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

Chapter 547 The Unresolved Feelings About the Genuine and Fake Bronze Inscriptions (33)

At 8 p.m., a group of burly men dressed in black successfully bypassed the villa area's security system and arrived at the Jiang family villa.

Su Qin knew someone had arrived as soon as she heard the doorbell, and she scrambled over to open the door.

Jiang Ming and Jiang Xun'an hid behind the sofa, peeking out their little heads to watch Su Qin negotiate with the bodyguard captain.

Having grown up in a wealthy family, Su Qin knows more about bodyguards than about housework.

Lin Xing listened to Su Qin's description, nodded, and led his people in, heading straight for the kitchen.

Xiong Bufan was eating snacks in his wheelchair when he smelled an unfamiliar aroma. He glanced outside and saw eight or nine burly men walking over.

Kongkong put down the food in his hand and explained, "Bufan, Su Qin hired someone to throw you out."

"This is all money."

Kongkong understood Xiong Bufan's meaning in an instant; Xiong Bufan was saying that Su Qin was spending too much money hiring bodyguards.

Kongkong, who was initially worried that Xiong Bufan would suffer a loss, is now completely unconcerned. He continues to eat the snacks, takes out his glasses and puts them on, ready to watch the show.

Xiong Bufan sat in a wheelchair, his clothes were dirty, and he was holding a glass of water. He seemed a little scared when he saw the stranger come in.

"Who are you? The adults are in the living room. I'm just a child."

Lin Xing glanced at the thin child sitting in a wheelchair, wearing ill-fitting clothes, and couldn't help but think to herself, "This wealthy family is really making a mountain out of a molehill and acting inhumanely. They actually hired ten strong bodyguards to throw this disabled child out."

Lin Xing felt that she could carry the child, along with the wheelchair, out with just one hand.

Lin Xing did just that, carrying the wheelchair along with Xiong Bufan on his shoulder, saying, "Little friend, Uncle will take you for a walk."

Xiong Bufan didn't sense any malice and didn't make a move immediately. Instead, he politely said, "Thank you, Uncle."

The more the child said this, the more guilty Lin Xing felt. At the same time, she cursed the Jiang family for being inhuman, for wanting to kick out such a child and making the child sound like heinous criminals.

After Lin Xing came in, Su Qin kept an eye on the kitchen, but she didn't hear anything coming from there, which made her a little disappointed.

However, watching Xiong Bufan being carried out in a wheelchair filled me with uncontrollable joy.

Once this menace is gone, spending some money is fine.

As Xiong Bufan passed by Su Qin, he gave her a meaningful look before continuing to eat the pastries he had just taken out and drink water.

Some people always take advantage of a little kindness and become arrogant.

Jiang Xun'an felt a surge of relief as she watched Xiong Bufan being taken away. This home finally belonged only to her, and her mother was hers too.

Kongkong was surprised that Xiong Bufan was so quiet this time. "Bufan, what are you planning to do?"

Xiong Bufan: "Come back. After all, no one says you can't come back once you leave."

Kongkong felt that the Jiang family's encounter with a mission taker like Xiong Bufan was their retribution.

While the bear and the cat were talking, Lin Xing had already carried Xiong Bufan and the wheelchair to the outside of the villa.

Because the employer said to just throw the intruder out, Lin Xing simply placed Xiong Bufan, wheelchair and all, at the villa's entrance. "Kid, don't come to this house again, and don't blame your uncle for bringing you out."

Xiong Bufan opened his big eyes and nodded as if he understood, "Thank you, Uncle."

Lin Xing was deeply shocked by Xiong Bufan's innocent appearance; she was a disabled little girl.

After struggling for a moment, Lin Xing took out his wallet from his pocket, took out all the money inside, and put it in Xiong Bufan's hand, "Kid, here you go."

This thick wad of money seemed capable of buying Lin Xing's conscience.

The other bodyguards, some of whom were kind-hearted, also gave Xiong Bufan some money from their wallets; some gave him a few hundred, while others gave him all the money in their wallets.

"Live well, child."

Xiong Bufan looked at the money in his hand and fell silent. Even strangers were better than those disgusting bastards from the Jiang family.

Lin Xing was worried that Xiong Bufan's blatant display of the money would attract attention, so she took out a black plastic bag from her pocket and gave it to Xiong Bufan to put all the money in, finally placing it under Xiong Bufan's wheelchair.

Xiong Bufan took out several crumpled talismans from his pocket and handed them to Lin Xing and the others. "Uncle, thank you. These are my drawings. Please accept them."

Kongkong never expected that Xiong Bufan would one day admit that the talisman he drew was a painting. It seems that the impact of the last time he set up a stall was quite great.

Lin Xing looked at the drawing on the white paper with a red watercolor pen and felt it was a bit strange, but she still took it. Afraid of discouraging Xiong Bufan's confidence, she comforted him, "Thank you, little friend. You can invite the uncles to come and see your art exhibition in the future."

"it is good."

Xiong Bufan knew that she had a talent for painting.

Look, now people are appreciating her paintings.

Kongkong didn't want to talk to Xiong Bufan about his self-deceiving behavior. If Xiong Bufan could hold an art exhibition, she would not eat fish for a day.

After glancing at Xiong Bufan a few times, Lin Xing and the others slowly got into the van and drove away.

It wasn't that they didn't want to bring Xiong Bufan; it was just that there simply wasn't enough room in the car for a child and a wheelchair. They couldn't possibly cram a disabled child into the trunk; that would be inhuman.

Xiong Bufan controlled his wheelchair and slowly left the villa, but he was slower than the car and eventually disappeared completely from the van's rearview mirror.

The people in the car were all heartbroken; such a young disabled child had been abandoned by a wealthy family.

Although they felt there was more to the story, the child was innocent.

Sure enough, the richer people are, the worse they become. There isn't a single good person in the Jiang family. Taking one million from the Jiang family can be considered as doing a service to the people.

If immorality were a course, the Jiang family would have gotten full marks, while Xiong Bufan would have gotten high marks.

Seeing that no one was around, Xiong Bufan put away the money, picked up his wheelchair, and ran wildly toward the welfare home.

She wanted to go back to see Sun Sisi, and then go back to the Jiang family to cause trouble for Su Qin and the two little brats.

Carrying a wheelchair around is too tiring. Xiong Bufan wants a wheelchair that's faster than a car or even faster on his own, ideally one that blocks the wind in winter and the rain in summer...

Sun Sisi couldn't play with the other children, so after dinner, she went out to practice martial arts.

Those elementary school courses are the same whether you learn them or not; the teachers will teach them when school starts.

Moreover, the holiday after kindergarten graduation is a rare time to relax.

The courtyard wasn't very big, and no matter where Sun Sisi practiced martial arts, she always seemed to be a maverick.

The children next to them were playing shuttlecock and on the slide, and Sun Sisi was there, saying "Ha!" "Ha!"

The children couldn't beat Sun Sisi, so they ran inside to listen to the teacher tell stories and draw pictures; they wouldn't play with this tigress.