Chapter 207 The Differences Between the Two Children
Chapter 207 The Differences Between the Two Children
"Have your parents arrived? I need to meet with them."
Zhang Heng from Huaxia Hospital looked at Jiang Xiaoran and asked.
"no!"
The police officer standing nearby looked at Jiang Xiaoran and asked, "Can you remember your mother's phone number?"
Finding Zhao Xiaoya through Jiang Xiaoran is also a solution, Officer Liu asked.
Jiang Xiaoran shook her head.
It's not that she doesn't want to talk, it's just that her memory has been declining lately. Her smartwatch is at home, and she can just press the button to call without having to memorize the number.
"Little friend, remember this! You must memorize your parents' phone numbers so that you can find them if you get lost."
When facing the police, Jiang Xiaoran mainly nodded without saying a word.
The police never expected that a six-year-old child would pretend to be stupid, so they had no choice but to give up.
Police officer Liu paid for the surgery at the hospital. She looked at Jiang Xiaoran and asked, "Did you memorize your father's number?"
Jiang Xiaoran shook her head again. It wasn't that she was lying. Since Jiang Ming went into hiding, he had stopped using his old phone number and hadn't given him his new one.
"Since you don't remember your parents' numbers, whose numbers do you remember?"
"Song Qiao's!"
Jiang Xiaoran didn't want to go back to that home anymore, and at that moment she thought of her adoptive mother.
Upon hearing the name Song Qiao, the police had no choice but to call her.
At this moment, Song Qiao was sitting in the car, taking Tong Yao to Huaxia Hospital to pick up Tao Meiling, when she saw that it was Officer Liu's phone number that answered.
"Hello! Officer Liu."
"Ms. Song, this is what happened. When we went to Sunshine Community to look for Zhao Xiaoya today, we found that only her daughter, Jiang Xiaoran, was home alone, and she was injured. We took her to the hospital, but we can't contact Zhao Xiaoya. Could you come and help us?"
Song Qiao glanced at Lu Mingxuan, who was driving, and said, "Officer Liu, I'm on my way to Huaxia Hospital now. I'll call you when I get there."
Song Qiao neither agreed nor refused, after all, Jiang Xiaoran was injured and it wouldn't do to just hand her over to the police.
After ending the call, Song Qiao looked at Lu Mingxuan and said, "Jiang Xiaoran is injured and has been taken to Huaxia Hospital by the police. They can't find Zhao Xiaoya, so they asked me to go and check on her."
Lu Mingxuan originally didn't want her to meddle in Jiang Xiaoran's affairs, but after thinking about it, he had no choice but to agree when the police called: "I'll go with you when we get there."
Tong Yao sat in the back, and Song Qiao turned to look at her: "Yao Yao, let's go see Jiang Xiaoran first, she hurt her foot, and then we'll go pick up Grandma to go home."
Tong Yao is a kind-hearted little girl. When she heard that Jiang Xiaoran was injured, she immediately agreed: "Mom, I'll listen to you."
This is the difference between the two children. Song Qiao looked back at Tong Yao with a face full of satisfaction.
A person's achievements are often not in money, but in the education of their children.
Hearing Tong Yao's words, Lu Mingxuan looked up at the rearview mirror and said, "Yao Yao, if Jiang Xiaoran bullies you again, don't let her get away with it. I know you're a good kid, but even good kids shouldn't be bullied by bad kids."
Lu Mingxuan's words reflected Song Qiao's own thoughts. She nodded and said, "Yes, Dad is right. If anyone bullies you again, you must learn to fight back."
In her previous life, Tong Yao died at the hands of Jiang Xiaoran. In this life, she can't just hide; she must also be encouraged to be brave.
The car stopped in the parking space of Huaxia Hospital. Song Qiao and Lu Mingxuan each held one of Tong Yao's hands and walked towards the ward building. When they got downstairs, Song Qiao made a phone call to Officer Liu.
"Officer Liu, we've arrived!"
"Okay! Come to the surgery department, we'll wait for you here."
