Let's just drift through life together in this quick transmigration story.

Chapter 524 The Unresolved Feelings About the Genuine and Fake Bronze Inscriptions (10)

Sun Sisi looked at Xiong Bufan and also put spoonfuls of rice into her mouth.

She and Haohao are good friends, so she won't tell on them. But Haohao eats really fast; in the blink of an eye, all the food is gone.

The dormitory supervisor was quite experienced, and for now, the priority was to calm the children down. "Quiet down, the teacher will find out who ate your food."

The children who didn't get any food will go with the teacher to get a small biscuit and a cup of water in a little while.

Now return to the table and put your cutlery away.

After being given small cookies, the children who had been frantically biting into them began to quietly say thank you, "Okay, teacher, thank you, teacher."

"Well, let's go."

Most of the children in the small restaurant received their own little shortbread cookies, except for Xiong Bufan and Sun Sisi, because only the two of them got to eat, while the other children were basically hungry.

Xiong Bufan licked his plate clean and watched the children eat the shortbread, his mouth watering slightly.

If you tell the teacher, they might not give it to you, but if you tell other kids, they'll definitely give it to you. If they don't, they'll just snatch it from you. It's not like they haven't done this before.

Xiong Bufan approached Cui Zuoqian and said, "Robbery! Hand over all the food!"

The dormitory supervisor, who hadn't been keeping an eye on things, noticed another conflict brewing and quickly came over. "Okay, okay, I'll give you a little cookie, but don't snatch it from others, alright?"

After receiving the shortbread, Xiong Bufan looked at Cui Zuoqian and said, "Okay, thank you, teacher."

"Okay, let's go study after we finish eating."

"Good teacher."

Cui Zuoqian glared at Xiong Bufan with resentment, convinced that Xiong Bufan had come to settle scores with Su Yang, and silently added another mark against Su Yang in his heart.

Xiong Bufan never expected that the blame for his actions could be shifted onto Su Yang, but Su Yang deserved it.

Seeing that everyone else had received the shortbread cookies, and now looking pitifully at her dorm teacher, Sun Sisi wanted to eat some too.

The dormitory supervisor had no choice but to give Sun Sisi another piece of paper.

Xiong Bufan looked at the dormitory supervisor with longing eyes again, "Teacher, I want to eat more."

The child's stomach was like a bottomless pit. The life teacher shrugged and said, "Okay, okay, I'm out of cookies too."

"Ok."

"Okay, okay, I'll give you mine." With that, Sun Sisi handed over the food.

Xiong Bufan took the small shortbread, stuffed it into his mouth in a few quick bites, and mumbled, "I will definitely protect you."

"Ah."

Seeing that there was nothing else to do, the dormitory supervisor also went to rest. Taking care of children is not an easy task.

When there is food, Xiong Bufan is quite understanding and won't cause trouble.

Jiang Xun'an fell asleep and then woke up again. Now her whole body aches and she feels really uncomfortable. She keeps dreaming about what happened that night, and it's a nightmare.

"Mom, where are you?"

Seeing that Jiang Xun'an was awake, the caregiver quickly asked, "Miss, how are you?"

Jiang Xun'an: "I want my mom! Where did my mom and brother go?"

"Miss, Madam has gone back to cook porridge for you. Please wait a moment, Young Master has gone out for a check-up."

Jiang Xun'an cried and fussed. She needed her mother by her side during her most vulnerable moments.

Su Qin came in and saw this scene. She put the porridge on the table, rubbed her temples, and said, "An'an, stop making a fuss. Everyone needs to rest."

"Mom, it hurts so much, I want to go home."

The events of the past few days have left Su Qin physically and mentally exhausted. Jiang Xun'an isn't her biological child, so she's not in the mood to comfort him. "An'an, you'll get better."

"Can you be quiet for a moment and stop crying like a wild child?" Su Qin even showed signs of anger at the end.

There was no scene of maternal love and filial piety like in the previous life.

Jiang Xun'an may not be good at much else, but he is excellent at observing facial expressions. He said cautiously, "Mom, I'm sorry."

Su Qin realized that her tone had been a bit harsh, so she softened her tone and said, "You lie here quietly for a while, I'll go check on your brother."

"Once you've both recovered sufficiently, we'll arrange for your discharge."

"Good mother."

Su Qin turned and left the ward. After closing the door, Jiang Xun'an screamed and then fell completely silent. She wanted to throw things, but her arms and legs were covered in bandages.

The shout startled the caregiver, who immediately reassured her, "Madam still cares about Miss very much."

Jiang Xun'an is, after all, just a child. "Shut up, it's none of your business."

The caregiver was a little embarrassed by being yelled at by a child, but since the child was rich, she held back.

Jiang Xun'an was still unhappy and lay on the bed sulking. Suddenly, his eyes caught sight of a piece of paper on the table. It looked like it had some words written on it and didn't look like a typical children's book. "Hey, bring that to me."

The caregiver noticed the paper on the table, picked it up, glanced at it, and then held it up to Jiang Xun'an. "Miss, would you like me to read it to you?"

"read."

"...Jiang Xun'an and Su Qin are not related by blood,"

The words were spoken aloud, and the caregiver realized what she had said.

Jiang Xun'an was even more devastated, "Impossible, it must be impossible, I am my mother's child."

You're lying. Let me see for myself.

The caregiver had no choice but to say, "Yes." Who would have thought that taking care of a patient could lead to such a shocking revelation?

Jiang Xun'an only knows a few hundred characters now. The scene of her mother holding her hand and teaching her to write her name is still vivid in her mind. How could she not be her mother's child?

Jiang Xun'an tried to calm himself down; losing his temper wouldn't help.

The paternity test results are indeed as stated; it's impossible to tear it up. The mother already knows about it.

Jiang Xun'an said to the caregiver, "Put the things there, but don't tell my mother that I saw this."

"Yes, ma'am."

The saying that children from wealthy families have seen more of the world and are better able to remain calm in the face of adversity has become a concrete reality.

Jiang Xun'an learned of this news six years earlier than in his previous life.

She won't let her mother find that child; she's her mother's only daughter.

The caregiver stood by the bed with a gloating expression. The story of the real and fake heiress had come to life, and the one in front of her was the fake heiress. She had no idea what she was so arrogant about.

Jiang Xun'an lay on the bed, carefully considering her next move. She absolutely could not sit idly by and wait for her doom; the Jiang family was her home.

Su Qin pushed Jiang Ming out in a wheelchair. Children recover quickly, and he can be discharged from the hospital in the next few days.

"Mom, how is Dad?"

Su Qin didn't hide much from her son, simply saying quietly, "Your father's condition is very bad, he might not make it."

The company is now controlled by the shareholders' meeting and the board of directors, and an agent has been appointed.

Mingming, Mom is counting on you.

Jiang Ming couldn't bear the blow. "Mom, I will protect you and my sister."

"Good boy."