Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Jinchen rushed to the school 10 minutes after receiving the call.

Parents are rarely called in college. After all, they are all adults and can handle many things on their own. If they are called, it means something big has happened.

When he walked to the door of the office, he saw An Wuyang with bulging arms and arms around his chest, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Also in the office were the counselor who called earlier, a gloomy-looking and extremely thin boy, an equally angry middle-aged man behind him, and a girl standing in the corner with her head bowed silently.

Jinchen glanced at everyone, his eyes stayed on the gloomy boy for a few seconds, and finally walked in.

"It's okay." He called softly and tolerantly.

An Wuyang was already feeling uncomfortable, but when he heard Jinchen's voice, he couldn't hold it in any longer and turned around to complain.

"Brother Chen..."

"What's wrong? What's wrong with you?"

He can still be angry without evil spirits, which shows that he has indeed suffered a lot of grievances.

He put his arm around An Wuyang's shoulders, lowered his head and asked carefully, glancing at the person opposite him without any hesitation.

"I don't know, but when I was passing by the stairs, I saw Sun He bullying a female classmate, and I stepped forward to stop him. Then Sun He wanted to attack me, but he didn't hit me, so he came to sue the teacher."

As he spoke, An Wuyang deliberately leaned into Jinchen's ear and whispered in a gossipy voice: "Besides, Sun He has a strange aura on his body. It doesn't look like a ghost. It's very strange."

Jinchen nodded, indicating that he understood, and touched the boy's hair, "Don't be sad, I will solve it."

"Yes." An Wuyang nodded obediently and looked at Jinchen with starry eyes.

Grandmaster is indeed the coolest!

[The villain’s heartbeat value is detected at 10, totaling 15! 】

"Are you the brother of classmate An Wuyang?" The counselor recognized that Jinchen's voice was that of the person who was on the phone just now. Seeing Jinchen's appearance, he assumed the role of the older brother.

Jin Chen didn't deny it, he just asked, "My surname is Jin. What Wu Hao said just now is true?"

"Of course it's a lie!" the middle-aged man was extremely angry, blushing and shouting, "My child has been obedient since he was a child. He has good grades and studies seriously. How could he do such a thing!"

He patted Sun He on the shoulder, "Isn't that right? Zai, you haven't done anything. Don't be afraid. Dad is here to support you."

Sun He didn't speak.

The counselor was also in a dilemma. She sighed, "Actually, Mr. Sun is right. Sun He was indeed very well-behaved in the past. His grades have always been among the best in our major. He would never do such a thing."

She particularly highlighted the word 'previously'.

"It's just that during this period, something seems to be wrong. I often skip classes and don't go back to the dormitory at night. Although we are all college students and have our own things to do, we can't skip every class."

The helplessness in the counselor's tone was obvious. Hearing this, the middle-aged man lost his dignity and said, "I just got sick a few months ago. Maybe I haven't recovered yet."

"But no matter what, it's impossible for him to molest a female classmate!"

The girl in the corner cried louder, "An Wuyang has seen it, I... you have also seen the marks on my neck, and there are certified physical evidence, so why don't you believe it!"

An Wuyang nodded, "Yes, yes, I saw it all, that's why he attacked me first. I was really self-defense. Even if it was over-defense, you can't say that I hit him on purpose."

He muttered, "I'm not idle, why should I hit him? It's not fun at all."

After saying that, he turned around and met Sun He's extremely gloomy eyes hidden under his slightly long bangs, but with a strange smile on his face.

An Wuyang frowned, still feeling something was strange.

Part of the reason why he took action just now was to test whether Sun He was a human or a ghost, but he did not have ghost energy in him.

"See for yourself how badly my kid is hurt!" The middle-aged man became even more angry. After meeting Jin Chen's gaze, his tone softened.

Jinchen first glanced at the closed office door and then asked the counselor.

"There's no surveillance in your office, right?"

"...No, Mr. Jin, do you need to watch the surveillance?" the counselor was confused.

"No need," Jin Chen smiled lightly, lowered his fingertips after calculating, found a chair at random and sat down, and pulled An Wuyang to his side.

He was clearly in a sitting position, but he looked more imposing than anyone else.

"Sun Daqiang, 49 years old, works in the construction industry. Three months ago, your son Sun He had an accident with his car while getting off the highway because he went to visit you at the construction site. He was sent to the hospital and was almost losing vital signs. However, he miraculously recovered after the operation. He became more alive and energetic, and everyone felt that he had been cured."

He read this passage in a very calm tone.

Sun Daqiang's face became increasingly ugly, and in the end he clenched his fists tightly, "How do you know these things? What else do you know?!"

"What else do you want to hear from me?" Jin Chen curled his lips and revealed a sarcastic smile. "You want to hear me say that you see that your son will not be saved, so you are willing to ask the mother-in-law worshiped at home to find your son's soul. return?"

"……you shut up!"

Sun Daqiang slammed the table, pushed Sun He back, pointed at Jinchen and the two, "Who on earth are you!"

"Wuyi, let me introduce you." Jinchen gently patted An Wuyi's arm.

"By the way, let's get to know the descendant of this land woman."

"It turns out that he is the descendant of Dipo. I am disrespectful and disrespectful." An Wuyang pretended to suddenly realize.

Although I don’t know any landlady.

Sweet Potato knows.

"The 305th generation successor of Qinghan Temple, the Heavenly Master is safe and sound."

His previous anger had dissipated, and now he just wanted to find out what was going on with Sun He.

"Celestial Masters... you are Celestial Masters." Sun Daqiang murmured to himself, his face turned pale from anger, and he seemed to be unwilling to give up, holding Sun He tightly in his arms.

"Did you do it on purpose? You just found out that I used the forbidden technique to bring back my son's soul, right?"

This sentence made Jin Chen slightly surprised, and a trace of consideration flashed in his eyes.

"Mr. Sun, I think you need to think carefully. If the soul you brought back really belongs to your son, why will its behavior be so different from before?" He reminded pointedly.

The counselor and the girl who had stopped crying: "..."

What these people are saying is not in line with the core values ​​of socialism.

They were all dumbfounded and didn't know how things could develop like this.

An Wuyang raised his hand seriously, and his hair was stunned, "I have a way to let Mr. Sun know whether your son is the real Sun He."