Can a Little Fool Be Pampered by a Rich Family?

Wanqiu froze to death in winter but woke up in a warm bed. A strange memory had appeared in his mind, telling him he had transmigrated into a book. In this book, he was an abused adopted son who wo...

Chapter 3

Ning Qiaozhen was in a hurry when she came. She was a little fat, with yellow curly hair tied in a ponytail, a T-shirt, black tights, and a thin jacket. She looked very ordinary and common.

Wan Qiu stood up when Ning Qiaozhen appeared. There was clearly a light flashing in his eyes that was different from the cold treatment he showed to others. He even took two steps towards Ning Qiaozhen.

Ning Qiaozhen stopped in front of Wan Qiu and looked him up and down: "Just a hand injury?"

"Yeah." Wan Qiu nodded.

"Who is the driver who caused the accident?" Ning Qiaozhen looked around and her tone became weak when she saw two burly men. Chu Jianshu stood not far away, quietly observing Ning Qiaozhen.

Ning Qiaozhen should have lived a good life, at least her face was rosy and her voice was loud. However, Wan Qiu, who was fourteen years old and had reached the age when he could start to grow rapidly, formed a sharp contrast between his tall and strong figure and the short and thin figure when standing next to Ning Qiaozhen.

"Sorry, sorry, it's me." The pale-faced thin driver immediately stepped forward and glanced at the two people beside him nervously.

"My child needs a full body check-up. It was a car accident. If any problems are found later, who should I go to? He needs to be hospitalized for observation. You have to pay for the medical expenses and mental damages." Ning Qiaozhen glanced at Wan Qiu's arm with disdain. "If there is nothing else, I'll settle it privately for 10,000 yuan."

The driver was so frightened by the strange situation that his face turned pale. When he heard Ning Qiaozhen's words, he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Hey." The man who brought Wan Qiu into the hospital couldn't help but remind him, "Shouldn't you take care of your child first?"

"Whether I care about my child or not is none of your business." Ning Qiaozhen glared at the man. With so many people in the hospital, she was confident. Ning Qiaozhen pulled Wan Qiu's injured shoulder and said, "Does it hurt somewhere else? You need to get checked, right?"

Chu Jianshu looked at Ning Qiaozhen's actions and frowned.

Ning Qiaozhen's question to Wan Qiu was more like ordering him to respond to her needs than asking him questions.

Wan Qiu stared at Ning Qiaozhen's expression, then lowered his head and nodded, "It hurts."

The child who has always said that it doesn't hurt, now says it hurts under his mother's gaze. It is not because he is acting like a spoiled child, but because he has observed his mother's reaction and then acted in accordance with her wishes.

Chu Jianshu's brows sank and he was in a very bad mood.

"Look." Ning Qiaozhen glanced at the man with contempt, "Don't meddle in other people's business."

"Children are not tools for you to make money." The man looked a bit fierce, and he looked even scarier when he became gloomy. "There are other injuries on the child's body. Did you beat him?"

Ning Qiaozhen suddenly remembered something, and her confidence suddenly dropped a level. She glared at the man fiercely without saying anything.

Ning Qiaozhen lowered her head and pushed Wan Qiu: "Does it still hurt now?"

Wan Qiu raised his head again and glanced at Ning Qiaozhen's expression with an observing look.

After observing, Wan Qiu lowered his head and shook his head: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Ning Qiaozhen snorted: "It's not easy for you to drive, and I'm not an unkind person. Five thousand, give me the money now, and I'll leave immediately."

"This is too much." The driver had a bitter look on his face. Such a minor car accident could usually be resolved by paying three to five hundred yuan, but who would have thought that this woman would ask for such a huge amount.

"My child was in a car accident. This is my child's luck. If something goes wrong again, can you guarantee it? I ask you to pay more money so that you can learn a lesson. If you pay more, you won't dare to make the same mistake next time..."

Listening to Ning Qiaozhen's aggressive and sharp voice, Chu Jianshu has been observing Wan Qiu.

Wan Qiu lowered his head and said nothing. His sleeves, which were soaked in blood, had not yet been completely put on. He looked very embarrassed.

"Five thousand is five thousand." Chu Jianshu couldn't calm himself down. Wan Qiu looked bad and had just been in a car accident. As a mother, she was asking for compensation. It was definitely not a good experience for the child. He took out his phone to transfer the money, hoping to end this farce as soon as possible. "Take the child back to rest and give the child some good food."

