Chapter 8: Little Aunt.08
Chapter 8: Little Aunt.08
Chapter 8
The policeman uncle's daughter turned out to be Song Linchuan's fan, and even his wife fan?
This...
Song Linchuan was clearly also unexpected about this situation, a rare embarrassed look on his face.
Although Song Anan didn't mix with fan circles, she knew what a wife fan was, after all, Li Sirui's fanship was Pei Kuang's wife fan.
Everyone in the car looked at each other, not knowing how to respond for a moment, the atmosphere suddenly became a bit awkward.
【Hahaha, I'm laughing to death, what is this new way of social suicide, Song Linchuan actually met the father of his wife fan in this kind of situation, this is just outrageous!】
【Oh my gosh, I could feel the policeman uncle's disdain through the screen, he is so unsatisfied with Song Linchuan as his internet son-in-law, laughing to death】
【Policeman uncle's inner monologue: What's so good about this kid, how could he get my daughter so obsessed with him?】
【I'm starting to feel sorry for the policeman uncle's daughter, hasn't even met her idol himself yet she met his dad, must be so annoyed!】
【I'm really laughing to death, Song Linchuan must be the real embarrassed one, he didn't even do anything wrong yet has to endure this, hahaha, too difficult for him!】
【Song Linchuan: I shouldn't have gotten in this car!】
Because of this little interlude, the rest of the ride was exceptionally quiet.
When Song Anan and them arrived at the police station, that woman and two men had already been taken inside.
However, the police station was in chaos at this moment.
That woman and two men were currently being chased and beaten by an angry young couple, if not for the police holding them back, they would probably be bleeding already.
"What is going on here?" The policeman uncle grabbed a junior policeman and asked.
The junior policeman smiled wryly and replied: "What a coincidence, someone just came to report a kidnapping, saying their child was kidnapped at the mall, and when we checked the information, it was the little boy you all just rescued."
Then he pointed at those human traffickers and continued: "The two sides happened to run into each other here at the station, so it became like this."
The policeman uncle turned his head to look at Song Anan.
Song Anan nodded lightly, walked forward two steps, and finally saw the young couple's faces clearly.
That's right, it was the young couple she had met at the mall who was with the little boy.
Song Anan turned around and gave the policeman uncle a confirming look.
Just then, the woman from the young couple noticed them. She panicked and ran over.
"Where is my son," the woman grabbed the policeman uncle's arm, extremely anxious, "didn't you say he was rescued already, where is he?"
The policeman uncle quickly soothed the woman's emotions, "Don't worry, the child inhaled some drugs, he's already been sent to the hospital for examination."
Upon hearing the child was sent to the hospital, the young couple didn't care about anything else and rushed out towards the hospital.
The policeman uncle quickly had the junior policeman follow them to the hospital.
After the young couple left, the room calmed down again.
The woman trafficker curled up in a corner hugging her head, while the two men sat on the ground grunting with their arms crossed.
The policeman uncle glanced at them, also annoyed, and beckoned Song Anan, "Little girl, you said you could reconnect them earlier?"
Song Anan nodded, "I can."
"Don't do it!" Hearing this, the two men stopped grunting and shouted in unison.
Without a doubt, distrust was written all over their faces towards Song Anan.
But the policeman beside them didn't give them a chance to refuse again, and pressed down on one of them while looking at Song Anan.
"Here, let me hold him down for you."
Song Anan nodded lightly and squatted in front of the man.
【Hahaha, this policeman is too funny, this isn't just holding him down, it's clearly restraining the guy】
【Oh my gosh! The policeman uncle trusts Song Anan so much, isn't he worried she'll damage the guy?】
【Umm...even though...this kind of bone-setting skill isn't something to joke around with, can Song Anan really do it?】
【Pfft, why be so empathetic towards human traffickers, it'd be better if she damages them, they should suffer more pain】
【In my opinion the policeman uncle isn't trusting Song Anan, he clearly wants the human traffickers to suffer more, otherwise it'd be letting them off easy】
【Please watch your words upstairs, there's no 'deliberately' here, I can attest the policeman uncle is wholeheartedly serving the people here, a model of fairness and integrity!】
【That's right, didn't you see how those two men were wailing earlier, the policeman uncle is doing this for their own good too】
...
Since Song Anan was the one who had dislocated their arms, she knew exactly what state they were in.
She didn't say anything unnecessary, just grabbed one man's arm directly.
【Love won't disappear, but it will transfer】
【Hahahaha, Song Linchuan's fans are really killing me, is this how you all treat your male idol?】
【Wahhh, my heart hurts for brother Linchuan, but if it were me, I'd also want little auntie's signed photo more, after all I already have brother's】
...
