"Don't cry." Shen Shuhe took out a tissue to wipe away his tears, pursed his lips and said: "If you don't want to apologize, then don't. It's already late, go ahead."
Shen Shuhe still couldn't completely let go of the grudge in his heart and face Xiaoyu without reservation.
After saying that, she glanced at Song Qingyin, then turned and walked to Moli and Jin Yanzhou.
She bowed to the two people again, "I'm sorry for taking up Mr. Jin's time today."
The man stood there with one hand in his pocket without saying anything. Jasmine glanced at her father's cold profile and quickly spoke to ease the atmosphere: "It's okay, Sister Shuhe. It's not time for class yet."
It was obviously the little devil who deliberately caused trouble every time, but it was Sister Shuhe who apologized.
Jasmine thought about it and glanced at the crying boy over there.
Humph, you just pretend to cry and act pitiful!
The situation was a little stagnant at the moment. The head teacher and Song Qingyin were still comforting Xiaoyu, and Jasmine didn't need her. After Shen Shuhe pondered for two seconds, he said goodbye.
"Since Jasmine has been delivered, I will leave first."
...
...
After saying that, Shen Shuhe touched the top of Jasmine's head, raised his lips and smiled at her, then turned and left.
“Sister Shuhe…” Jasmine wanted to chase after him, but a warm palm pressed down on her head.
"Where are you running to? Go to class." Jin Yanzhou glanced at her.
"Daddy, Sister Shuhe must be sad, I think..."
"What are you thinking about? They don't need your concern. What you should worry about most right now is the course."
Maybe Xiaoyu’s behavior just now angered the man, which led to his unpleasant tone.
Jasmine listened to her father's sarcasm and sarcasm, her lips curled up, her eyes moistened, and she just looked at him.
Jin Yanzhou lost control instantly.
He rubbed his brows, knowing that his tone was too harsh, so he spoke again in a softer voice: "Be good, go to class first, and we'll talk about other things when we get home."
Jasmine lowered her eyes and said in a muffled voice: "Can I ask Sister Shuhe to pick me up after school?"
Jin Yanzhou: "..."
After several observations, he silently saw Shen Shuhe's sincerity towards Jasmine, so he tacitly allowed Jasmine to contact her.
But recently, the people around Shen Shuhe are full of uncertainty. They have offended Jasmine several times and even posed a threat to her safety.
Just now when the little boy gnashed his teeth and rushed towards Jasmine, Jin Yanzhou's heart skipped a beat. If Shen Shuhe hadn't grabbed him in time, Jasmine would probably be in the hospital now.
But even though Shen Shuhe protected Jasmine, Jin Yanzhou was still upset.
He glanced indifferently at the boy opposite who was still crying.
All of this was caused by Chen Shuhe. She was able to protect Jasmine once, but what about next time?
Thinking of this, Jin Yanzhou rubbed Jasmine's hair with a slightly gloomy expression. He was considering whether to reduce the number of meetings between Jasmine and Shen Shuhe.
After not hearing the man's answer for a long time, Jasmine quietly raised her eyes and saw that her father's expression was not very good.
After thinking about it, Jasmine decided not to mention Sister Shuhe for the time being.
After Daddy calms down, she will find a way to ease the relationship between Daddy and Sister Shuhe.
"Then Daddy, you should pick me up in the evening...Uncle Owen can also do that. I'll go up first."
Jin Yanzhou patted her shoulder and said gently, "Be good, I'll pick you up in the evening."
Jasmine waved to the man and went in with the teacher, carrying her small schoolbag.
On this side, Song Qingyin was still wiping Xiaoyu's tears, and after coaxing him for a long time she finally made him stop crying.
“Xiaoyu, be good. I know you’ve been wronged today, but Miss Shen is your mother after all.”
"You have to know that whatever your mother does to you is her right, so no matter how you feel, you have to bear it." Song Qingyin spoke in a soft tone, instilling these ideas into Xiaoyu bit by bit.
