[Reborn] (12-13) Author: 998

Author: 998
Word Count: 11460

Chapter Twelve: Sister Jingjing's Affection

Xue Ming sat down next to Zhuo Qian, chatted briefly, and then got straight to the point, asking him for a copy of the Qianmin
Freight contract. After glancing at it briefly, Xue Ming nodded with satisfaction, saying he would find time
to discuss the specific details of the cooperation with his uncle. It seemed the business was settled so casually?

Manager Ma and the other two all looked at Xue Ming with complicated expressions, suspecting his true intentions.

"Well, the contract is basically settled. If there are no surprises, let's officially sign it tomorrow."
Xue Ming smiled and shook hands with Zhuo Qian: "Happy cooperation."

Zhuo Qian passively and slowly extended his hand: "Um... happy cooperation."

Before leaving, Xue Ming smiled at Ren Hao and said, "By the way, little friend, my cousin, um, your
godmother Xie Zhijing, asked me to say hello to you. Goodbye." With that, Xue Ming left without looking back. Upon

hearing this, the people in the room either became serious or thoughtful.

Xie Zhijing?

Is Xie Zhijing, the director of the Education Bureau, this kid's god-sister?

They had naturally heard about the incident where Zhuo Qian's company driver injured Xie Zhijing, and this Xue Ming was actually Xie Zhijing 's
cousin!

If this was true, then the intricacies involved seemed self-evident…

Manager Ma and the others were all shrewd individuals, and in a moment they understood Xue Ming's intentions!

Ren Hao also confirmed his judgment; Sister Jingjing had indeed sent Xue Ming, ostensibly to discuss business, but
her real purpose was to retract her brother's words and resolve Qianmin Freight's crisis!

So much trouble… going through such a long and complicated process, the officialdom was truly incomprehensible!

Ren Hao disliked the scheming atmosphere of officialdom, but that didn't stop him from admiring Sister Jingjing's smooth
methods.

This seemingly effortless solution, while appearing effortless, must have been carefully considered by Sister Jingjing
… Thinking of this, Ren Hao smiled warmly, feeling a comforting warmth in his heart.

Seeing his uncle also standing there in a daze, Ren Hao subtly nudged him, glancing at Manager Ma
and the other two . Zhuo Qian immediately understood, a smile spreading across his face as he casually saw Xue Ming out of the restaurant.

Ren Hao looked around and followed them out.

On the street not far from the restaurant.

"Uncle Xue, thank you."

"Don't mention it." Xue Ming said casually, "Kid, if you want to thank someone, go thank your god-sister.
Judging from my cousin's tone, she seems to care about you a lot.

" "I definitely need to thank Sister Jingjing." Ren Hao, dealing with a successful person like Xue Ming, showed no fear, wearing
a polite smile: "Thank you for making the trip."

Jingjing... Sister? Calling her so affectionately?! He knew his cousin was a smooth talker, seemingly always smiling and
approachable , but in reality, he didn't know a single outsider who was truly close to him! And this Ren Hao...
Thinking of this, Xue Ming remained expressionless, but inwardly he was astonished.

Xue Ming didn't know Xie Zhijing's nickname was Jingjing, otherwise he would have been even more surprised!

Xue Ming didn't linger any longer, waving his hand at Ren Hao and saying, "Those people in the room are all businessmen,
very shrewd. Once they've figured things out, this matter will be dropped, and no one will mention it again."

...

After a few simple polite words with Zhuo Qian, Xue Ming hurriedly got into the car.

As soon as Xue Ming left, Zhuo Qian excitedly slapped Ren Hao's shoulder and raised his voice, asking excitedly, "Xiao
Hao, how... how did Xie Zhijing become your god-sister? Am I dreaming?!"

"Hehe, didn't I tell you before that I visited her? I went a few more times after that. Plus me, I
'm handsome and have good character, so finding a god-sister is a piece of cake, right?" Ren Hao said smugly, making a handshake gesture in the air
.

"I didn't quite believe it before... but do you have to brag like that, you brat?" Zhuo Qian casually
flicked the back of Ren Hao's head.

"Sigh—Uncle, I've helped you so much, is this how you repay me?" With a
weight mood improved, and he became quite talkative.

Zhuo Qian smiled and gave Ren Hao another playful nudge before turning back to the private room.

Ren Hao, meanwhile, stood by the roadside for a while, resting his chin on his hand, gazing at the stars with a relaxed air, gradually becoming drowsy
… In the noisy world, occasional relaxation brings unparalleled peace.

