A top student transmigrates into a book: Reborn in the 90s and rises to prominence.

"This isn't your fault, Sister Zhao. He's a bastard for hitting you. Don't blame yourself." Shao Wanwan felt extremely sorry for her. She was beaten black and blue, and her spleen was even slightly ruptured. Yet she still felt that being treated like this was her fault.

"Eat your wontons first. The doctor said you don't need surgery, just rest and increase your nutrition. In seven or eight days, you can have a full check-up. If everything is fine, you can be discharged." Shao Wanwan pointed to the thermos on the bracelet, wanting Zhao Hui to eat her fill first.

People are more likely to have negative thoughts when they are hungry.

If Zhao Hui can't think straight, Li Shuai will really be pitiful.

Zhao Hui originally wanted to say that she had no appetite, but looking at Shao Wanwan's bright eyes and eager gaze, she really couldn't bring herself to refuse, so she nodded.

Shao Wanwan hurriedly and clumsily opened the lid of the thermos, then poured the chicken soup wontons into a bowl, and told Zhao Hui to eat a little less.

Zhao Hui ate a few bites, then said she couldn't eat anymore, and then drank some soup.

"Sister, don't blame me for being selfish. I was thinking, could you find him a lawyer and give him a lighter sentence? I'm afraid that if the sentence is too heavy, it will affect Li Shuai's ability to find a wife in the future..." Zhao Hui said this with difficulty, but she had no choice. She was still thinking about her son.

Shao Wanwan finally felt a little relieved after hearing this, fearing that she would get stuck in a rut and lose the will to live.

Life has just started to get better, how can we let a man ruin it?

"Okay." Shao Wanwan nodded.

Zhao Hui was grateful and touched, saying, "If it weren't for you, I really wouldn't know what to do."

Shao Wanwan told Jiang Zheyuan about hiring a lawyer. Jiang Zheyuan shook his head and said, "We definitely need to hire one, but it won't help with sentencing because I won't bribe anyone. Let justice judge him."

Since Jiang Zheyuan and I almost fell into the hands of this kind of person, we really can't be too saintly.

"Wanwan, after what happened that day, I've been terrified every day, and I blame myself for not protecting you..." Jiang Zheyuan hugged Shao Wanwan and whispered.

"Ahem..." They were still cuddling when Professor Jiang walked in, saw this scene, and coughed lightly.

They immediately separated and then looked up at the sky.

Jiang Zheyuan's ears even turned red.

"It's perfect that Wanwan is here too. I have something to say," Jiang Ranxin said after sitting down.

Shao Wanwan nodded.

“I’ve discussed it with Zheyuan’s father, and we’ll hold an engagement banquet for you two. After that, you’ll live at home. It’s safe here, and Zheyuan has a car, so you can drive to school every day without any problems,” Jiang Ranxin said with an unquestionable tone.

Although Shao Wanwan knew that Jiang's mother was doing it for their own good.

But it felt so awkward for her to move into her boyfriend's house before she even graduated.

The original book states that Jiang's mother was a scholar, extremely self-disciplined, and a light sleeper who needed to be moved around quietly. Living together would have been quite inconvenient.

The original owner was nocturnal and didn't think much of it.

Moreover, she didn't care about Jiang's mother's thoughts at all.

She was different; she genuinely had feelings for Jiang Zheyuan. If she had conflicts with her mother-in-law before marriage due to various issues, then their subsequent relationship would be very troublesome.

It's like eating rice mixed with sand; it's not that it won't fill you up, but it's hard on your teeth.

Over time, all sorts of conflicts will emerge.

Jiang Zheyuan glanced at Shao Wanwan slightly, and understood.

"Mom, didn't the family buy me a house for my wedding? The one on Changyu Road," Jiang Zheyuan reminded her.

“Yes, but that house is still a bare shell. It will take at least two years from renovation to move in, and even after it’s finished, you can’t move in immediately because of the heavy pollution from the renovation,” Jiang’s mother said seriously.

This is indeed a problem.

“That house isn’t far from the old house. I’ll renovate it when I don’t have classes. Once it’s ready to live in, Wanwan and I will have our engagement party and then move in. Do you think that’s okay? We’ll still live at the school for now. The school is a relatively safe place. After this incident, the school will send people to patrol, so there’s no safety problem. Don’t worry.” Jiang Zheyuan had made up his mind.

Jiang Ranxin knew her son's personality very well. From childhood to adulthood, once he made up his mind about something, he had already thought it through carefully. She had always respected his wishes. Although she was very dissatisfied this time, she still nodded and didn't say anything more.

Shao Wanwan was actually quite uncomfortable standing to the side.

The arguments in cultured families are always so quiet and gentle. If this were her adoptive parents' house, they would have started fighting long ago. Zhang Suran's loud voice could shake the birds off the roof.

Some people just can't think about it.

They had just seen Jiang Ranxin off when Zhang Suran called.

"I told you before not to give my mom my old mobile phone number, and now look what's happened. She calls you and nags about every little thing that's ever happened." Shao Wanwan shrugged helplessly.

Zhang Suran and Jiang Ranxin are worlds apart in personality.

Jiang Ranxin is so well-mannered that sometimes she can only sulk and suffer in silence.

Dealing with Zhang Suran is a losing proposition for everyone else.

Ever since she got Jiang Zheyuan's phone number, she bypassed Shao Moli and her, and would call Jiang Zheyuan whenever she had a problem.

The water pipes stopped working, people got ripped off at the market, and they all called Jiang Zheyuan, asking him to send people to clean up the mess at the market. They were treating Jiang Zheyuan like a sucker.

The key point is that Jiang Zheyuan didn't say anything. She only found out by accidentally overhearing Zhang Suran calling him, and he only found out after giving her various excuses and pressing her for details.

"I was thinking, what if something important comes up someday? After all, she's your adoptive mother, and I'm still somewhat grateful to her," Jiang Zheyuan said before answering the phone.

Then Zhang Suran's loud, shrill voice came through the microphone without even needing to turn on speakerphone, "Son-in-law! Save your brother-in-law, he...he..."

Upon hearing this, Shao Wanwan grabbed the phone immediately. "Mom, what's he up to now?"

Upon hearing Shao Wanwan's voice, Zhang Suran's somewhat coquettish crying subsided.

She didn't dare let Shao Wanwan hand the phone directly to Jiang Zheyuan, but she also didn't dare to say what she was going to say next.

She knew that Shao Wanwan was not her biological daughter, but she was already able to accurately control Jiang Zheyuan.

Jiang Zheyuan respected her, and she had already realized that he was completely infatuated with her adopted daughter. A man's infatuation is worth a fortune, so she had to take advantage of this moment to get as much benefit as possible from Jiang Zheyuan, lest he become unmanageable once the infatuation wore off.

So, behind Shao Wanwan's back, she would complain that the refrigerator at home was too small and couldn't hold much.

One minute they're complaining that the washing machine at home is too old, that the wires have been chewed up by mice and are leaking electricity.