Xiao Yu snorted when he heard that, and said angrily with a pursed mouth: "She has other friends outside, she pampers others and not me, from today on she is not my mother!"
"I'm going to tell Dad and let him teach her a lesson!"
His mother doesn’t even recognize him, yet she dares to hit him using her identity as “mother”. He will remember the slap she received today!
Hearing Xiaoyu's words, Song Qingyin's eyes dimmed slightly, and a dark light flashed across them quickly.
"Okay, I'll tell dad when I get home. You go to class first."
"good!"
After saying goodbye to Song Qingyin, Xiaoyu covered his face and slowly followed his head teacher upstairs.
However, after going up, Xiaoyu unexpectedly discovered that his mother's bastard outside was in the same class as him!
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On this side, Song Qingyin returned the same way. She walked slowly with her hands folded across her chest, looking ahead expressionlessly with a slightly cold look in her eyes.
He was a completely different person from the one he showed in front of Xiaoyu just now.
She was thinking, what was the origin of the father and daughter that Shen Shuhe was protecting?
Jing Mo said he was investigating, but I don't know how the investigation is going...
After thinking for a few seconds, Song Qingyin took out her cell phone and sent a message to Geng Fan, saying that she would be a little late. Then she put away her phone and quickly walked towards the school gate.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I came out of the corridor, I saw a not-so-strange figure not far away.
Song Qingyin suddenly stopped.
Because she also saw another familiar face.
headmaster?
How did that man know the principal?
Song Qingyin's eyes flashed slightly, and she quickly walked to the side, paying attention to the movement in front.
Right in front of me, the principal had just arrived at the school and was discussing the school's work with senior leaders. When I looked up, I saw a face that remained deep in my memory.
"Second Young Master Jin..." Principal Qin Lihong called out this title tentatively.
Jin Yanzhou was already in a bad mood, and now someone blocked his way, so he raised his eyelids in dismay.
At first glance, I didn't recognize it.
He put one hand in his pocket, casually twirled his phone with the other hand, and walked away.
Seeing this, Qin Lihong was slightly stunned and just watched the man leave.
The school leader beside him looked at the dignified and indifferent figure behind him and asked curiously: "Principal, you just called him 'Second Young Master Jin', could it be..."
"Okay, don't say anything more." Qin Lihong interrupted and glanced at the figure who was about to walk to the door. His expression was dazed and confused.
He definitely did not make a mistake, that person was the Second Young Master.
But isn’t he in Country Y? When did he return? And why did he appear in Nanlin…?
Qin Lihong's mind was full of questions, but he knew that he shouldn't pry too much into the man's affairs. After all, even the young master would be wary of his methods.
"Let's go to the meeting room first." Qin Lihong said, retracting his gaze.
"OK."
Several leaders were also shrewd people. Seeing Qin Lihong's secretive tone, they looked at each other and followed him to the meeting room.
After the few people left, Song Qingyin appeared from behind the pillar. She looked in the direction where the principal left, frowning and thinking.
The principal's expression just now clearly showed that he knew the man, respectful but also a little fearful.
Qin Lihong was sent to Nanlin from Kyoto. The Qin family has been in politics for generations and holds a very important position in Kyoto.
Who is that person who could make Qin Lihong show such an expression?
Song Qingyin grabbed the strap of her bag, frowning and falling into deep thought.
Meeting room.
After the morning meeting, Qin Lihong raised his hand and asked everyone to leave, leaving only the dean.
"What do you want to tell me, Principal?" she asked.
Qin Lihong held the pen, pursed his lips and stared ahead. After a moment of silence, he turned his head and looked at the dean, "Are there any new students enrolling in the next two days?"
There is no way that man would appear here for no reason, so there is only one possibility, that he came here for something important.
Qin Lihong couldn't help but think of the rumors he heard at a private banquet in Kyoto a few years ago...
"Principal, why are you paying attention to this matter?" The voice of the dean of studies brought Qin Lihong back to his senses.
Then he heard the Dean say, "Today there is a new student entering the school, her name is...Jin Anhua."
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