…

In the slowly moving Santana…

Zhuo Qian excitedly patted the steering wheel twice: "I didn't expect this! While I was gone, you were busy running around
and actually managed to smooth things over for me. You're really capable, kid! Sigh, your uncle didn't spoil you for nothing!"

"You can't say that. I also benefited, I gained a beautiful god-sister." Ren Hao sat up straight,
his expression becoming slightly serious. "Uncle, you should visit my god-sister after this car accident, both morally and practically. We
didn't have the chance before, but now that we have, it would seem very unfair of us not to go."

"You brat!" Zhuo Qian ruffled his hair a few times with his large hand. "You're even lecturing your uncle now? I
understand. Tell me, when are we going?"

Zhuo Qian was excited but also surprised by Ren Hao's change.

"The sooner the better, so... let's do it now."

...

Xuanwu Hospital Inpatient Department.

Third floor, single ward area.

Knock, knock, knock…

Xie Zhijing’s secretary wasn’t waiting outside the door today. Her voice drifted softly from behind the door: “Come in.”

Ren Hao walked in first, followed by Zhuo Qian. After receiving the reply, the two slowly entered the ward. Xie Zhijing
was leaning lazily seeing Ren Hao, she first showed a charming smile, but then, seeing a strange man
behind her, she slightly toned down her languidness and adopted a dignified demeanor. Sitting next to Xie Zhijing was a
middle-aged woman, her beauty faded, but her temperament was still good. Clearly, this was the sister-in-law that Aunt Jing had mentioned on the phone.

Xue Fang politely nodded to the two of them as a greeting, then patted Aunt Jing’s arm: “You
two chat. I should be going now. Call me when you’re discharged in a few days, and I’ll pick you up.”

“Okay, be careful on the road.” Xie Zhijing seemed to have a rather distant smile on her face with everyone.

As she brushed past Ren Hao, Xue Fang’s gaze lingered on him for a few moments before she left.

Seeing that there were no outsiders present, Ren Hao put down the nutritional supplements he was holding and introduced Xie Zhijing and Zhuo Qian. The two briefly...
After exchanging pleasantries, Ren Hao scratched his head and asked, "Sister, we can't take advantage of Uncle Xue Ming in that business deal
. How about we adjust the price on the contract?"

Xie Zhijing smiled, thinking to herself, "Take advantage of me? Then come on then..."

Zhuo Qian was equally confused. Seeing Ren Hao bring it up, he agreed.

Xie Zhijing called Ren Hao to her side, pinched his cheek, and then looked at Zhuo Qian with a smile: "
Both parties benefit from the business, how can you say it's a freebie? The price doesn't need to be changed, just stick to what's written in the contract."

Hearing this, Zhuo Qian was even more confused. Was she only helping because of Ren Hao? This god-
sister was too useful!

Ren Hao was quite proud. Although he was grateful for Jingjing's care, he felt
it wasn't good to mix feelings with material things. So he said, "Jingjing, let's keep things separate. You don't need to make Uncle Xue suffer such a big loss because of me.
Besides, you gave me such a big gift so casually. It's a small matter for you, but for me, how can I
face you honestly in the future..."

Ren Hao initially wanted to help his uncle secure this business deal. Even if the price was lowered, they wouldn't lose out.
But Xie Zhijing didn't want the money and still wanted to do the business, which Ren Hao found unacceptable.

Xie Zhijing greatly admired Ren Hao's honesty and his ability to maintain his integrity in the face of temptation. She
pinched Ren Hao's nose and smiled indulgently, "This deal is my idea. You have to
accept it whether you want it or not. If you feel uneasy about the help I've given you, then be more considerate of your sister, understand?"

She whispered the last few words in Ren Hao's ear; after all, there were outsiders present, and even if she was
n't careful, she had to be appropriate.

Ren Hao, smelling the faint musky scent on Xie Zhijing, blushed and couldn't respond. Zhuo Qian, knowing he couldn't refuse,
could only thank her and agree.

Xie Zhijing's immense favor was overwhelming for Ren Hao, leaving him somewhat at a loss.

If Xie Zhijing had simply offered him cash, he would never have accepted it, but since the matter involved his uncle's business and
the company 's survival, Ren Hao couldn't refuse her kindness.

Perhaps Jingjing already knew, and only gave it to me under the guise of lifting the ban, just in case
I didn't accept it. So… when I brought my uncle to visit her today, Jingjing probably already knew?!

Zhuo Qian went out to wait at Xie Zhijing's prompting, while Ren Hao was kept behind. She made him peel
an apple for her, then fed him before letting him go.