"You gave it?" Ning Qiaozhen glanced at the handsome man suspiciously. Because of his outstanding appearance and tasteful clothes, her tone was obviously not as sharp as before.

"Yes." Chu Jianshu replied.

Although she was wondering about the relationship between these people, Ning Qiaozhen smiled happily when she saw the five thousand yuan deposited into her account. When she noticed that someone was looking at her, she glared at them fiercely and pulled Wan Qiu away.

Wan Qiu staggered when he was pulled, and it was just his injured arm that was pulled, which made Chu Jianshu frown.

Chu Jianshu saw Wan Qiu turning around, his eyes staring at him.

Although the distance between the two people was gradually increasing, Chu Jianshu clearly saw Wan Qiu say to him: "Thank you."

"You have to pay us too, just the normal price." The yellow-haired man discussed with the driver who caused the accident, and whispered in the driver's ear, "You should be thankful that you are only paying now. If the boss finds out... Tsk, you'd better be careful next time, otherwise your career as a taxi driver may be over."

The man's cell phone rang, and he answered the call and said to Chu Jianshu, "It has been sent for paternity testing, boss."

"Yes." Chu Jianshu replied.

"It looks like there's something going on. I'm afraid there's domestic violence." The man reminded Chu Jianshu. Chu Jianshu obviously also saw the wound on Wan Qiu's arm that was not caused by a car accident.

"You guys go and follow him." Chu Jianshu said.

"Okay, boss." The man pulled his companion and chased in the direction Wan Qiu left.

Chu Jianshu sat in the busy hall of the hospital and sighed deeply.

That child is beautiful.

Even though he was developmentally delayed and malnourished, when Chu Jianshu saw that face and looked into those eyes, he could understand the child's unique beauty.

Just like his wife.

It’s just that the child’s eyes are dull, which makes such beauty seem a little lifeless, and it seems that he is afraid of his mother, who is likely to be a domestic abuser, and is also hiding his dependence on her.

There are very difficult psychological problems.

If it is really his child...

The two men who chased out saw Wan Qiu and the woman talking about something at a glance.

Then the woman took out three dollars from her pocket and gave it to Wan Qiu, then she got on her bicycle and left.

"That damn woman..." The yellow-haired man was so angry that his veins were bulging. He wanted to step forward and do something, but was stopped by the man.

"It's still not certain whether he is the boss's son, so it's not easy for us to intervene." Although the man spoke rationally, he was still emotionally uncomfortable.

If he is the boss's son, then they won't need to do anything in the future.

If not, helping the child now would be harming him.

"There are thousands of damn parents in this world." The man sighed and paid attention to Wan Qiu.

Wan Qiu looked very calm, neither disappointed nor sad.

He accepted the situation very calmly, carefully wrapped the three dollars into the five dollars in his pocket, put it away carefully, and then walked towards home.

The man's eyes twitched. Just by looking at it, an indescribable feeling spread in his chest.

"Can you go back by yourself?" Ning Qiaozhen asked.

Wan Qiu nodded.

Ning Qiaozhen took out three pieces of silver from her pocket and gave them to Wan Qiu: "Go back and buy your own breakfast."

Wan Qiu looked at the three yuan in his hand, blinked his eyes, and seemed a little happy: "Thank you, Mom."

Ning Qiaozhen was in a very good mood. She woke up early in the morning and suddenly found that 5,000 yuan had been deposited into her account. This was more than her monthly salary. How could she not be happy?

He didn't care about Wan Qiu and just rode his bike to work.

Wan Qiu put the money away and rolled up his sleeves. The wind was a little cold and the blood on his sleeves was a little coagulated, but fortunately it was red so it didn't look scary at first glance.

I looked around and was not very familiar with the road here, but it seemed that I was not far from home.

If you walk around more, you might see a lot of bottles to collect on the road.

Wan Qiu was thinking about whether he could pick up something useful on the way.

When passing by a breakfast shop, Wan Qiu stopped by the aroma of buns.

He clenched the eight dollars in his pocket.

A big bun costs one dollar and fifty cents. He was injured today, and the handsome man asked him to get some medical treatment.

Wan Qiu stood at the door of the breakfast shop for three full minutes, but in the end he just put on his hood and left the door of the breakfast shop as if he couldn't see anything.

In the black car secretly following behind him, the man tightened his grip on the steering wheel.