Chapter 37: Quentin's shaky respectability, which he had tried so hard to maintain, was about to be...
Looking at Wei An walking towards him with an expressionless face.
One of the braver, chubby male insects puffed out his belly and said calmly, "What's it got to do with you? Are we just playing with them?"
Wei An looked at the little fat boy calmly, then bent down and picked up the branch that had fallen on the ground.
"Minister of Finance?" Vian's voice was very soft.
"So the Minister of Finance's children can kneel before Prince Yu's children at will? I'm going to ask your Excellencies later."
"Is it possible for the Minister of Finance to joke with Prince Yu like this?"
Kami was a little frightened by his gaze. He looked upwards, but still said stubbornly: "You...what do you want to do? My father will not let you go!"
"Nothing," Wei An said calmly, bending down to pick up the branch and weighing it in his hand. "I just want to play with you."
Before he could finish his words, a branch broke through the air and hit Kami's outstretched hand with a precise "snap".
He was a little stunned. He didn't want to be beaten, but he couldn't control his hands at all.
"Ah!" Kami screamed in pain as he realized it belatedly.
A red, swollen mark immediately appeared on his palm, the searing pain bringing tears to his eyes. "How dare you hit me?! Are you crazy? Do you even know who my father is?"
"You're done!"
Wei An raised his eyebrows in surprise, and raised the branch in his hand again. "I'm playing with you, don't you like it?"
"Bullying the weak is fun? Whatever they are in your eyes, that's what you are in my eyes."
Then there were a few more crisp sounds, and Kami's screams were earth-shaking and very penetrating.
He had never been treated like this before, and it felt like a great humiliation.
The other cubs were terrified when they saw this, especially the female cubs, who looked at Wei An with eyes full of awe and fear.
Oh my god, he even dared to hit Kami, so they must be...
The waiter next to him was so anxious that his face turned pale, but Wei An used the thread of mental power to restrain their actions.
Cami saw that no one could stop Vian, and Vian himself had no intention of stopping.
When the branch fell again, he was finally completely scared and started crying loudly.
"I'm sorry! I was wrong! I won't do it again! Don't hit me!"
Wei An ignored his cries and continued beating him.
His eyes swept over the other cubs involved, and those children shuddered in fear and looked away.
After being beaten badly, Kami finally became smart and apologized loudly in the direction of Annuo.
Wei An laughed, threw away the branch, and said coldly: "I will tell you everything that happened between Father Xiong and Prince Yu today, and you don't have to think about secretly taking revenge on An Nuo."
"I've added An Nuo's contact information to my computer. If anyone bullies An Nuo in the future, I'll only look for you to settle the score."
Seeing Cami crying and getting angry but not daring to say anything, Wei An felt a little evil.
"Very angry, right? Then don't be a loser who bullies the weak all day long, otherwise you will only be worthy of being angry behind others' backs forever."
Cami covered his palms, grimacing in pain, his face covered with tears and snot. The arrogance and dignity of the noble male insect completely disappeared, and he looked a little funny.
"You...you..." Kami sobbed and wanted to say something harsh, but when he met Wei'an's eyes, the words were choked back.
The burning pain in his palm clearly reminded him that the male insect in front of him was completely different from those male insects he was familiar with who could only talk.
He really kills!
"Why, haven't you had enough fun yet?"
Kami shuddered and took two steps back, almost tripping over his own feet.
He felt both hateful and afraid, like a little beast whose tail was stepped on but dared not show its teeth again.
"Yes...I'm sorry!" Under the pressure of Vian's eyes, Cami collapsed a little and apologized loudly again in tears.
This time it was much more sincere.
After saying that, he turned around and ran away.
The other cubs were so frightened when they saw this that they scattered like birds and beasts in an instant.
The waiters didn't dare to run away and saluted Wei'an tremblingly.
Wei An didn't mean to embarrass them. After thinking for a moment, he said, "I'll explain everything to their parents later. You won't be implicated."
The waiters were a little surprised that Wei'an would say this, and they showed expressions of gratitude. But there was no time to say anything else, as they hurried to chase the child who had run away.
Wei An turned to face An Nuo and softened.
The little guy was holding the kitten, his big eyes full of admiration and gratitude, looking at Vian brightly.
"Brother, you are so awesome!"
Wei An ruffled his hair and softened his tone: "Tell me next time if you are bullied."
An Nuo nodded obediently.
The warm autumn sun cast dappled light through the sparse leaves, and the air was filled with the unique sweet fragrance of ripe fruit. The leaves of the apple trees had already fallen, and the red apples hung heavy on the branches.
"What do you want to eat? Pick it yourself." Wei An put An Nuo down and pointed to the low fruit trees.
Annuo nodded excitedly, carefully placed the kitten on the soft grass beside him, and touched its head.
Then he took the basket to the nearby berry tree and carefully picked out the berries that looked the fullest.
The little guy quickly forgot the unpleasantness just now. His little face was filled with smiles. He ran around in the orchard like a happy little bird, and soon his arms were filled with a bunch of plump and bright fruits.
"Brother, this is so sweet! Try it!" Annuo handed a very red berry to Wei An as if he was presenting a treasure.
Wei An took it and put it in his mouth. The sweet and sour juice burst in his mouth. It was really good.
He had just picked a few persimmons with thin skin and lots of juice. He tore a small hole in the skin and handed it to An Nuo.
"This persimmon can be sucked."
His trouser leg was tugged, and Wei An looked down and saw it was the kitten.