…

On the way home.

Zhuo Qian sighed to himself, "Your god-sister really cares about you. Not only did she help us
sort , but she also gave us a helping hand in our time of need. Sigh, Xiao Hao, what kind of spell did you cast on Director Xie?
Tell your uncle, and I'll ask your aunt for help later."

Ren Hao chuckled, shrugged, and remained silent, looking inscrutable.

"Speaking of which, she helped you, but the money ended up in my hands." Zhuo Qian frowned, pondering, "For me,
I owe her a huge favor. This whole thing is quite a fuss…"

"Just focus on doing business honestly. All this talk of 'affection' will be settled with a simple transfer, right?"

Zhuo Qian thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more awkward it seemed. He reread Director Xie's words,
and suddenly, as if struck by a revelation, he slapped his forehead: "I understand! Xiao Hao,
all , are yours!"

Ren Hao raised an eyebrow: "Why give them to me? Let's get this straight, I'd rather die than take them!"

Zhuo Qian said firmly: "It's best if you don't want them. I'm planning to convert this money into shares and put them in your name.
Hehe, you'll take a small loss; just 2%."

Ren Hao understood his uncle's meaning. But he still firmly shook his head: "I can't
take either money or shares. This is your business, it has nothing to do with me."

Zhuo Qian smiled and patted his shoulder: "Uncle isn't blind. I know perfectly well who Director Xie is doing this for.
If it weren't for you, let alone this business, even the survival of Qianmin Freight would be in question.
You have to take the shares, whether you want them or not. Besides, I think Director Xie means the same thing. It seems she can't
give you money openly. First, perhaps she's afraid of alienating you, and second, it wouldn't be in line with her status. So she's
indirectly passing the problem to me and making me take the lead."

"No." On matters of principle, Ren Hao refused to compromise.

Zhuo Qian deliberately put on a stern face: "Then you're getting me into trouble. If your sister finds out I got something but
didn't give you anything, I'll probably be in trouble. Xiao Hao, giving you these shares is to help me out, hehe..." Zhuo
Qian suddenly chuckled twice: "Besides, since you've taken Qianmin's shares, you have an obligation to help Qianmin. If your
uncle encounters any minor troubles in the future, you'll have to help."

Ren Hao firmly shook his head and replied: "Even if I don't have any shares, I'll still help you if you get into trouble. You're my uncle,
aren't you?"

"How will you help?" Zhuo Qian looked at Ren Hao seriously.

"Uh..."

"It's all because of you, my god-sister."

"...Yeah."

"Then that settles it." Zhuo Qian shook his head and spread his arms: "I already benefited from this.
Do you think she'd be happy to ask Director Xie for help again? It's different if you have Qianmin's shares.
Director helping Qianmin is the same as helping you. So, for the sake of both reason and duty, you have to accept it.
Otherwise, you're just pushing your uncle to the brink."

Ren Hao understood these principles perfectly well, but to be honest, he really didn't want it.

This wasn't being pretentious.

His uncle had always been good to him since childhood, and he would always help him whenever he needed something, whether it was spiritual or
material .

However, he had only helped him this once, and now he had to take his shares. To be honest, Ren Hao
couldn't get over it. "

Sister Jingjing, you've really given me a tough problem...

" Ren Hao, quick-witted, offered a compromise: "How about this," he said, "you give the shares to my mom, isn't that
the same thing ?"

"This is between my brother and me, it has nothing to do with my sister." Zhuo Qian pulled the handbrake and started the car:
"Xiao Hao, don't waste your time with your uncle, it's settled then, we'll go and complete the transfer procedures in a few days."

"Two percent is too much." Ren Hao reluctantly compromised.

"Not much. If you really convert the net profit of this deal into shares, it'll be at least three or four percent, I've
already made a huge profit."

Ren Hao wasn't sure if Zhuo Qian was telling the truth, but after an argument, Ren Hao eventually gave in again.

...

Parking the car next to the tailor shop in front of the courtyard gate, Ren Hao and Zhuo Qian got out and happened to run into Xu Mei leading her child
into the courtyard.

Zhuo Min was going to be in the first year of junior high school this year, attending the affiliated high school of the Normal University, but she wasn't on the same campus as Ren Hao; she was in
the East Campus, and Ren Hao was in the West Campus, separated only by a main road.

The little girl was very pretty, with short hair and big eyes, and was quite likable.

"Why did you bring Minmin along?"

