Almighty Sweet Queen is Really Rich!

The elderly math professor wasn’t an eccentric person but rather quite kind. Upon hearing this, he chuckled and said, ”Do you not have time today? It’s okay, when you’re free bring the child over. I’m interested in your child, Jiang Feng. At the age of six or seven, he has managed to self-study high school math and some standard Olympiad math problems. Math requires talent, and your child might indeed have a talent for it.”

Feng Huaijin listened to the professor’s chatter on the phone, and he was obviously very pleased.

A talented student is truly rare and precious.

He felt he was selecting talent for the country!

Feng Huaijin’s voice sank further: ”Professor, you may have misunderstood. He... won’t be coming to you for lessons anymore.”

The professor was stunned.

What?

Feng Huaijin exchanged a few more words and then hung up, turning to look in the direction of the hospital bed.

Su Li had been silent all along, not making a sound while he was on the phone.

As Feng Huaijin turned his head, he saw the girl’s confused expression, her hands searching under the bedding, beneath the pillow, and on the bedside cabinet as though she were looking for something.

Su Li grew increasingly anxious inside, wondering why it wasn’t there.

She remembered placing her phone under the pillow, but now it was gone.

Unwilling to give up, Su Li continued to feel around under the pillow, suddenly seeming to touch something...

The texture was somewhat rough, like a callus formed over years.

A panic rose in Su Li’s heart as she instantly realized what it was, and she hurriedly tried to withdraw her hand in fright.

Feng Huaijin’s hand, callused and large, quickly grasped hers, skillfully pinning her hand under the pillow on the bed.

His magnetic voice leapt from overhead: ”What are you looking for?”

Su Li: ”...”

Su Li hesitated, her hand suddenly holding an orange, its texture slightly cool.

Perhaps due to hormone changes from pregnancy, or perhaps because she couldn’t see, she instantly grew irritable.

Su Li’s heart flared with anger, and she smashed the orange Feng Huaijin had given her directly onto the floor with a splat, shouting at him, ”I don’t want an orange! Give me the phone!”

”Why do you need the phone?” Feng Huaijin asked coldly.

”Tuanzi... my son! Where is my son?” Su Li clawed at her hair in a bit of a frenzy.

The entire ward had only Feng Huaijin’s voice; where was her son?

Where was Tuanzi?

Just earlier, he had been sharing his day at school with her, telling her that the teacher liked him more and even his classmates seemed to have grown up, not as annoying as when he was in first grade.

He even said they would play chess later, and that even if Feng Huaijin, the father, helped her, he could make her lose without a chance. Oh, but he would still let mommy have a few pieces.

Now, everything was gone!

Upon waking, there was nothing left.

Su Li reached out in Feng Huaijin’s direction, ”Give me back my phone.”

”Even if I gave it to you, could you use it now?”

She was blind; to her, the phone was nothing more than a brick.

Su Li instantly fell silent, her shoulders slumping, her nose stinging with the utmost pain, and a bit of mucus dripped down in an untidy manner.

”I want Tuanzi... I want my son...”

She had a strong premonition that maybe, this time, she’d never see him again...

Never again would a soft, adorable little boy call her ”Mommy” with such sweetness and obedience.

She could feel him gently embracing her; she heard Feng Huaijin’s cold, magnetic voice filled with reason: ”Su Li, you know, the premise of me allowing him to visit often is that it doesn’t harm you in any way.”