Song Qiao had already made up her mind. After the mother and daughter met, she would pay Jiang Xiaoran's surgery fee, and then she would have the police take her away. This way, she would avoid trouble and ensure Tong Yao's safety.
Following Officer Liu's directions, the three of them went to the surgical department. Sure enough, they saw Officer Liu and another policeman surnamed Xing standing there, accompanying Jiang Xiaoran as she received an IV drip.
"Officer Liu, Officer Xing!"
Five meters away, Song Qiao called out to the two of them. At that moment, Jiang Xiaoran saw Song Qiao and Lu Mingxuan holding Tong Yao's hand and was furious.
She burst into tears. All of this was originally hers, but jealousy, like wildly growing weeds, filled her broken heart.
"Ranran! Where's your mother?"
Now that everything was clear, Song Qiao distinguished between her adoptive mother and her biological mother.
“I don’t have a mother, but you are my mother. Zhao Xiaoya doesn’t want me anymore. She locks me in the house every day, doesn’t give me food, and only gives me junk food.”
When Song Qiao was at home, she wouldn't let her eat those kinds of snacks whenever she saw them. But now she eats those junk foods every day, and her body has become like this. Jiang Xiaoran knows that those things are unhealthy.
“I’m not your mother. Your mother is Zhao Xiaoya, Ranran! Tell me the truth, where did she go? If you keep lying, I’m not going to take care of you anymore.”
The police watched quietly from the sidelines, hoping to find out where Jiang Ming and Zhao Xiaoya had gone through Jiang Xiaoran as a breakthrough.
“I don’t know. She just came back this morning and went out to buy me a drink. She hasn’t come back since.”
Jiang Xiaoran played the victim in front of Song Qiao, saying that she used to get very anxious whenever Song Qiao was sick.
"Mom, my foot is hurt. Can I come home with you?"
Jiang Xiaoran had already made up her mind that as long as she could return to Song Qiao's side, she would definitely squeeze Tong Yao out.
Song Qiao initially wanted to refuse, but after glancing at Officer Liu, he gestured for her to agree.
Song Qiao knew that they wanted to use Jiang Xiaoran to lure Zhao Xiaoya out.
After understanding all this, Song Qiao looked at Jiang Xiaoran and said, "Okay! Your foot is injured, so you'll get an IV drip here first. After the injection, you can come home with me."
After saying this, Song Qiao glanced at Lu Mingxuan and said, "You take care of Yao Yao, I'll go pay the bill."
"I'll go!" Lu Mingxuan glanced at Jiang Xiaoran and left.
Song Qiao took out her phone and looked at Officer Liu: "How much is the surgery fee? I'll transfer it to you."
Officer Liu quickly waved his hand: "It's not much money, no need to transfer it."
Song Qiao hurriedly said, "You come into contact with a lot of people. If you have to pay for things yourself when something happens, you probably won't even be able to afford a meal."
Seeing that Song Qiao insisted on transferring the money, Officer Liu had no choice but to give her the payment slip.
It cost 362 in total. Song Qiao transferred the money and looked down at Jiang Xiaoran: "Stay here and get your IV drip. I'm going to find the doctor to ask about your condition."
"Mom, I'll stay and watch Jiang Xiaoran get her injection. You go ahead." Tong Yao wisely chose to stay and take care of Jiang Xiaoran.
Song Qiao looked at Tong Yao and decided to give her a chance to practice. They had already agreed on the way that if Jiang Xiaoran targeted her, she would retaliate.
"Okay! Then Mom will go ask the doctor."
Watching Song Qiao leave, Tong Yao disregarded past grievances and went over to her, taking her hand in hers: "Your foot must hurt a lot, right?"
Jiang Xiaoran wanted to pinch Tong Yao's hand, but when she looked up at the police, she became very obedient: "It doesn't hurt anymore, it won't hurt anymore after the stitches, Tong Yao, can we be good friends from now on?"
On her way to the doctor's office, Song Qiao kept thinking: Jiang Xiaoran is really finished.
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