"My sister told me to stay for dinner, but Minmin was home alone with no one to look after her, so I brought her here." Xu Mei
looked worried as she avoided the two children and asked Zhuo Qian in a low voice, "How did it go? Did you finalize the contract?"

"Let's talk inside."

Zhuo Min didn't go in with her parents, but waited a few steps for Ren Hao, blinked her big eyes, and smiled sweetly, "Brother,
why didn't you come to my house to play during the summer vacation?"

Ren Hao smiled and went into the yard with her, "I've been busy, I couldn't get away. I'll take you to the
amusement ."

Zhuo Min nodded excitedly and replied cheerfully, "Okay." Little girls seem to like that place.

"By the way, brother, the cassette tape you lent me last time was pretty good. Do you still have his tapes? I want to listen to them again."

"Whose?" The "last time" that Zhuo Min mentioned was a bit far away for Ren Hao, almost ten years.

"It's by Jeff Chang."

"Oh, I'll look it up for you in a bit."

In this era, Walkmans still reigned supreme. Although portable MP3 players had appeared, it would take some time for them to completely dominate
the market . Naturally, they were also quite expensive, and families with low incomes simply couldn't afford them.

"Mom, we're back."

A large round table had already been set up in the outer room, and the mother was busy preparing the meal. After everyone sat down together,
Zhuo Yuqin, carrying the last dish, wiggled her large, plump buttocks as she hurriedly asked, "Qianzi,
tell me quickly, how's it going?"

Xu Mei was also anxious about this, after all, the family's main source of income was the company.

Zhuo Qian chuckled, sitting on a round stool as he added food to Ren Hao's plate, "Things have taken a turn for the
better! Not only is everything alright, but it's even better than before. Sister, do you have any wine at home? I'd like to have a couple of drinks with Xiao Hao."

"He's just a kid, why are you drinking with him?" Zhuo's mother scolded, and
Xu Mei, sitting next to Qianzi at the table, also nudged him reproachfully.

Zhuo Qian then realized he had gotten a little carried away and gave an awkward smile.

Zhuo Yuqin looked at her son strangely, and after thinking about something, felt that her son seemed to have grown up...
So she sighed and said, "Drinking is fine, but wait until you finish speaking."

"Alright, alright." Zhuo Qian proudly tilted his head back at Ren Hao, put down his chopsticks, and said, "I reckon in
a few days , all three companies will be scrambling to renew their contracts with us. Not only that, thanks to Xiao Hao, Qianmin has signed
another big deal. This business is extremely beneficial to the company's long-term development."

Zhuo Yuqin was somewhat surprised, her beautiful eyebrows furrowing into a V-shape, quite charming. She asked doubtfully, "What does this have to do with Xiao Hao? Why did he have to go and see the world? It's good enough that he didn't cause you any trouble. This child, I just praised him for being sensible
a few days ago , who knew he would..." Zhuo's mother suddenly stopped, her almond-shaped eyes glaring at her son, a faint blush rising on her face. "No, not at all, we really owe you a lot this time..." Zhuo Qian was about to speak when Ren Hao's sudden voice cut him off: "My mom's braised pork is so delicious, Uncle, have a couple more pieces, hehe. I heard that eating more fatty meat before drinking can protect your stomach and intestines and reduce alcohol absorption." As he spoke, Ren Hao picked up a piece with his chopsticks and then took a small sip of the small amount of liquor his mother had poured for him. Ren Hao secretly gave Zhuo Qian a wink, but didn't say anything more. Zhuo Qian hesitated for a moment, then picked up his chopsticks and laughed heartily, "Right, right, let's eat first, the food will get cold soon." Zhuo Yuqin pressed him on his words, "What did you mean when you said it was thanks to Xiao Hao?" Zhuo Qian pretended to be casual, "Nothing, nothing, sis, quickly refill Xiao Hao's wine." The main reason Ren Hao didn't want to tell them was that he was afraid his relationship with Xie Zhijing would be exposed. Ren Hao didn't know what , but he knew his mother's personality very well. He was really afraid that his mother would accidentally let slip the truth. If the neighbors knew, what would happen if they came to his house for help in the future? Should he help or not? Helping might be thankless. Not helping might offend people. It was better to keep it a secret. Even if Sister Jingjing didn't care about these things at all and was willing to do things for him. Chapter Thirteen: Xie Zhijing masturbating in the bathroom? September 1, 2001. Today was the first day of school at the High School Affiliated to the Normal University, but Ren Hao really didn't want to go. The first day of school, besides the teacher's rambling speech, was mostly about distributing new books. As the class representative for Chinese, he was sure to have a lot to do. After thinking about it, he simply lied to his mother, saying he had a stomachache and wouldn't go. His uncle's business partners were very shrewd. Sensing something was wrong, they investigated Xue Ming's background and , after confirming his identity, signed a new contract with Qian Min, their attitude much better than before. The remaining partners whose contracts were about to expire also became more cautious because of these three's sudden change of heart. Seeing that no one was blaming them , they remained silent and continued to cooperate as if nothing had happened. Just as Xue Ming had said, the matter was now dropped. Incidentally, the 2% share transfer was also secretly completed yesterday. After lunch , Ren Hao secluded himself in the inner room, meticulously revising the storyboard script that Aunt Rong had painstakingly crafted. Character dialogue, expressions, scene overviews, and details were all nearly complete. Now was working on Japaneseizing Aunt Rong's dialogue. As everyone knows, simply translating Chinese directly into Japanese wouldn't sound good or make sense , especially considering voice acting is a major selling point of animation. This part of the work had to be meticulous! Ren Hao's Japanese proficiency was, well, his listening comprehension was excellent, but his spoken Japanese was worse than that of a Japanese toddler, largely due to his long immersion in the world of animation. Ren Hao's current Japanese ability was such that he could completely understand a standard, unedited animation without subtitles. This kind of work wasn't normally the scriptwriter's responsibility, but unfortunately, the Bandai censorship team hadn't approved it.

