After her rebirth, she became an unattainable woman.

Chapter 22: Ten Thousand Yuan Transferred

Jiang Ming, on the other end, grew impatient: "Song Qiao, if you have something to say, say it. Don't bother me if you don't. I'm busy here."

Song Qiao thought to herself: You're busy, busy having sex with Zhao Xiaoya in bed.

"Something terrible has happened! Xiao Ran got into a fight at school!"

Song Qiao suddenly had an idea: to test whether he and Zhao Xiaoya were together.

"What trouble have you gotten yourself into now? Can't you just..."

"He got a head injury and is bleeding a lot. I'm on my way to school, you should go too."

Hearing Song Qiao's anxious voice, Zhao Xiaoya on the other end couldn't help but ask, "How is Xiao Ran?"

Upon hearing this, Song Qiao understood; it was exactly as she had guessed.

"Jiang Ming, what were you doing just now? Why is Zhao Xiaoya here too?"

Jiang Ming hadn't expected Zhao Xiaoya's sudden voice, and it was too late to stop her. After thinking for a moment, he quickly made up an excuse: "Xiaoya came to deliver some documents to me and was very concerned when she heard that Xiao Ran was in trouble."

"What does she care about? Isn't Xiaoya her daughter? And what were you two doing just now? Jiang Ming! You'd better explain yourself tonight."

After saying this, Song Qiao ended the call.

Lu Mingxuan turned around and glanced at her: "Don't be angry. It's not worth ruining your health over such a scumbag."

"I'm not angry at anyone else, I'm angry at myself. I didn't even see through this man, and I still stayed with him..."

She originally wanted to say: I've been with a man like that for over ten years, but it's only been five years now, so this isn't appropriate.

She was right. She wasn't angry at others, but at herself for not realizing for fifteen years that the man beside her was scum.

As the car drove towards the city, Lu Mingxuan repeatedly told her to take care of herself and that he would stand by her side if anything happened.

Song Qiao kept agreeing with "okay" and "yes," but she knew in her heart that even if Lu Mingxuan agreed, his parents might not agree to the two of them being together.

“Lu Mingxuan, you actually deserve better.”

They were almost at the hospital entrance. The car stopped at the traffic light, and he turned to look at her: "You are the best girl in the world."

"But I'm already a married woman, your family won't approve of us."

"My parents will agree. They are very progressive in their thinking, so don't worry. You'll get a divorce."

They arrived at the hospital entrance. Song Qiao asked Lu Mingxuan to stop the car, and she opened the door and got out.

"Call me if you need anything!"

Through the car window, Lu Mingxuan reminded Song Qiao.

"okay, I get it!"

Song Qiao rode her electric scooter to Jiang Xiaoran's kindergarten. She was very troubled because the child couldn't do anything and was called in by the teacher every few days. Jiang Ming didn't feel ashamed, but she did.

When she arrived at the school, the security guard saw her and let her in without stopping her. Song Qiao felt even more humiliated. Other parents came to the kindergarten because their children had been praised, but she was there to take the blame for Jiang Xiaoran.

When Song Qiao arrived at Teacher Zhang's office, he saw that Jiang Ming was already inside. This time, he didn't deny it, but he looked unhappy as he saw the clothes that Jiang Xiaoran had drawn circles on.

Seeing Song Qiao enter, Jiang Ming vented his anger as if he had found a punching bag: "It's all your fault! Why did you buy her these paintbrushes? Look! It's all the paintbrushes' fault."

Song Qiao glared at Jiang Ming but said nothing. Instead, she went to Teacher Zhang's side and apologized: "Teacher Zhang, I'm sorry. Let the children's parents calculate how much these clothes cost, and we'll compensate them!"

After hearing Song Qiao's words, Teacher Zhang's cold face softened a little: "Jiang Xiaoran's mother, it's not about whether to compensate or not, it's that your Jiang Xiaoran is not suitable for attending this kindergarten. Why don't you help her transfer to another kindergarten?"

If the teacher wasn't disappointed, how could she say that to a five-year-old child? Song Qiao understood, but Jiang Ming disagreed: "Teacher, what do you mean? Just because my child is naughty, you want us to transfer schools? We refuse to transfer, let's see what you can do about it?"

Teacher Zhang's words provoked Jiang Ming, who was always arrogant and conceited. He then said something very aggressive: "Not only will I not transfer it, I will also report you to the Education Bureau. You have not fulfilled your responsibilities as a teacher."

Teacher Zhang became visibly nervous upon hearing Jiang Ming's words and quickly looked at Song Qiao, saying, "It's not that I don't want your Jiang Xiaoran, it's just that I've spent all day dealing with things for your child. There's a ton of other students waiting for me to handle their affairs."

Song Qiao looked at Jiang Ming: "Transfer schools!"

Song Qiao gave two reasons for transferring schools. One was that Jiang Xiaoran was indeed not suitable for this school anymore. Perhaps if she transferred to a kindergarten where there were more capable children to keep an eye on her, she wouldn't dare to act like this. The second reason was that if she transferred schools, Tong Yao wouldn't commit suicide because of her.

To avoid what happened ten years later, Song Qiao agreed to transfer schools.

When Jiang Ming heard that Song Qiao had agreed to transfer schools, he angrily said, "Are you out of your mind? Wouldn't it be the same if you transferred to another kindergarten?"

Song Qiao sneered: "So you finally admit that Jiang Xiaoran is a problem child? Then go ahead and discipline her!"

Song Qiao's last words were quite dramatic, and Jiang Ming was clearly taken aback by her reaction, staring at her for a long time.

"What are you looking at me for? Hurry up and check the children's clothes, pay up!"

If she doesn't transfer schools soon, Song Qiao won't need to look for her biological daughter anymore. She was called by the teacher several times a day and couldn't do anything. Not only was the teacher on the verge of collapse, but she was on the verge of collapse too!

"Okay! Teacher, please tally up the cost of these students' clothes, and I'll transfer the money to you."

Teacher Zhang sighed, took out the students' clothes one by one, and called the parents.

Upon seeing this, Song Qiao reminded Jiang Ming, "Go and take Xiao Ran home and teach her a good lesson. I'll wait here for the teacher's decision."

Jiang Ming had no choice but to agree to Song Qiao's suggestion, after all, this was a kindergarten and the teachers were very busy. He was about to leave when he said, "Wait! Transfer 100,000 yuan to me."

"One hundred thousand? You want that much?"

Jiang Ming looked at Song Qiao and noticed that she had been acting strangely these past few days, unlike the person who used to always obey him.

“These students’ clothes are all valuable. These days, which kid doesn’t dress well? Even Jiang Xiaoran’s clothes cost at least three hundred yuan.”

Song Qiao decided that from now on, she would ask Jiang Ming for money. She would no longer be like a beggar in her previous life, asking for hundreds of dollars every day and not daring to buy expensive vegetables.

"Not only that, I also need to buy groceries and daily necessities every day. Just transfer the money to me all at once so I don't bother you when you're busy."

In front of Teacher Zhang, Jiang Ming could not say anything more. Nowadays, very few men manage money, unless that person is very calculating or does not love his wife. He did not want to be either of those.

Okay! I'll transfer it to you.

Jiang Ming gritted his teeth and transferred 100,000 yuan to Song Qiao.