I am not a good person after my rebirth

Chapter 1 If I don't go, it would seem that I don't understand romance

"At that moment, the light shone on her body, and I seemed to vaguely see a soft-hearted god.
I can no longer tell whether it is vulgar or elegant. I only know that the moon is full tonight, and if I don’t go, it would seem that I don’t understand the customs.”

In the interrogation room, a young man with delicate features and good looks was talking freely.

The officer sitting opposite him poked the paper with the tip of his pen and said seriously, "Go on. This is the first time I've heard this version."

"Then..." The young man hesitated for a moment, his handsome face showing a hint of innocence. He spread his hands and said, "You rushed in. You grabbed the back of my neck and pressed me onto the massage bed on the spot."

Before the young man could finish his speech, an officer knocked on the door and said, "Chen Qingshan. You can leave now."

Being able to leave means someone is there to protect you.

As soon as Chen Qingshan walked out of the interrogation room, a young woman with extraordinary appearance came up to him.

She wore a well-tailored black OL suit with a white lace shirt underneath. She had short hair that reached her ears, looked neat and capable, and light makeup made her delicate facial features appear flawless.

No matter how you evaluate her from the aspects of appearance, figure, temperament, or clothing taste, the beautiful woman in front of Chen Qingshan can be described as a natural beauty.

Time is always cruel to women, but it is partial to her.

"Aunt Jing." Chen Qingshan lowered his head and called her respectfully.

Ren Jingyun looked cold as she looked at the boy in front of her. Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, her eyes were complicated and struggling, and she had thousands of words in her mind, but only one sentence remained on her lips, "Let's go out and talk."

The two men walked out of the police station one after the other and got into Ren Jingyun's car, a bright orange Lotus coupe.

To be honest, Chen Qingshan didn't expect Ren Jingyun to come.

After all, the only connection between him and Ren Jingyun was that they were neighbors, and she lived across the street from Chen Qingshan.

To stretch the point a little further, Chen Qingshan's white moonlight, Ren Qingyan, who he had pursued throughout high school and would continue to pursue throughout college and his two-year master's degree program, was her daughter.

After his rebirth, he originally didn't want to have anything to do with Ren Qingyan anymore, but unexpectedly, by some strange coincidence, he met Ren Qingyan's mother for the first time after his rebirth.

I also want to complain to the officer here. There is only one page about me in my family's household registration book. Why did you go through so much trouble to look through my school files and look for the emergency contact in them?

I had originally planned to stay in jail for 48 hours and pay a 500 yuan fine.

This is what happened!
"Chen Qingshan." Ren Jingyun's face was gloomy, her eyes were fixed on the boy beside her, and she scolded him coldly: "You are destroying your future, you know that? Fortunately, it was an attempted prostitution. If it was confirmed, you would have a criminal record. As a freshman at Jinling University Law School, are you ready to start your college life with such a mental outlook?"

Wow! Aunt Jing’s teachings are still so precise, sonorous, and powerful, with a grand narrative style.

Chen Qingshan rubbed his temples with two fingers, feeling a headache. Why did he apply to Jinling University Law School? Others don’t know, but Aunt Jing, don’t you know?
It's because your precious daughter reported it for this.

If I had been reborn one day earlier, I would rather go to Jinling Vocational and Technical College to study for a junior college than go to the same school with Ren Qingyan for another four years.

There are not many truths in this world. A boy's shame is better than a long dialogue.

In the car, Chen Qingshan told Ren Jingyun a version of the story that was completely different from what was recorded in the police station's notes.

"Zhou Mingyang took me there. He said he would relax me and give me a regular massage. Then I followed the technician to the small room without knowing what was going on. In the end, I was arrested without knowing what was going on."

Ren Jingyun asked in confusion: "Who is Zhou Mingyang?"

"My classmate and my best friend. By the way, Ren Qingyan knows that she is also her classmate."

When Ren Jingyun heard that Chen Qingshan had made the wrong friends and gone astray, her frown relaxed.

I knew Qingshan was not that kind of person.

"You are not allowed to play with this guy named Zhou Mingyang anymore." Ren Jingyun said arbitrarily.

"He is my beloved relative. Aunt Jing!" Chen Qingshan spoke up for Zhou Mingyang. Ren Jingyun said indifferently, "I said no, it's no, he will only lead you astray. He is a social scum at first glance. Only when you live with excellent people can you become better."

In his heart, Chen Qingshan silently gave Zhou Mingyang, who had become a social scum, a handful of dirt.

I'm sorry, brother. You are not familiar with Aunt Jing anyway, so I would rather die than have a friend die.

Ren Jingyun wanted to say a few more words, but just as she opened her mouth, she was interrupted by a phone call.

Pick up the phone.

"Hello! Mr. Fang..."

"Well, I'm out here taking care of something. Please wait for me at the law office..."

There was a burst of dissatisfaction coming from the other end of the phone, and the voice became gradually agitated. Even without the speakerphone, Chen Qingshan heard the man's last words.

"Lawyer Ren, if you don't take this case, there are plenty of people who will."

Ren Jingyun sneered, "I told you to wait, so just wait quietly. Looking at the entire Sucheng, in your divorce lawsuit, I, Ren Jingyun, have a three-point chance of getting you compensation. Which law firm can do that? It's you who cheated, not your wife, Mr. Fang."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Chen Qingshan next to him raised his thumbs up, his face full of shock and admiration, "My Aunt Jing is so domineering!"

"You..." Ren Jingyun's jade-white earlobes were slightly red. She tucked a strand of black hair behind her ear with two fingers to cover up her slight loss of composure. Then she straightened her face and said coldly, "Don't say such witty words. You are like a second-rate person. You must have been led astray by that guy named Yang."

Right, right, right! It was Zhou Mingyang who led me astray.

Chen Qingshan's charming long eyes are as clear as water.

Seeing that Chen Qingshan was so well-behaved, Ren Jingyun didn't continue nagging.

He drove Chen Qingshan back to their residential area, Jinhuayuan in Gusu District, Suzhou City.

Chen Qingshan lives in room 7, building 801, and Ren Jingyun lives in room 7, building 802.

The two took the elevator and went straight up to the eighth floor.

When they arrived at the door of 801, Ren Jingyun asked Chen Qingshan for the room key, and then asked Chen Qingshan to wait at the door. She went inside to get an enamel basin and put a dozen tissues in the basin.

ignite!

"Come on, step over."

Ren Jingyun stretched out her hand and led Chen Qingshan over the brazier.

In Suzhou, there is a custom that those who have been released from prison or jail have to step over a fire basin, in order to reform themselves and to dispel bad luck.

However, Chen Qingshan did not expect that Aunt Jing, who has always been an atheist, would also adopt this kind of folk custom.

But what they put in the iron basin is top-quality yellow paper for ancestor worship, and Aunt Jing, you just have to take out a dozen tissues and make do with it.

Maybe you are just deceiving yourself, the gods and ancestors will definitely not recognize you.

After leading Chen Qingshan into the house, Ren Jingyun washed the burnt paper ashes, wiped her hands, and said goodbye to Chen Qingshan: "Okay. I'm going back to the law firm. You stay home and reflect on yourself."

Before leaving, he turned around again and said fiercely: "If there is a next time, I will see if I will come to rescue you."

OK! I will delete Aunt Jing's number from the emergency contact list and replace it with Zhou Mingyang's number.

(End of this chapter)