The translation work was left to Ren Hao. He had already emailed the Bandai review team about the translation
, and their response was that it had to be in Japanese; if that wasn't possible, English would do.

"Dozens of storyboards, over thirty episodes… good luck."

Earning money wasn't easy.

Ren Hao knew this all too well from his previous life.

*Knock knock knock…*

Three soft, timid knocks came at the door. Zhuo Yuqin, resting on Saturday, slipped her delicate feet,
curled up on the sofa, into her sandals, put down the remote control, yawned, and gracefully
opened the door in her pink slippers.

Ren Hao assumed it was Jiang Wei. Since homework was usually assigned after distributing books on the first day, the teacher would likely have
a student bring him the books. But peeking through the door, Ren Hao was slightly surprised. Outside

the door…

A girl dressed in a light, breezy outfit—a chiffon dress and black, tight-fitting capri leggings—
twisted her fingers nervously. "Auntie, is Ren Hao home?" she asked. Her complexion was pale and sickly,
her voice clear and quiet. Though slender, her figure was shapely, exuding a pure and alluring charm.

"Oh, Xiao Hao? He's here." Zhuo Yuqin looked her up and down, then stepped aside to welcome her into the house.
"Come in. You must be Xiao Hao's classmate. I haven't seen you at parent-teacher conferences before."

The quiet girl lightly touched the back of her pale hand with a fine sheen of sweat from her forehead. Carefully avoiding Zhuo's mother's large breasts, she turned and
put down her heavy schoolbag. "I'm his high school classmate. The teacher said he's sick and asked me to bring him his new
books . Here they are."

"Oh, thank you so much! You must be tired, have some water."

Ren Hao came out with a polite smile and greeted her, "Cui Wenwen, thank you for bringing the books. Please
have a seat."

The girl saw that Ren Hao didn't look sick at all; his face was rosy and he exuded a healthy aura. So,
Cui Wenwen slightly surprised, touched her lower lip with her index finger and said shyly, "Your health..."

Since he had come to deliver the books out of kindness, Ren Hao naturally had no intention of lying. "Ah, well, because I was planning to
be lazy today, so..." He said, scratching the back of his head slightly awkwardly.

"So... what?" Cui Wenwen tilted her head cutely, puzzled.

"I lied. Thank you for kindly delivering the book. I'm so sorry you had to make an extra trip because of my mistake,"

Ren Hao admitted honestly. He frowned as he thought, "This girl isn't in my memories of my past life. Although
she's my deskmate in this life, in my past life, she definitely wasn't in the same class as me, or even the same
school..."

He was certain that history had changed because of him, but he was
n't entirely sure which step had altered Cui Wenwen's enrollment.

Cui Wenwen and Xia Wanqiu—these two seemingly ordinary women appeared
so . [There was a bug in the previous adaptation. Don't worry if you didn't notice it; I don't plan to
rewrite

the book.]

Under her mother's mixed gaze, Cui Wenwen told Ren Hao about her homework in detail. Then, seeing that
there was nothing else, she hesitated and looked at him: "I have to go home. Can you walk me home? Um, there's something
I want to tell you."

