Reborn, she saved the boy who was bullied to death

Chapter 379 Preparing to Find Uncle Shangyang

Ji Xun was a little overwhelmed by this sudden question.

He had no idea why Shang Qing asked that question.

However, at this moment, he was only thinking about how to stop Shang Qing from continuing, for fear that she would be hurt or put in danger.

"Sister, stop talking nonsense! How can a person be reborn? Have you been reading too many fantasy novels recently? Be good, let's not think about these nonsense, okay?"

Ji Xun tried to make his tone sound more relaxed, trying to calm Shang Qing's excited emotions.

Shang Qing knew in his heart that the idea of ​​rebirth was indeed too bizarre and absurd, and it was natural for Ji Xun to express doubts about it.

But at the moment, what she cared about more was that in the dream, the old man also said that Uncle Shangyang was still alive and was waiting for her to find him.

Thinking of this, her eyes instantly flushed.

Big tears rolled down uncontrollably, burning Ji Xun's heart.

In the dream, it was obvious that Shang Qing was already 21 years old at that time.

It was in this city that she met Uncle Shang Yang.

So now, how can we find him again?

Thinking of this, Shang Qing held Ji Xun's hand.

The person she trusts most in this world is Ji Xun.

She sobbed and expressed her longing and concern for her family: "Xiao Xun, I dreamed of Uncle Shangyang... He's still alive! He's really still alive. But he seems to have lost his memory and can't even find his way home. I don't know if he is in this city now. But no matter what, I must find him! Do you believe me?"

"Sister, I believe you. It's not you, it's us. Let's go find Uncle Shangyang together, okay? Sister, don't cry."

Ji Xun held her pale cheeks and gently wiped away the glaring tears.

But no matter how hard he tried, the tears were like beads that had broken off the string, each one burning his hands.

Shang Qing opened her red eyes and asked softly, "Xiao Xun, I said Uncle Shang Yang is still alive. Don't you think I'm sick? Do you believe me?"

"Yes, sister. I believe you. If you said Uncle Shangyang is alive, then he must be alive."

After hearing Ji Xun's words, Shang Qing's originally tense heartstrings relaxed a little and his emotions gradually stabilized.

She curled up quietly in Ji Xun's arms.

I put my ear to his heart, listening to the steady and powerful beating. I felt a little relieved and listened to his words silently.

Ji Xun gently patted Shang Qing's trembling back and said in a gentle and steady voice, "Don't worry, sister. We still have many ways to try. For example, we can use online platforms to publish information and ask the police for help. As long as we don't give up, there will be hope. Uncle Shang Yang will definitely be found."

Although the place related to Uncle Shang Yang seemed extremely vague in the dream, Shang Qing firmly believed that as long as he persisted and kept searching, he would eventually find the clue.

Since God has given her a chance to be reborn, it must be to allow her to make up for her regrets. She will definitely cherish it, right?

Shang Qing raised his head, his eyes gleaming with determination, "Xiao Xun, you're right, let's take action now."

So Ji Xun used his expertise and, with Shang Qing's reminder and search, began to organize information about Uncle Shang Yang, including photos, characteristics, etc.

They first came to the police station, where the police received them patiently.

After hearing what they said, I felt that these two kids were joking.

Not to mention that this person drowned several years ago, that place is so far away from Kyoto, how could he have wandered here?

Besides, as an adult, doesn’t he know that he should go home?

Ji Xun keenly noticed that Shang Qing was in a much lower mood.

His heart tightened, and he quickly took out his cell phone from his pocket and quickly dialed the old man's number.

After the call was connected, Ji Xun explained the situation to the old man in concise and clear language without any hesitation.

After listening to this, the old man on the other end of the phone replied without hesitation: "Don't worry, kid, I'll have someone arrange this right away!"

"Xiao Xun, is this the old man you were talking about?" Shang Qing was full of anticipation and curiosity.

Ji Xun nodded and said with a smile: "Sister, I will take you to meet the old man later. He is also looking forward to meeting my girlfriend."

Shang Qing's cheeks turned red, and she nodded when she thought of the old man's help.

At this moment, the police station also received relevant notification.

The director rushed to the room where Shang Qing and Ji Xun were.

With a serious face, he said he would do his best to assist them in their investigation.

With the support and promise from the police, Ji Xun and Shang Qing felt a little relieved.

However, Ji Xun did not stop there.

After leaving the police station, he immediately started his next action - posting missing person notices on major popular online social platforms.

Each post is carefully accompanied by a clear photo of Uncle Shangyang and as much personal information as possible.

Before long, these posts spread like wildfire, attracting the attention of many netizens.

Everyone left messages in the comment section, actively providing various potentially useful clues.

At the same time, Grandma Kang, who was completely unaware of the situation, was happily traveling in Kyoto with a group of old sisters.

Shang Qing couldn't help but smile when she saw her grandmother on the screen smiling so happily.

Originally, Shang Qing and Ji Xun planned to take two more days off to accompany the elderly, let them enjoy the trip to the fullest, and have a beautiful ending.

But now that she knew that Uncle Shangyang was still alive and his whereabouts were unknown, she really couldn't be distracted.

So, despite feeling a little guilty, Shang Qing still smiled and said to her grandmother, "Grandma, you and the little sisters should just have fun and don't worry about me. I still have important tasks to complete here, so I can't accompany you for the time being."

Hearing her granddaughter being so sensible, Grandma Kang not only did not blame her, but comforted her with joy: "Good girl, it's important for you to focus on your work. We are having a great time, don't worry about us!"

During this time, they were placed in a luxurious hotel.

The room is spacious and bright, beautifully decorated and fully equipped.

Looking out the window, you can see the beautiful scenery, which is refreshing.

The tour guide was a young and beautiful girl.

She is warm, thoughtful, knowledgeable, and well-informed about the local history, culture, and scenic spots.

She took the old ladies to visit famous local attractions.

The old ladies praised these attractions highly and took photos to commemorate the occasion.

The tour guide also took them to taste various local delicacies. (This place is a food desert, just a plot from a novel, don't take it seriously.)

The old ladies also liked these delicacies very much and ate them with gusto.

Accompanied by the tour guide, the old ladies had a pleasant trip.

The streets and alleys of Kyoto are filled with an ancient and tranquil atmosphere.

The elderly strolled leisurely there, enjoying this rare relaxation and pleasure.

Their pace was slow and steady, as if time had become particularly tolerant at this moment.

In this ancient city, every scenic spot is like a treasure trove of history, waiting for the elderly to discover.

They may pray devoutly in the temple, admire the beautiful flowers and plants in the courtyard, or taste local delicacies on the street.

Every moment was filled with laughter.