Rebirth: A Cinderella's Counterattack
Chapter 333 - 315: Forget Age Friendship, Your Sister!

Chapter 333: Chapter 315: Forget Age Friendship, Your Sister!

Wang Keyin was taken away, which Luo Qianqian had expected, but she hadn’t anticipated that Luo Xiying and Bai Yixian would be taken away as well. Watching the car sent by his father, Wei Ming touched his nose awkwardly. Was he really that unreliable?

Before Wang Keyin left, with tears streaming down her face, she gave Luo Xiying a look filled with deep grief.

Luo Qianqian sat obediently beside Luo Xiying and whispered some gossip, "Uncle, don’t you feel a bit heartbroken?"

Luo Xiying patted Luo Qianqian’s head and hesitated for a moment, "She wasn’t like this before."

"Pfft..." Luo Qianqian looked at Bai Yixian, who was awkwardly trying to hide his discomfort, rolled her eyes, and smirked, "So was she better-looking in the past?"

Luo Xiying, naturally catching onto his niece’s mischief, glanced at Bai Yixian who continued to drink water to hide his awkwardness and laughed, "Her face shape isn’t the same anymore; besides her voice, she doesn’t resemble the person I knew at all."

Luo Qianqian rolled her eyes. Besides her voice, her character probably hadn’t changed either.

"Uncle, if you don’t like her, why did you bring me here? It’s not like this is the only psychology clinic in Capital City." Luo Qianqian was puzzled. Although it looked luxurious, the more she observed, the more it seemed like a case of all that glitters is not gold.

"She has many certificates and is highly regarded. I thought if you’re going to find someone, find the best." Luo Xiying frowned. Who was it that had said she was currently the most professional in Capital City?

"Yeah, right, just because she has lots of certificates doesn’t mean she’s amazing. Uncle, you’re not afraid she’ll cling to you? She looks like the difficult type." Luo Qianqian pursed her lips skeptically. Was getting certified overseas that easy? Should she consider studying psychology in university?

Luo Xiying touched his nose awkwardly.

Wei Ming rode his motorcycle in front, still fuming. Why was the road so smooth when he was trying to slow down the car?

"Actually, it’s because of her that I decided to go to the military academy in high school," Luo Xiying recalled with a reminiscent expression, "I was young back then and didn’t know how to reject her. She confessed to me and even though I didn’t accept, she took charge as if her being the first to confess meant I had to choose her, and she would refuse the others for me. Dealing with those girls was too much trouble, so I didn’t bother. I never thought someone would be driven by her to the point of wanting to jump off a building.

After graduation, she was quite normal, saying that what happened in high school was in the past and that she was just a child back then. I didn’t think much of it; she was just another classmate."

"In conclusion, she’s just a classmate, even one to avoid." Luo Qianqian looked at Luo Xiying with disdain as if to say if you’re going to explain, just explain. "Extreme personality, doesn’t differentiate between public and private spheres, brings personal feelings into her work, irrational, brainless, although she has a pretty big chest..."

Luo Qianqian hadn’t finished speaking when the driver laughed out loud, but quickly covered it up with a cough, pretending he hadn’t heard anything.

Luo Qianqian’s face instantly flushed.

"Are you saying that you left your brain at home?" Luo Xiying gently poked Luo Qianqian’s head. She was a patient now, and he neither dared nor wished to poke her hard.

"You ate it," Luo Qianqian retorted in annoyance, but her spirit was somewhat dazed.

Suddenly, she remembered once saying that Luo Shufan’s brain had been eaten by a zombie. Now, where was her brother?

"Oh right, Uncle, have Fourth Brother sneak out tomorrow, but don’t tell Second Uncle or Grandpa," Luo Qianqian pressed her lips together, observing the outside scenery as they arrived at the Wei family courtyard. She couldn’t get out of the car on her own, so Bai Yixian took out the wheelchair from the trunk, and Luo Xiying carried her out of the car and she obediently sat down.

Old Master Wei stood at the door, watching Luo Qianqian being wheeled in, and said with a mocking tone, "You little girl, I haven’t reached that stage yet, and you’ve already taken to a wheelchair?" His concern was evident, making Luo Qianqian feel a warmth in her heart.

Luo Qianqian pouted, looking aggrieved, "Grandpa Wei, stop talking nonsense. You’re still strong enough you’re looking forward to using a wheelchair. So, should I start researching what baby formula my future kids should have?"

Elder Wei watched Luo Qianqian with amusement, "That’s thinking too far ahead. Hurry in or there won’t be any dinner for you."

Luo Xiying poked Luo Qianqian’s cheek, "You’re shameless, aren’t you, thinking about having kids at your age?"

Bai Yixian chuckled on the side.

However, once the three of them entered the room, they couldn’t laugh anymore.

"Third Brother...?"

"Luo Yanwu? What are you doing here?"

Luo Qianqian and Luo Xiying both stared wide-eyed at the person sitting in front of the chessboard on the couch, with Luo Qianqian instinctively wanting to run away, clutching Luo Xiying’s hand tightly.

Old Master Wei looked amused at Luo Qianqian’s reaction but pretended not to know, "What, you’re acquainted with my venerable old friend?"

Seeing these two people, especially Luo Qianqian sitting in a wheelchair, Luo Yanwu finally understood why he was specially called over. He could not shoulder the term "venerable old friend."

"Qianqian, what’s going on?" Luo Yanwu put down the chess piece and frowned as he approached Luo Qianqian.

"Uncle..." Luo Qianqian was so scared she was almost crying, her hand holding Luo Xiying’s starting to tremble.

"Uncle, if Qianqian won’t tell, can you explain to me?" Luo Yanwu narrowed his eyes dangerously, looking at Luo Qianqian’s frightened expression, but eventually sighed and squatted in front of her, "Why didn’t you tell your brother?"

Seeing Luo Yanwu’s presence restored, Luo Qianqian broke down crying, "Third Brother, wuu, Third Brother!!!"

Startled by Luo Qianqian’s sudden crying, the shocked onlookers were at a loss.

Luo Yanwu was just about to embrace her when Luo Xiying stopped him, "She’s frail, don’t touch her."

Lowering her head in grievance, Luo Qianqian murmured, "Third Brother, is it okay not to tell Grandpa?"

Luo Yanwu’s eyes widened, "What did you do that Grandpa can’t know about?"

"Come sit over here," Elder Wei commanded, and no one dared to disobey. Luo Qianqian, looking distressed, pulled her Third Brother, who was now as tall as Luo Xiying, over. Luo Xiying positioned the wheelchair beside Luo Yanwu; after all, aside from him, Luo Qianqian hadn’t seen any other relatives for a long time.

Only then did Luo Qianqian notice an unfamiliar face at the dinner table. She hastily wiped away her snot and tears, awkwardly laughed with a guilty smile, and obediently bowed her head, silently smiling.

Old Master Wei pointed to the stranger sitting to one side, "This is the Honorary Psychological Advisor from the Capital City Military Region, Qin Liang’s senior brother, Hu Si."

Luo Qianqian was taken aback, then looked gratefully at Elder Wei, "Thank you, Grandpa Wei, for the concern."

"You think calling me Grandpa will always be free of charge?" Wei Shenmo promptly exposed his father’s weak spot.

"Then I also thank Grandpa Wei, thank you Grandpa Wei for not exposing me," Luo Qianqian stuck out her tongue, her face full of playful mischief.

But Hu Si’s brow slightly furrowed.