As soon as she said this, Zhuo Yuqin became even more vigilant. Her hand, which was pretending to wipe a cup, trembled, and she almost
dropped the cup! Zhuo Yuqin patted her chest in apprehension and kept staring at the little girl.

Ren Hao didn't hesitate and readily agreed, "Of course, let's go."

Cui Wenwen was also very sensible, turning back and bowing to say goodbye, "Then I'll go back, goodbye Auntie."

"Okay, goodbye, come to our house to play often when you have time." Zhuo Yuqin's words were clearly not what she really meant. After Ren Hao
closed the door, Zhuo's mother muttered to herself with a dark face, "Why didn't you let Jiang Wei come to deliver the book... I always feel that
there's something wrong with the way this girl looks at Xiao Hao. Early romance? That's a minor issue, but he already has Qi Rong, and he's still
two-timing her. Could it be... But it's probably for the best. Qi Rong can't handle it, after all, Xiao Hao's penis is so big,
and he ejaculates so much..." Zhuo Yuqin was lost in thought, and when she came back to her senses, Zhuo's mother hesitated for a moment,
locked the door, went back to the bedroom, opened the drawer, took out a purple vibrator from the bottom, pulled down her conservative underwear,
pushed it in through her anus, then pulled up her underwear, and started doing housework with the vibrator still inside!

Spurred on by her son, Zhuo's mother has been masturbating unusually frequently lately, at least once a day. And her sexual fantasies...

After

reaching orgasm, Zhuo's mother wiped her genitals with a tissue while silently cursing herself for being so lewd. She cursed herself for thinking about
Xiao Hao's penis and masturbating again. She told herself to hold back, not to think about her son, but she couldn't help it... She must be
so desperate for a man... right?

Zhuo's mother twisted herself in frustration, feeling a little panicked. Why was she hesitating
? She must be desperate for a man, not really wanting her son, not wanting to be filled by his big penis...

...

Ren Hao walked beside Cui Wenwen, who walked very slowly and gracefully,
perhaps still somewhat reserved. She simply looked ahead and didn't say a word.

"Xiao Hao." A neighbor, more than thirty years his senior, called out to him from afar. "
Where going?"

"Taking someone to the station."

The man glanced at Cui Wenwen teasingly, chuckling disrespectfully, "Well, you've got a girlfriend now
. Be careful your mom doesn't see you."

"What are you thinking? This is my classmate. I didn't go to school today; she's bringing me some books." Ren Hao
didn't seem to have any thoughts, but Cui Wenwen was a different story.

Her fair, delicate face flushed crimson. She took several breaths before managing to suppress her embarrassment,
her pace quickening slightly.

Ren Hao could tell the girl was shy, so he comforted her, "The neighbors around here are all a bit
cheeky ; they're used to joking around. Don't mind them."

"...Mm,"

Cui Wenwen replied softly. Since she was walking ahead, Ren Hao couldn't see if she was truly at peace with him.

The two arrived at the station one after the other.

"Oh right, didn't you say you had something to do?"

Cui Wenwen, who had been facing away from Ren Hao, suddenly remembered him upon hearing this, and turned around with a charming smile, looking at Ren Hao with her big eyes.
This action amazed Ren Hao, awakening memories of his childhood crush on a goddess. This scene was completely different from the overly beautiful image he had in his memory.
The striking resemblance between the two goddesses stirred

a deep emotion within Ren Hao. Suddenly, Cui Wenwen did something that baffled him. With a grateful expression, she
bowed deeply to him.

Wearing ladylike shoes, her legs were perfectly straight, and the bow was a perfect ninety-degree angle,
reminiscent of a captivating Japanese anime heroine: "Arigatouugozaimasu. [Japanese
pronunciation, a very formal thank you]."

"Damn, you don't have to actually speak Japanese just because you think you're like a pure love anime heroine, do you?" Ren Hao thought to himself,
sweating profusely.

However, with his superb Japanese listening comprehension, Ren Hao naturally understood. Before
Cui Wenwen, , could explain, he replied, "Ie, douitasimasite. [You're welcome
]." He then returned the deep bow, mimicking an anime character, and flashed a typical male protagonist's sunny smile.

Cui Wenwen was utterly overwhelmed. Her face was flushed, almost steaming, making one very worried about her health.

"Hey, are you alright?"

