Rebirth: Noble Miss Returns

A group of people have gathered under the hospital, all watching Xia Yanran, some frightened, some excited and some indifferent.

She looked at those people with a dull expression, but her heart was full of hatred.

Since she came to this world, no one has really loved her.

Her family oppressed her, her friends kept away from her, and even her own brother betrayed her.

But she didn't accept her fate. Everything she did now was paving her way up.

"Miss Xia, can you listen to me?" Su Jin slowly approached her. When she was three meters away from Xia Yanran, she suddenly turned back.

Seeing Su Jin leaning over, he screamed: "don't come over, don't come over, if you come over again, I'll jump down immediately."

Su Jin had to stop and stand where she was. She didn't move on, but she didn't go back. Instead, she stood where she was, quietly looked at Xia Yanran and said to her, "now no one can hurt you again, and the people who hurt you have been punished. I've destroyed all the videos for you. As long as you're willing to forget, no one knows your past. Come back, okay, You don't look at anything else, just for the sake of your students. They really need you. "

Xia Yanran covered her mouth and sobbed. Su Jin saw a figure suddenly appear behind her. Yan Wenjun kicked her back from the top floor.

Xia Yanran screamed and rolled down the steps. Su Jin hurried forward to hold her.

"Sister Su, I'm so scared, I'm really scared..." Xia Yanran, who was out of control, fell into Su Jin's arms and sobbed: "I'm really afraid that my life will be ruined. I'm so afraid that I don't have the courage to face others..."

"Not afraid, not afraid." Su Jin hugged her and comforted her: "don't worry, I destroyed all those videos. No one will know. As long as you are willing to come out, the children are still waiting for you to go back to class, and Yanyan is also waiting for you."

Xia Yanran looked at Su brocade with tearful eyes and said uncertainly, "you, would you like me to teach Yan Yan to play the piano?"

"Why not? You're the victim. Damn the perpetrators."

"Don't you dislike me?"

"Miss Xia, as long as you like, you will always be Yanyan's private piano teacher." Su Jin smiled and stretched out her hand to Xia Yan and asked, "now I officially hire you as Fu Jinyan's private piano teacher. Do you agree with Mr. Xia?"

Looking at Su Jin's sincere eyes, Xia Yanran put her hand in her palm for a long time and nodded heavily: "I do."

Under the persuasion of Su Jin, Xia Yanran came down from the top floor.

Everyone saw this scene and burst into warm applause.

Fu Siming's hanging heart finally came down, but his eyes at Xia Yanran were colder and thinner.

Just now he saw Xia Yanran holding on to the railing.

Although her hands were covered by the generous sick clothes, how could she escape his fire eye Sutra.

A person who really wants to die will not make such a big noise.

Xia Yanran, what the hell are you doing?

"Si Yu, are you listening to me?" Under the persuasion of Su Jin, Xia Yanran reluctantly agreed to follow Su Jin back to the imperial capital.

In view of her injury and emotional instability, Su Jin proposed to let her live at home.

Xia Yanran just started to disagree. Su Jin persuaded Fu Jinyan to be a shield. It took her a long time to agree.

Fu Siming looked back at Su Jin's bright eyes and felt a kind of unspeakable complexity.

The amnesic Su brocade is kind and lovely, but it lacks the edge of the past. In the past, she didn't need Fu Siming's protection, but now Fu Siming likes this feeling.

His women he will guard until Sujin can erect spikes again to protect himself.

"Nothing. You can do whatever you want." Fu Siming's infinite tolerance and indulgence in Sujin made Xia Yanran feel sour.

Sharp fingertips pierced into the meat, and she compared Sujin with herself in her heart.

Except for her family background, she is no worse than Sujin in other aspects.

Why did God favor her so much that she had a beautiful appearance and gave her endless wealth.

She sat in the back of the car, closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep. Her heart was full of hate.

Four hours later, he finally arrived in the capital.

When the car drove into the villa, Fu Jinyan couldn't wait to run over.

"Mommy, I miss you so much." The little guy danced his feet and waved his hands, trying to let mommy see himself.

Only separated for a few days, but he felt as if he had spent a year.

What I want to do most every day is to meet mom and dad quickly.

The door opened and Su Jin and his party got out of the car.

As soon as he got a firm foothold, he had a small head in his arms.

Fu Jinyan's fluffy little head was drilling around in Su Jin's arms. Su Jin couldn't help but kiss him gently on his face.

"Mommy misses you too." Fu Jinyan smiled happily when he got a kiss.

Fu Siming looked at his son, who was very delicious and raised by himself. Unexpectedly, there was only mommy in his eyes, not his father.

"Have you finished your homework?" Fu Siming found a topic to brush the sense of existence.

The little guy didn't lift his head in Su Jin's arms: "I finished early. I finished not only my homework, but also my exercise book."

Oh, Mommy's arms are so fragrant. I really don't remember.

Suddenly, Fu Jinyan was alarmed to find that his feet left the ground, and his father's low voice came over his head: "your swimming class is about to begin."

"Help, Mommy, help." The little steamed stuffed bun hurriedly asked Su Jin for help. His cheek bulged into a steamed stuffed bun. Unconvinced, he looked at Fu Sishui: "Dad, you are taking revenge for public and private affairs."

With a slap, the little ass was slapped.

Fu Siming pretended to look at him with a cold face: "yes, so what?"

Fu Jinyan: "

Is this what my father did?

"Hey, you put him down." Look at Fu Siming carrying the dog. Yes, take Fu Jinyan away. Su Jin is angry and funny.

Follow behind the father and son, trying to save his son.

It's a pity that Fu Siming can't catch up with her if she wants to.

The happy appearance of a family of three makes Xia Yanran's nose sour. If the hostess is not Sujin but her, that would be great.

"Miss Xia, please follow me." The housekeeper came forward and took Xia Yanran's salute and led her to the direction of the guest room.

The guest room is not in the villa, but in another smaller house, dozens of meters away from Su Jin's villa.

Su Jin is afraid of Xia Yanran's embarrassment, so she is arranged here to make her more comfortable.

Unfortunately, her kindness fell into Xia Yanran's eyes, but it became a dislike.

She secretly kept this hatred in her heart and thought that one day she would succeed in the top position and let Sujin taste the taste of being ignored.