After Transmigrating into a Book, I Raised Four Big Bosses

He Jingxue

It was indeed troublesome because He Qiu ignored Fu Yuling the whole way.

 

To be precise, he ignored everyone and stood aside with a stinky face.

 

But he wasn’t easily overlooked, so in Fu Yuling’s house, Fu Yuling and He Wen sat side by side, their two pairs of eyes fixed on He Qiu who was sulking on the side.

 

“Is he easily angered?”

 

“Xiao Qiu is not angry.”

 

“Big brother, be good~”

 

The first sentence was He Wen’s response, and the following words were He An’s.

 

Hearing their answers, she couldn’t help but feel helpless. Should she be glad that she was the first one to successfully make him angry?

 

He Qiu followed Fu Yuling back, intending to see how his younger brothers were doing. But she actually gave him a candy that made him sick of sweetness.

 

He made up his mind, he wouldn’t forgive her.

 

He secretly glanced at Fu Yuling’s direction. At first, she was looking at him, but now she was actually teasing He An.

 

Feeling ignored, he felt wronged in his heart. His lips pursed, and his head hung down like a wilted vegetable. He didn’t even notice that Fu Yuling was approaching him quietly.

 

“Don’t like candy? Can you accept this then?”

 

Fu Yuling bent down in front of him, holding a paper airplane in her hand. Its shape was unique, making He Qiu’s eyes light up and unable to look away.

 

“This is my apology gift to you. If you accept it, you can’t be angry anymore.”

 

These words made He Qiu’s reaching hand pause in mid-air. He bit his lip, bypassed her, and ran out.

 

“I don’t want it.”

 

To Fu Yuling’s ears, this statement meant “I’m still angry!” The kind of stubbornness that couldn’t be easily coaxed.

 

She watched the little figure who had already gone far, shook her head with a sigh, and thought to herself about the contradictory nature of the little guy.

 

At this point, it was already past three o’clock in the afternoon. Fu Yuling asked He Wen to take He Xuan and He An to read picture books, while she went out with the paper airplane in her hand.

 

Because Li Cuihua revealed the location, most of the people in the village had gone out to search. The people they encountered along the way were all discussing this matter. Some were causing trouble, while others gossiped about it.

 

In this world, there was never a shortage of spectators. Likewise, there was never a shortage of those who were always ready to “perform”.

 

Arriving at He Jingxue’s house, her husband was from the town, and the house here was only built for the convenience of living here. Generally, He Jingxue wasn’t here, so the spacious house was usually occupied by He Qiu alone.

 

The door was locked from the outside. Fu Yuling inserted the paper airplane that He Qiu refused to accept into the gap of the door before making sure it wouldn’t be blown away by the wind.

 

Meanwhile, He Qiu, who left Fu Yuling’s house, returned to the He Jingnan’s house. It happened that He Jingxue had returned, and she asked him to go back with her.

 

“How’s your studies recently? Do you understand what the teacher teaches?”

 

He Jingxue was good-looking, her eyes were watery, and her lips were coated with lipstick. But at a glance, one could tell that she had a malicious character.

 

“I understand what the teacher teaches, and I’m ranked first in the class.”

 

He Qiu followed by her side and answered honestly.

 

His appearance wasn’t as lively as it was in front of Fu Yuling. He responded to her questions like a machine.

 

“I heard that you had exams recently? How many points did you get?”

 

She carried a brightly colored bag and walked forward, asking in an indifferent tone.

 

A trace of panic flashed through He Qiu’s eyes, but he quickly calmed himself down.

 

“Ninety-nine in math.”

 

He Jingxue suddenly stopped, and her hand hit his face without any warning. In an instant, a palm print appeared on He Qiu’s cheek.

 

She spoke coldly, “He Qiu, I brought you here and raised you as my own son. I don’t need a waste. If you dare to score this low next time, go back to that shameless woman who gave birth to you.”

 

“Sure enough, you were born from that bitch. You’re just a worthless piece of trash.”

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Comment

  1. Vila says:

    The fuck? 99 is considered BAD??? Woman, I wonder if you could score that high in the test at the kid’s age.

  2. CautiousCat says:

    I already knew she was trash to him. I had hoped that she treated him a little better because he looked the most like her brother. Low and behold, her heart is dark.

    And if you don’t like him or his mother so much, then go have your own sons!!

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