Cui Wenwen put her hands behind her back, lowered her head and eyelids, and slowly shook her head, looking incredibly
charming . A gentle breeze stirred the hem of her skirt and the strands of hair around her ears, her clothes fluttering and her hair dancing lightly. Sunlight fell on her
face, making her snow-white skin reflect a dazzling halo...

What a pure girl, like a white lotus flower emerging from the mortal world!

At this moment, Ren Hao was once again captivated.

"Th-um, you still haven't told me why you thanked me?" Ren Hao, a
man , actually stammered when facing a girl who was not yet an adult!

Cui Wenwen's cheeks flushed, a shy smile playing on her lips. She looked up at Ren Hao, her gaze intense, and said,
"I volunteered today, so Teacher Gu asked me to deliver the books to you." She paused, then continued with
a serene smile, "I just wanted to thank you for saving my mother."

Ren Hao blinked in confusion, "Your mother is... Xie Zhijing?!" The quick-witted Ren Hao immediately guessed,
and was quite certain of it.

Cui Wenwen replied in a low voice, "Yes, my mother's name is Xie Zhijing. Let me introduce myself, my name is
Cui Wenwen . Please take care of me in the future."

This Cui Wenwen...

must have read Japanese anime or light novels.

Although Sister Jingjing had mentioned her daughter's age several times, seeing her beautiful sixteen-year-old daughter in person
still shocked Ren Hao.

In front of Hepingmen Station.

"So you're Jingjing's daughter! I've heard her talk about you a lot. I never imagined you were my deskmate.
Hehe , we really are destined to meet."

Cui Wenwen showed a cute expression of surprise: "Sister?"

"Yes, your mother is my god-sister."

...Cui Wenwen was speechless for a long time in shock, because knowing her mother as she did,
it made no sense for her to recognize a godbrother who wasn't related to her, not even someone who had saved her life twice!

Cui Wenwen naturally had no idea that her mother was smitten...

Ren Hao carefully examined Cui Wenwen, and the more he looked, the more he felt she resembled Jingjing.

Ren Hao then asked, "Cui Wenwen, was your mother's decision to apply to the Affiliated High School of the Normal University?"

There were some things he had to understand, otherwise Ren Hao would always feel uneasy.

Cui Wenwen nodded curiously: "Yeah, my first choice was No. 15 Middle School, and my second choice was the High School Affiliated to National Taiwan Normal University.
But both schools are key municipal schools, so it didn't really matter which one I went to. Well, after discussing it with my mom, she finally chose
the High School Affiliated to National Taiwan Normal University for me. Why are you asking about this?"

Now I understand!

It must have been when I saved Sister Jingjing that I mentioned the High School Affiliated to National Taiwan Normal University, which left an impression on Sister Jingjing and
changed Cui Wenwen's history.

Thinking of this, Ren Hao felt a little relieved: "It's nothing, just asking casually. Um,
how's ?"

"My mom was discharged today and can already get out of bed and walk."

"Discharged? Why didn't you ask me to help?"

"Thank you for your kindness. My mom originally planned to ask you to come, but then my aunt said she was going,
so she didn't ask you." Cui Wenwen glanced at the intersection out of the corner of her eye, then quickly raised her delicate, fair arm and waved to him: "The bus
is here. See you at school tomorrow."

"Be careful on the road."

Cui Wenwen nodded as she put the Sony headphones around her neck into her ears, carefully stepping off the curb while covering her skirt
, her girlish shyness evident.

After Cui Wenwen left, Ren Hao thought that since he knew Sister Jingjing was being discharged, he should go and see her. So,
fearing that Xie Zhijing would leave early, Ren Hao splurged on a taxi and headed straight for Niujie.

The scorching sun slanted across the street, stealing the sweat from the pedestrians.

Inside a single room at Xuanwu Hospital's inpatient department,

Xie Zhijing frowned and tugged at the muddy hospital gown clinging to her body. The muddy feeling was very uncomfortable. "It's already autumn,
why is it still so hot?" To maintain her figure, Xie Zhijing usually didn't turn on the air conditioning in slightly warmer weather;
sweating was good for weight loss.

She gently pressed the doorbell, and a moment later, a trainee nurse knocked and entered the room.

Xie Zhijing gave a wry smile, pointed to her clothes, and said, "I've sweated too much, I want to take a
shower. Could you help me to the bathroom?" The hot water in the single room was available 24 hours a day. " Sure, sure.