After Song Anan and them finished giving their statements, there was also news from the hospital that the little boy had only inhaled a small amount of the drugs and was fine now.
Jiang Han picked up the two of them when they left the police station, and the program team's car was already waiting at the door.
They didn't go anywhere else and went straight back to Song Linchuan's residence.
After getting in the car, the cameraman still sat in the passenger seat while Song Anan, Song Linchuan, and Jiang Han sat in the back.
The show was still being streamed live, although the viewer count had dropped some earlier, when Song Anan and Song Linchuan appeared on camera again, the number shot up rapidly and the screen was filled with bullet comments.
But compared to the liveliness of the livestream, the car was extremely quiet.
Perhaps because they were tired, after getting in the car, neither Song Anan nor Song Linchuan said anything and just sat there silently, not knowing what they were thinking.
The cameraman was anxious, this silence wouldn't do, the livestream was still ongoing after all, so he could only plead for help from Jiang Han with his eyes.
Jiang Han nodded imperceptibly.
In times like these, although he couldn't see the bullet comments, he also knew very clearly what everyone was curious about.
So Jiang Han turned to look at Song Anan and asked, "Little auntie, you learned taekwondo too?"
Song Anan was startled, then nodded lightly, "Mm, I learned it when I was little, went along with Linchuan."
Hearing this, Jiang Han was somewhat surprised and turned to look at Song Linchuan, "You learned it too?"
He didn't know his artist had this skill, as his manager this was a bit inexcusable.
What great publicity material, he had been racking his brains on how to give Song Linchuan a tough guy image, and here it was ready-made.
"How come you never mentioned it before?" Jiang Han asked.
Song Linchuan glanced at him indifferently, "You never asked either."
Jiang Han: "......"
【Haha, so Song Linchuan can even render his manager speechless, he really lives up to the title of sharp-tongued】
【I'm laughing to death, look at the expression on Song Linchuan's manager, too funny】
[Song Linchuan's agent: My mother tongue is silence!]
[It is said that Song An'an said she was accompanying him to study. Her young auntie is such an awesome girl. Song Linchuan must be even more awesome!]
[Wow, didn't expect Song Linchuan to be so low-key. When will he show us his skills?]
The netizens' thoughts were also Jiang Han's thoughts, but clearly now was not the time. It would be better to wait for the right moment and give everyone a surprise.
"Little auntie, I remember taekwondo has different belt ranks, right? What's your current level?" Jiang Han asked curiously.
Song An'an was just about to answer, but Song Linchuan jumped in and grabbed the chance to speak first.
"Black belt! My little auntie is so awesome." Song Linchuan spoke proudly.
"The coach praised my little auntie, saying among all the students he has taught, he has rarely seen anyone with more perseverance and endurance than her."
To tell the truth, this was also why Song Linchuan had admired Song An'an since childhood.
You could say, she was such a petite girl, yet so composed in everything she did. Yet who knew where she got her persistence from. Since she was little, whatever she chose to do, it seemed she had the tenacity to see it through.
Just then, Song An'an suddenly reached out and tugged at Song Linchuan's clothes.
He turned his head and asked puzzledly: "Little auntie, what's up?"
Song An'an's face flushed slightly, apparently a little embarrassed by Song Linchuan's praises: "Um, it's not a black belt. I'm not that good, just a red-black belt."
Song Linchuan was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand dismissively: "Oh, that's unimportant. Still very impressive."
[Haha, 'that's unimportant'? This guy is too much.]
[LMAO Song Linchuan this 'bragging about his auntie' is just too funny. He made his little auntie feel shy about it.]
[Let me explain the taekwondo belt ranks for everyone, from low to high they are: white belt, white-yellow belt, yellow belt, yellow-green belt, green belt, green-blue belt, blue belt, blue-red belt, red belt, red-black belt, black belt. So the black belt is the highest rank, and red-black belt is second to black belt.]
[Wow, the little auntie is so awesome! Looking at it this way, Song Linchuan's 'bragging' is quite justified.]
[Speaking of which, Song An'an was already a red-black belt when she was just accompanying him to study. Don't tell me Song Linchuan is a black belt? Wow, that would be super impressive!]
Jiang Han seemed to think along the same lines as the netizens. She suddenly looked at Song Linchuan expectantly and asked: "Then what about you, Linchuan? Your auntie said she went with you to study, what belt are you?"
Song Linchuan was rendered speechless for a moment, before squeezing out: "...White-yellow belt."
Everyone: "......"
Suddenly it all made sense why he had never voluntarily brought up that he learned taekwondo before!
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