eight-thirty.

Near the grandstand, there was a long bench where Jiang Yan would always place their backpacks, and then wait for Song Jiawen to take off her coat and get a down vest out of her bag to put on her.

At this moment, a familiar figure running laps would pass by and greet him.

Jiang Yan nodded casually to the person, and after Weng Minhong passed, Song Jiawen said, “The perfume on you last time was hers, wasn’t it?”

Although it was a question, she used an affirmative tone.

“Don’t talk nonsense, what do you mean her perfume was on me? I never got close to her.” The brat speaks too carelessly, it’s too easy for people to get the wrong idea.

Song Jiawen asked curiously, “I just mentioned it casually, why do you seem so defensive?”

“Defensive?” Jiang Yan tapped her forehead with his finger, “Don’t you often read romance novels? Don’t you know such words can easily lead to misunderstandings?”

“You have the nerve to say that, if it weren’t for you calling Zhu Jin, would she still lend me novels to read now?”

It wasn’t just Jiang Yan’s doing, but also thanks to Liang Yujun and the others. After all, others read novels just for reading, but Jiawen was different, not every book can be applied in real life.

After finishing their run, they returned to their respective dorms, while Weng Minhong always arrived earlier than them but left later, seeming to work exceptionally hard on her fitness.

That evening, Tian Xiaohui returned from visiting another dorm and asked Jiang Yan and Liu Wenhui, “The other dorms are all talking about our Party Secretary, saying she seems to have slimmed down, has better makeup skills, and looks prettier than at the beginning of the semester. I’ve thought about it and it seems to be true, did you notice?”

Jiang Yan ignored him.

Liu Wenhui scoffed, “Getting pretty through makeup is just because of poor natural features; it’s all just faking it. I have no interest in such fake beauties.”

Tian Xiaohui looked at him, thinking yes, you have no interest in fake beauties because you already have a real one.

The entire class hadn’t expected that once Qi Lihong got proper nutrition, her sallow face would turn white and plump, and her dry and yellow hair would gradually brighten and darken, revealing her to be a big beauty with a beautiful oval face.

Unfortunately, once the beauty appeared, she was already taken.

It was like a fresh flower stuck in cow dung, a toad gorging on swan meat.

Because of this, Weng Minhong once again approached Jiang Yan, hoping he would persuade Liu Wenhui. After all, in her eyes, Liu Wenhui’s personality and character really didn’t match Qi Lihong’s.

Jiang Yan simply replied with one sentence, “If Qi Lihong herself is willing, what’s the use of persuading Liu Wenhui?”

After that, Weng Minhong was utterly lost for words, because from the initial reluctant and fearful meals to being in good spirits every day with the other person, Qi Lihong had indeed become willing.

“Whoever tries to talk some sense into her might just end up being the bad guy in her eyes.”

Jiang Yan felt Weng Minhong was simply a worrywart who fretted over trifles.

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Compared to Jiang Yan’s colorful campus life, Yu Heng and Yu Feng continually ran into trouble.

First was Yu Feng.

That day at the train station’s South Square, he was the only one who hadn’t thrown a punch, giving the gang the wrong impression: “This one’s a pushover!”

After surgery ended that night and Yu Feng had cleaned up, it was already one in the morning when he came out.

Even for a young man, two back-to-back surgeries had left him somewhat exhausted.

As he rode the elevator down to the underground parking lot, Yu Feng massaged the pressure points on either side of his nose, his eyes half-closed as he walked toward where his car was parked.

Suddenly, the light bulb above him crackled twice and then, with a “pop,” it went out.

It wasn’t just the light above him; all the surrounding bulbs went out as well, plunging the entire underground parking space into darkness.

Yu Feng lowered his raised arm and stood stock-still in his spot.

About a dozen seconds later, the emergency light beside the distant elevator slowly came on, but its dim, yellowish glow only sufficed to brighten the immediate area of the elevator’s doors. Even so, this limited illumination was better than the all-encompassing darkness where one couldn’t see their own hand before their face.

Yu Feng, who was rather lazy, always parked his car near the elevator to save himself a walk.

So at this moment, he was actually quite close to his car.

Looking at the shadowy figure standing next to his car, Yu Feng calmly pulled out his mobile phone from his pocket. But just as he flipped it open, a whooshing sound came past his ear. Yu Feng’s upper body leaned backward, and then a metal rod flew by in front of his face, crashing onto the concrete floor of the parking lot with a resounding “bang-clatter,” rolling around for a bit before coming to a stop.

No, it didn’t stop by itself; someone had stepped on it and held it in place.

Yu Feng turned his head to glance left—two people. Then to the right—also two people. Including the one standing by his car, there were five in total.

They sent five people to deal with him?

Who did they think they were underestimating?

“Don’t worry, I won’t call the police!”

Seeing him take out his phone, those guys likely assumed he wanted to call the police or for help.

Yu Feng turned on his phone’s flashlight and placed it on the hood of his car while glancing up at the silhouette beside his vehicle—he didn’t recognize him.

From their build, it was clear these five were more robust than those he had encountered at the train station, and they also had a calmer presence.

So they sent a higher grade of muscle to teach him and his brother a lesson?

Fuck, they hadn’t even settled the score for stealing from his sister, and now they were trying to let off steam?

After being messed with by Jiang Yan before, he had also harbored a festering anger. Besides wanting to strangle Yu Xin, he felt a deep loathing for these kinds of gangs as well.

Before long, the underground parking lot echoed with the muffled sounds of fists striking flesh, followed by the thumping and smacking of bodies hitting the ground.

Half an hour later, Yu Feng emerged from the underground parking lot in his car, unscathed. As he approached the exit, he lowered the car window and said to the security guard, “I found five thieves in the garage stealing hospital property; I’ve subdued them. You should call the police and have them taken to the station.”