" The nurse didn't dare to be negligent and quickly helped Xie Zhijing move forward step by step.
"Your right leg and right arm will take another two days to fully recover, so you must be careful." "Okay, thank you." "You're too kind. Let me get you a chair so you can sit down while you shower." There was no bathtub; it was a shower stall. Xie Zhijing really couldn't stand up to shower. After the nurse brought over a stool, she suddenly added, "You have difficulty moving around, so how about I help you shower?" She seemed to know Xie Zhijing's identity, and her words and actions were very polite and cautious. Xie Zhijing smiled and shook her head: "It's okay, my sister-in-law will be here soon. Um, don't lock the outer door, just keep an eye on it for me." The nurse naturally knew what "keeping an eye on it" meant, nodded in agreement, and then closed the toilet door before returning to the nurses' station. Xie Zhijing calculated the time; Xue Fang should be arriving soon. She tried to take off her hospital gown herself, and soon the clothes fell away, revealing her alabaster-white skin and figure, large breasts, and peach-like buttocks.

And the slightly messy, glossy black pubic hair on her swollen mons pubis... because of the sweat, everything looked
slippery , exuding an amazing feminine allure!

...

On the other hand, Ren Hao, drenched in sweat, jogged to the third floor, glanced at the nurses' station, where
the nurses shifts and handing over procedures. So he knocked on Aunt Jing's ward, and seeing no answer,
knocked twice more...

No one?

Ren Hao didn't think much of it, turned the doorknob, and pushed the door open.

The room was quiet, and there was no one there.

Had Sister Jing left?

But when he saw the Motorola phone on the white bedside table, Ren Hao realized that Aunt Jing must have gone for a walk in her
wheelchair .

Well, he'd wait and see.

After sitting on the bed for a while, Ren Hao adjusted his sweat-soaked t-shirt, feeling sticky and
uncomfortable all over .

Since Aunt Jing wasn't here, he'd cool off first. Anyway, it's been so hot lately, and he'd been
shirtless here before.

Immediately, Ren Hao slowly took off his shirt, casually using it as a fan to fan himself. Finally, not satisfied,
he strolled to the toilet to wash himself with cold water.

He turned the doorknob

and entered the small, three-square-meter bathroom.

Ren Hao suddenly sensed something was off, but couldn't quite put his finger on it. He tossed his shirt lightly onto the sink,
looked in the mirror, and bent down to turn on the handrail, letting the icy water wash over his arms.

Gradually, Ren Hao's expression changed completely!

He noticed, almost unconsciously, someone else's clothes next to his shirt!

It was a blue and white striped hospital gown, slightly damp, and smelled of flesh!

And on top of that outfit was an extremely alluring pale purple lace lingerie set, the rolled-up bra hanging
down , the panties draped lazily above, beckoning Ren Hao's gaze.

This, this, these are Sister Jingjing's clothes?

Ren Hao blinked in surprise…

But, they didn't look freshly washed. Why were they in the toilet?

Ren Hao rarely saw such stimulating female private items, but when his surprised gaze
followed a faint moan coming from inside, he saw something even more stimulating.

To the right of the toilet, there was a not-so-transparent plastic curtain, slanting across a half-meter-wide
triangular space in the dead corner of the toilet, extending from the PVC ceiling to twenty centimeters below the floor.

From beneath the suspended plastic curtain, a few faint moans drifted out, mingled with the fresh scent of fruity shower gel.

Ren Hao swallowed hard, thinking, "Someone's here, I'd better get out of here, or I won't even know how I died...

"

Just as Ren Hao turned to leave, he noticed two
plump Several slick clumps of shower gel foam were being pushed across
the thighs by two hands, moving rapidly.

The entire thigh was covered in a light white layer, wet and slippery.

A woman!

Was it Sister Jingjing?!

At this moment, Xie Zhijing was lying on the dirty toilet tiles. Even
though the toilet floor was never clean, and there might even be some excrement spilled there!

And Aunt Jing…

that lying posture, the movements of her hands, those trembling legs, that mature moan…

Ren Hao gasped!

Aunt Jing was actually masturbating in the toilet! From

Ren Hao's angle, he could only barely see half of Xie Zhijing's charming and mature face through the gap under the curtain.
However, at this moment, Aunt Jing's expression was somewhat distorted, as if she was trying her best to endure something.

Two seconds later, Xie Zhijing's body suddenly froze!

Perhaps noticing Ren Hao, she actually summoned him in that mature voice: "Hmm… quick… help…

help… um… help me… hurry…"

Ren Hao was completely stunned!

Help you?

You're my sister, and I already have Aunt Rong, okay? Don't tempt me anymore!

I!

Am also a man of vigor!

[To be continued]

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