Maybe he saw that An Nuo was given food, but he didn't give it to the cat. He kept rubbing his head against An Nuo's calf and meowing non-stop.
Wei An teased the kitten with some fruit, and the kitten stretched out its claws to grab it. Wei An took the fruit away again, touched its chin, and smoothed its fur, thinking about how to take care of the kitten.
The kitten was frightened and might not be safe if left in the wild. Yitulan was not at home, so it was just him and Meng Er at home.
Meng Er and it are of the same species, so don't treat Doraemon as a cat, okay? The more Wei An thought about it, the more feasible it seemed. His eyes lit up as he looked at the kitten.
Just as he was thinking, a slightly hurried and worried voice came: "Annuo!"
Vian turned around and saw Quentin.
His face seemed paler than when he had last seen him at the banquet, and his steps were somewhat unsteady.
His face was full of anxiety, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw An Nuo was safe and sound while chewing a persimmon. But then he noticed Wei An and a hint of surprise flashed across his face.
"Sir Vian." Quentin stopped and nodded slightly in greeting.
"Good day. Did An Nuo bother you?"
"Father!" An Nuo ran over immediately with the fruit in his arms when he saw Quentin, looking up at his little face. "Brother, you took me to pick fruit! You even helped me fight off Kami and the others!"
He couldn't wait to share his joy with his mother, and pointed at the kitten on the ground with his little hand, "Look, Meow Meow is fine!"
Quentin's face changed when he heard this. He squatted down and carefully checked An Nuo. He felt relieved when he saw that there were no wounds. He took out a handkerchief and wiped the persimmon juice from the corner of An Nuo's mouth.
"Nothing happened at all! Brother is so awesome! He hit Kami with a branch until she cried!" Annuo said proudly, then handed the fruit in his hand to Quentin, "Eat it, it's sweet."
Quentin looked at his son's sweet smiling face with complicated eyes. He took the fruit and touched Annuo's head.
After standing up, he thanked Wei An again.
"Sir Wei'an, thank you very much for helping An Nuo again. An Nuo has caused you trouble."
"It's okay, it's just a piece of cake." Wei An looked at Quentin's struggling appearance, especially the chaotic state of his mind, and couldn't help but say, "Sir Quentin, you seem to be in a very bad condition."
Quentin subconsciously avoided Wei'an's gaze and forced a smile: "Thank you for your concern, it's just an old ailment, it's nothing serious."
Wei An was silent for a moment.
An Nuo raised his little face, his beautiful eyes that looked like Quentin were filled with tears. He stretched out his little hand and gently tugged at the corner of Wei An's clothes, his soft voice tinged with tears.
"Brother Wei'an... please, can you help my father?" An Nuo sniffed, trying hard not to cry. "My father is in great pain and can't sleep at night. An Nuo knows... They don't give him medicine... He's in pain..."
The shaky decency that was maintained with great effort is about to be broken.
Quentin subconsciously wanted to stop An Nuo: "An Nuo! Don't talk nonsense, there is no such thing..."
He reached out and tried to pull An Nuo back to his side, but his movements were weak and an expression of unbearable embarrassment appeared on his pale face.
Wei An looked at the father and son, squatted down, looked An Nuo in the eye, gently wiped away his tears, and said in a slow voice: "Don't be afraid, An Nuo."
He was not a person who liked to meddle in other people's affairs, but looking at the female insect in front of him who was tortured to the point of almost losing her life, and the ignorant and innocent An Nuo next to her, he was reminded of the original Ituran.
This was the case with Ituran at the beginning. Wei An even worried that Ituran might not survive.
"Perhaps," Wei An said thoughtfully, "I can help you take a look? My mental power... has some effect on stabilizing the spiritual sea."
Quentin suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of disbelief and a hint of hope.
His lips moved a few times, and his words sounded bitter.
"No... no need, Lord Vian, this is too presumptuous."
"It's just a simple comfort, it's okay." Wei An interrupted him, his clear voice carrying a reassuring calmness. Although he still looked like an overly young male insect, Wei An often gave people a strong sense of security and made people feel that they could be relied on.
"It's right here, no one will know. You don't want An Nuo to worry, right?"
Looking at his son's clear and innocent eyes, Quentin's heart seemed to be pulled.
"...Then, thank you for your help." The voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible.
Vian nodded and motioned for Quentin to sit on the bench next to him.
An Nuo held the kitten and watched nervously. The kitten was very well-behaved and didn't make any noise. It nestled in An Nuo's arms.
Wei An released white threads of mental power into Quentin's spiritual sea, trying to repair the spiritual sea that was riddled with holes and ravaged beyond recognition.
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After the Rebirth of the Affectionate Male Supporting Role
Song Chen has been a devoted male supporting role for over a decade, working diligently until the finale, when the hero and heroine finally get married. He thought he could retire with a box lunch, but a fire destroyed his dream of retirement.
In the raging flames, the assistant who always kept his head down and looked submissive actually rushed into the fire, ignoring the raging flames, and wanted to rescue him.
In the end, neither of them could escape.
When he opened his eyes again, he returned to the beginning of the story. His family was preparing to move, and he was about to become the childhood sweetheart in the story again.
In this life, there is no system constraint, and whoever wants to be the affectionate supporting actor can do it.
He decisively lay on the ground and cried until the whole family agreed not to move. Song Chen was satisfied, so he put on his small schoolbag and began his life of lying down in the kindergarten.
The only change was that he discovered the quietest child in the class, the one who always sat alone in the corner, whose clothes were washed white, and who never said a word when bullied...
It seems to be his assistant?
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