AWB Chapter 149 Don't casually question the sixth sense of your own kind.
Chapter 149 Don't casually question the sixth sense of your own kind.
"What mindset? Sorry, I don't quite understand."
Qi Yan shook his head, seemingly puzzled: "Why do you all think I deliberately approached Junior Sister? Before you, no one cared about Junior Sister more than me, did they?"
"Your concern means knowing that her health is not suitable for long-term travel, yet still introducing her to variety shows?" Yu Cinian narrowed his eyes.
Qi Yan paused for a moment: "I admit that it was indeed my oversight, but I don't think it's a big problem. On the contrary, you guys have been inexplicably hostile towards me from the very beginning. Why?"
"Teacher Qi is overthinking it. We were just expressing our doubts appropriately." Yu Cinian casually folded the candy wrapper in his hand.
Qi Yan did not believe it.
What I mean by "appropriate" is threatening to blow up his eggs and make him eat them?
This isn't appropriate; it's a bit too much.
Yu Cinian smiled and said, "Teacher Qi shouldn't believe it. After all, judging from Teacher Qi's past experiences, Teacher Qi is definitely not a simple person."
"Oh? Tell me?"
"Qi Yan, whose real name is Wang Yan, lost both of his parents in a car accident when he was one year old due to an argument. He was two years old and still couldn't speak, so he was abandoned by relatives at an orphanage. At the age of eight, unable to endure the hunger and long-term abuse from the orphanage director, he ran away. Shortly after he ran away, the detached building where the director lived suddenly caught fire, and the director died on the spot..."
Qi Yan's smile faded.
He should have realized it sooner—no, he always knew—that the group of people surrounding Lin Sui, even if they were perverts, were a group of rich and powerful perverts.
So nothing escapes their eyes; they can find out anything, even the smallest, most insignificant detail.
Yu Cinian continued recounting his life story, speaking in a casual tone, yet recounting in detail and with precision the demise of a beggar.
Those were the days he spent wandering the streets, where he was bullied like a dog by that beggar.
He had no choice but to exploit the other party's weakness, allowing him to drown in late autumn.
No one would care whether a beggar lived or died, so everyone naturally assumed it was just an accident.
Just like the fire at the orphanage.
Yu Cinian smiled, his light-colored pupils looking directly at Qi Yan, the candy wrapper in his hand slowly crumpling into a ball: "So, Teacher Qi, don't casually question the sixth sense of someone of your kind. We both know what kind of person you are. Of course, I don't care. I just want to remind you not to have any ulterior motives under my nose, and not to do anything unnecessary, otherwise, I can't guarantee that those pieces of evidence from back then won't get out."
Qi Yan enjoys a high reputation both at home and abroad, but no one would have guessed that he was once an orphan and was even forced by the dean to fight with dogs for food.
When people talk about him, they say he is the third-generation successor of the Qi School of Peking Opera, the only actor to have won nine Golden Horse Awards, and is incredibly popular.
He can withstand slander, but not solid, factual evidence.
Qi Yan finally relented: "Alright, you're right, I did deliberately get close to my junior sister."
Yu Cinian's smile remained unchanged, but his gaze suddenly turned dark and sharp.
Qi Yan: "But I swear on my integrity that I had no ill intentions, I was just curious."
He was curious because his master had clearly said he would never take on any more disciples and had even sworn never to touch metaphysics or magic again in his life.
But suddenly he decided to take in a young girl and teach her mystical arts.
He was naturally filled with intense curiosity about what kind of genius could make his master go so far as to break his own vow.
After a pause, Qi Yan smiled again: "And Junior Sister already knows all of this."
"Even if I really had ulterior motives, given our long-standing relationship as fellow disciples, do you think she trusts me more or you all more?"