Time Travel: Female Cannon Fodder of the Republic of China

Ai Shutong put on sick makeup and panted, "What can I say? You and your wife don't like me."

"If Beiman Girls' High School allowed the quota to be transferred, Kim Min-jeong would have been sitting in the classroom now."

"I'm sure you and Li Yanran will be very happy."

Of course, Kim Hengsu would never admit that he likes Kim Min-jeong more.

He seemed to be so angry that he couldn't speak. He pointed at Ai Shutong and kept saying "you, you..." for a long time.

"Evil creature! You are born to bring bad luck to me!"

Ai Shutong raised her voice, "Then send me away."

"I'd like to go back to my house on Yongxing Street and fend for myself!"

How could Jin Hengshu let go of this useful daughter?

Although she lost her status as a legitimate daughter, it is a new society now and people no longer care about the distinction between legitimate and illegitimate children.

What matters now is connections.

This daughter is not only the girlfriend of the British ambassador's daughter, but also got admitted to Beman Middle School with excellent grades!

As long as she can get good grades in Beiman for a few consecutive times, her reputation as a lady will be established.

By then, I can use my good reputation to marry an official or a wealthy man, and my career will definitely be able to advance further.

Thinking of this, Jin Hengsu pretended to be earnest and said, "Shutong, you are my daughter, how could I not like you?!"

"It's just that your mother got sick from anger this time, and I was afraid that it would damage your reputation if it got out, so I got angry with you."

"I'm saying this for your own good!"

Jin Hengsu thought he was pretending well, but a cunning look flashed across his face.

But he was caught red-handed by Ai Shutong.

She closed her eyes in pain.

This Jin family is absolutely rotten, there is not a single good person among them, young or old, male or female.

She could now smell the rotten smell coming from them in the air.

It made her feel nauseous and unbearable.

Seeing her close her eyes, Jin Hengshu hurriedly asked with concern: "Are you feeling unwell again? Go back to the yard and take good care of yourself first!"

"I will ask for leave for you tomorrow. When you recover, I will personally take you to Beiman Girls' High School."

After saying that, without waiting for Ai Shutong to respond, he shouted directly to the door: "Bai Guo! Dong Mei! Help your young lady back to her room and serve her well. If there is any mistake, I will let Liu Shun whip you!"

Baiguo and Dongmei walked in with their heads down and their hands hanging, and carried Ai Shutong on the left and right back to Chunyi Pavilion.

After returning home, Ai Shutong was really sick. She seemed to be stuck in a dead end and didn't want to come out.

It seems that the more miserable I make myself, the happier I feel.

Time passed quickly and before we knew it, it was Ai Shutong's birthday.

Jin Hengshu originally wanted to use her birthday as an excuse to hold a dance party.

But the protagonist was bedridden and could not get up.

No matter how thick-skinned he was, he wouldn't be embarrassed to hold a banquet on this occasion.

This made him feel deeply sad, as if he had missed out on 100 million!

Finally, he thought of asking Miss Mary to comfort his seriously ill daughter as a friend.

He showed the loving heart of a father to the fullest!

This time, not only Mary, Ellen and Shen Jiaxing came, but even Henry, who hadn't been seen for a long time, also drove over.

Jin Hengshu was very happy and asked the servant to open the two red-painted doors in the middle that had not been opened for several years.

Alan and Henry drove the car in through the front gate.

Four young men and women in fashionable clothes got out of the car.

Among them, Alan was holding a fruit basket, and Shen Jiaxing was holding a food box containing the medicinal food made by Lin's mother.

The arrogant Henry was holding a large bouquet of flowers in his hand.

What about Mary? Mary wore a long silver dress with bare arms, which sparkled as she moved. She looked very pretty.

The servants in the Jin mansion are almost out of sight.

Mary was very satisfied with the effect. She looked up and waved with pride.

Henry sneered, "Fool! I'm not looking at your skirt, I'm looking at your arms!"

Mary glared at him angrily, "Don't think that others are as vulgar as you! My skirt is the latest fashion in London!"

Allen chimed in: "I can testify! It is indeed the latest model, but wouldn't you feel cold wearing it in Beijing?"

Mary looked at him angrily, "What do you men know?! You have no right to comment on my dress if you only change clothes twice a year!"

Shen Jiaxing hurriedly tried to stop them from fighting, "Yes, yes, we men don't understand the beauty of this skirt, but Miss Ai definitely does. Don't you want to meet her soon and hear what she has to say?"

Jin Hengsu and Meng Bailu, who had been waiting on the side, took this opportunity to step forward and greet the four people.

Mary stretched her neck like a swan, lifted her skirt with both hands, and performed a beautiful greeting.

"Dear Sir and Madam, hello, I wonder how Ai is doing?"

"I was very sad when I heard she was ill, so I brought some friends to visit her."

Meng Bailu bowed back, "Beautiful Miss Mary, Shutong misses you very much. I think she will be very happy to know that you came to see her."

Jin Hengshu: "Let's go to the hall and wait for her. I've asked the servants to prepare some refreshments!"

Shen Jiaxing frowned and said in an unhappy tone, "Didn't you say that Miss Ai's illness is very serious and it is difficult for her to get up?!"

Shen Jiaxing was shocked to hear himself speak in such a bad tone.

Alan also looked at him strangely.

He immediately adjusted his tone and spoke again, "Would it be a bad idea to force her to meet us in the hall?"

Meng Bailu grabbed Jin Hengshu who was about to speak and explained gently: "Our master means that Shutong is ill and may not be suitable to meet guests now. She needs a maid to help her clean up. Let's go to the hall to have some tea and snacks first, and then we will go over there after they are cleaned up."

Shen Jiaxing's expression improved.

Led by Jin Hengsu, everyone came to the hall of the inner courtyard.

Not long after they sat down, Meng Bailu went out.

She came to Chunyi Pavilion and said to Ai Shutong, who was lying on the bed in a daze, with a smile: "Shutong, Miss Mary brought three friends to see you."

Ai Shutong, who was in a daze, was brought back to her senses by these words, and a gleam of light flashed in her eyes.

The smile on Meng Bailu's face widened a little, "How are you feeling? Can you get up to meet the guests?"

Ai Shutong was about to say something when she couldn't help coughing twice.

The worry in Meng Bailu's eyes was clear. "Are you okay?"

Ai Shutong stopped coughing and nodded, "No problem, let Baiguo help me dress up."

A quarter of an hour later, Ai Shutong, wearing a bright cheongsam and a scarlet cloak, stepped into the threshold of the hall!

Mary screamed, "Oh my God! Honey, why are you so thin!"

Ai Shutong smiled gently and replied softly, "My appetite hasn't been very good recently, so eat less."

The three gentlemen stood up at the same time and greeted Ai Shutong.

Henry: "Dear Ai, the disease is so terrible! It has taken away your beautiful face."