Rebirth: A Cinderella's Counterattack

Chapter 630: Chapter 610: Child Turmoil (13)

How could Jimo Cheng not have noticed Lin Jiayou’s expression? He just smiled.

”Senior Brother, this is another brother of mine, Lin Jiayou, Uncle Lin’s son.” Luo Qianqian softly introduced, and as Lin Jiayou was walking over, she did not forget to introduce him, ”Brother Jiayou, this is my Senior Brother, Jimo Cheng.”

”I’ve heard a lot about you.” Lin Jiayou extended his hand.

Jimo Cheng looked at the bags in his hands, whose face showed difficulty, but then he heard Luo Qianqian saying, ”Senior Brother, Brother Jiayou wants to help you with the bags, don’t be shy now.”

Lin Jiayou’s face was speechless. Did he look like he was here to carry bags? But still, he didn’t object and took the bags from Jimo Cheng’s hands, ”Come on in, Aunt An has been waiting for you for a long time.”

Luo Qianqian quickly straightened her back, fearing any sign of discomfort might give her away to her mother.

Having entered the hospital room, Luo Qianqian saw her grandmother talking to her mother, her face full of smiles, ”Mom, Grandma, Auntie.”

”Qianqian, Xiao Yu, you’re here.” An Zihua looked at Li Menglin by Luo Qianqian’s side, her face beaming with joy, ”Didn’t the storm yesterday blow you back to the Capital City?”

”Mom, I didn’t wet the bed!” Li Menglin exclaimed, clearly upset, as she stomped over to her mother and then pulled out a candy to give to her sister, ”This is from sister, I’ll share one with you.”

As someone who had been watching Luo Qianqian closely, An Zilan naturally noticed the man beside her daughter, her expression filled with curiosity, ”Qianqian, aren’t you going to introduce him to your mom?”

”Oh, I totally forgot, Mom, this is my Senior Brother, my senior... well, he has many roles, an awesome big brother, Jimo Cheng, who is also my teacher’s grandson, instructed by my teacher to come and check on you,” Luo Qianqian spoke flexibly, which actually surprised Jimo Cheng, as he thought Luo Qianqian would conceal it, but then he smiled.

”Auntie, just call me Jin Nian, grandfather sent me to bring some nutritional supplements.” Jimo Cheng placed the bags on a cabinet nearby, his face wearing a friendly smile, ”Aunt, is there anything that’s bothering you?”

”No, everything’s fine.” An Zilan nodded, her face alight with smiles, ”It’s thoughtful of you, and normally Qianqian is also well cared for by you all.”

”Not at all.” Jimo Cheng waved his hands dismissively, his eyes full of warmth as he looked at Luo Qianqian, ”Qianqian is kind, upright, and clever, a good child, that’s what grandfather says.”

Luo Qianqian pouted, Isn’t that obvious? Wasn’t the time she first met Jimo Kong exactly when her sense of justice exploded, and then she rescued Jimo Kong with a powerful backing?

Thinking back, if she had known his identity earlier, she might have wanted to avoid him at all costs, right? Moreover, the point is, she probably wouldn’t have been able to help even if she wanted to, compared to others, her information was not that informed. She was only relying on Golden Finger to know the future’s direction.

An Zilan looked at Luo Qianqian with guilt-filled eyes, ever since she knew the children had made contact with that side, she naturally felt relieved, although she didn’t know what the Luo Family’s status was, seeing the children getting better was a mother’s hope.

”The child is still young, stubborn about everything, I’m troubling you to guide her more in the future.” An Zilan said to Jimo Cheng, who was not much older than Luo Qianqian.

Luo Qianqian couldn’t help but find it strange, he was practically a kid too, right?

An Zilan knew quite well that Jimo Cheng wasn’t much older, but there was a certain demeanor about him that instilled trust.

”Aunt, rest assured, I will protect Qianqian,” Jimo Cheng said solemnly, bowing to An Zilan.

Luo Qianqian found this peculiar in every aspect, hey, hey, hey, what’s happening? Is her daughter getting married?

”Mom, I’m very reliable,” Luo Qianqian pouted and placed the chicken soup on the bedside table, then looked around, ”Where are Uncle Lin and An Hao?”

”Uncle Lin took An Hao for a checkup,” An Zilan smiled, ”He said they wanted a full checkup before discharge to avoid any issues after leaving the hospital.” ”Your godmother’s soup, huh? I could smell it even through the lid.”

Luo Qianqian naturally nodded her head: ”Of course, and who else’s godmother would it be?”

”Alright, you go on now. Go find Uncle Lin. The checkup isn’t urgent.” An Zilan smiled, reaching out to pat Luo Qianqian on the shoulder, making her shiver and then nod her head with a giggle.

”I’m on it.” Then, grabbing He Wenyu, she rushed out of the ward, and only after they were out did she gasp for air, her face turning pale.

He Wenyu looked at her worriedly, ”Let’s go change your dressing first? I noticed when you were changing clothes just now, the bandage was almost soaked through.”

Jimo Cheng followed them out immediately, grabbing Luo Qianqian’s arm: ”Come with me.”

He Wenyu watched the two leave and did not hesitate to follow them.

Then, Luo Qianqian had no choice but to change her gauze and reapply her medication, although this time the medications were provided by Jimo Cheng. They weren’t too uncomfortable, actually providing a cool relief when applied on the cleaned wounds.

Luo Qianqian sighed in relief, ”Thank you, senior brother.”

”You’re welcome.” Hearing Luo Qianqian sound a bit relaxed, Jimo Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, glad that the effort to get the medications to her was not in vain.

”Are you really all right?” He Wenyu still looked worried. During the dressing change, Luo Qianqian had insisted that neither of them enter the room—Jimo Cheng was understandable since he was a man, but she even didn’t allow her, was it really that severe, making her worry?

”Really.” Luo Qianqian nodded firmly, then clenched her fists: ”To make me suffer like this, I wouldn’t be Luo Qianqian if I let them get away without paying the price!!!”

Naturally, she whispered this in He Wenyu’s ear.

As for whether Jimo Cheng heard it, who knows?

”Qianqian.” Lin Xu looked worried as he approached the trio walking down the corridor: ”How is it, any damage to the muscles or bones?”

Luo Qianqian pouted, ”Uncle Lin, would I be this relaxed if my muscles or bones were injured? Luckily, my organs weren’t affected, it’s just flesh wounds, I guess I can consider it a diet.”

She then looked at An Hao in Lin Xu’s arms: ”Is my little brother alright?”

Lin Xu nodded, his face showing his relief: ”He’s perfectly fine, but now I feel uneasy about leaving him in the ward, so I’m holding him as much as I can.” He then looked at Luo Qianqian with tears in his eyes: ”Qianqian, thank you, and I’m sorry.”

”What are you talking about, Uncle Lin? He’s my brother.” Luo Qianqian said coolly: ”As for the apologies, let those who should be saying them say it. But even then, I won’t forgive them.”

”I understand.” Lin Xu bowed his head: ”Rest assured, even if I don’t sue them, I’ll definitely not plead on their behalf. I almost lost both my children due to their selfishness, I can’t forgive them!”

”That’s good.” The four of them talked as they walked back to the ward, and then Luo Qianqian saw a short, chubby figure in red dashing ahead. Her face changed: ”Not good, that person!”

But as she extended her arm, she aggravated her wound, grimacing in pain, delayed by a second, only to see a white figure already beat her into the ward. The next second, the figure in red was thrown out of her mother’s ward.