She died tragically from late-stage cancer, but was reborn and pampered by a military officer!

No one could give a clear answer. Indeed, no one had explicitly stated that Song Qianqian was a rich heiress; everyone judged her identity based solely on her usual elegant attire.

Fearing that the housekeeper would continue talking and expose her true identity, Song Qianqian quickly stepped forward and said, "Sheng Sheng was frightened today, let's go home quickly."

Having witnessed everything, Luo Yusheng naturally knew that her actions were not out of genuine concern for her.

She smiled faintly and asked the butler, "Who are you taking home? Who is the real young lady?"

The butler immediately understood her meaning and stood behind her: "Of course it's you, Miss. Song Qianqian is just a poor student sponsored by the Luo family."

These words caused an uproar, and discussions arose from all sides.

"What? Song Qianqian is the poor student? Then why is she pretending to be a rich girl to fool us? Isn't she too vain?"

"Wow, so Luo Yusheng is the real heiress. How dare Song Qianqian order her around? She really thinks she's something special."

"Song Qianqian is so shameless. She's been hogging someone else's identity for so long, and she even bosses Luo Yusheng around all the time..."

The same words that were used to insult Luo Yusheng have now been used against Song Qianqian.

Song Qianqian's face turned from blue to purple. She opened her mouth as if to explain something, but Luo Yusheng made a shushing gesture at that moment.

She gritted her teeth, tears concealing the hatred in her eyes.

That damn bitch, she had to expose her identity in public. Does she think she'd be happy to see her humiliated?

Ignoring Song Qianqian's desperate yet hateful gaze, Luo Yusheng looked past her and asked Jiang Moche, "Why did you come with the butler?"

She remembered that Jiang Moche and the housekeeper didn't have much interaction; they only met a few times when Jiang came to her house for tutoring.

Jiang Moche explained briefly, "I saw the butler was waiting for you nearby, so I brought him over."

Luo Yusheng caught a glimpse of Jiang Lili sitting on the ground out of the corner of her eye. She took 10,000 yuan in cash from the housekeeper and threw it into Jiang Lili's arms, saying, "Go buy yourself a new schoolbag."

Then he left with Jiang Moche.

Jiang Lili was stunned for a moment, and by the time she realized she had been humiliated, the person had already walked far away.

……

When Luo Zhengdong returned home, he saw Jiang Moche following the butler in and asked, "And who is this?"

Luo Yusheng peeked out from behind Jiang Moche and introduced him cheerfully, "Dad, this is my new tutor, Jiang Moche. He's doing very well."

When Luo Zhengdong attended her parent-teacher conferences, he often heard the teachers praise Jiang Moche, which showed how outstanding the other party was.

He smiled gently: "It's Xiao Jiang! Thank you for tutoring Sheng Sheng. Sheng Sheng's grades depend on you."

He patted the back of her hand: "Don't put too much pressure on her, and don't put too much pressure on her either. I don't care too much about her grades, as long as she's happy."

Jiang Moche nodded and said calmly, "Student Luo is very talented. If she studies hard, she has a lot of room for improvement."

After exchanging pleasantries, Luo Zhengdong asked the two to sit down on the sofa.

"I'm having a get-together with some old friends this weekend, and they've suggested we bring our families. You should get ready. Oh, and let Sisi know too."

Luo Yusheng paused as she stroked Xiaobai's hand. In her past life, there had also been a gathering like this.

Victoria Song stole her custom-made dress and actively socialized at the banquet. Not only that, she also subtly criticized her, using comparison to highlight her own advantages.

“Unlike Sheng Sheng, I don’t have a wealthy father, so I have to work harder to go further.”

"It doesn't matter that Sheng Sheng's grades aren't good. With Uncle Luo supporting her, her future won't be too bad."

"I wish I were Sheng Sheng, so I could be pampered by such wonderful uncles and aunts without doing anything."

It's a very clichéd way of speaking, but those people like it. The way they look at Song Qianqian and the way they look at her gradually changes.

That expression made her very uncomfortable, so she suggested going back.

Her father still doted on her and immediately decided to leave, but he got into a car accident on his way out.

He was seriously injured and hospitalized while protecting Song Qianqian, and it took him a long time to recover. However, his health was not as good as before.

Song Qianqian often used the fact that she had to leave early to cause the car accident to provoke her, and her mental state deteriorated year by year under the constant provocation.

Thinking of that painful time, Luo Yusheng's long eyelashes trembled.

She grasped Luo Zhengdong's hand and looked at him with expectant eyes: "Dad, can we not go?"

In this life, she will protect her father and the Luo family no matter what.

"I've already agreed to it."

Luo Yusheng lowered her head, her mind racing, trying to find an excuse to stop him from going.

Seeing the light in his daughter's eyes dim, Luo Zhengdong couldn't bear it and finally reluctantly said, "Okay, if you say you don't want to go, then you don't want to go."

Luo Yusheng suddenly looked up, her eyes sparkling with surprise.

The man pinched her cheek and said, "Listen to my daughter."

Just then, his cell phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID, frowned, and then answered.

He didn't know what was said on the phone, but his face grew increasingly somber.

"The hospital called to say that Xixi fell down." He glanced at his watch, looking somewhat conflicted. "I have a project to discuss later, could you go and check on her for me?"

He paused, seemingly feeling it was inappropriate, and was about to change his mind and say he was going to the hospital when Luo Yusheng interrupted him, "Don't worry, Dad, leave it to me."

The man looked at her confident smile, affectionately touched her cheek, and turned to leave.

Even after Luo Zhengdong had been gone for a long time, Luo Yusheng showed no intention of getting up to leave.

Jiang Moche asked curiously, "Aren't you going to the hospital?"

Luo Yusheng took out a test paper from her schoolbag: "No, studying is more important. Can you take a look at this test paper for me? There are a few questions I don't understand."

……

Song Qianqian waited and waited at the hospital but the Luo family didn't show up. So, in the middle of the night, she called Luo Yusheng: "Shengsheng, Uncle Luo should have told you about my hospitalization, right? Can you come pick me up?"

Luo Yusheng answered the phone, her tone lazy and perfunctory: "Since you're sick, just stay in the hospital and rest properly. Why are you in such a hurry to come back?"

"Luo Yusheng!" Ji Tingxiao's furious voice came from the other end of the phone. He said in a commanding tone, "You get over here right now and pay the medical bills."

Luo Yusheng chuckled: "So that's what you meant by asking me to come pick her up. Don't you like her? Then go ahead and date her."

After saying that, she hung up the phone decisively and put it on silent. Thinking of how Ji Tingxiao was furious when the call was cut off, she was overjoyed.

In the middle of the night, Song Qianqian returned to the Luo family home, tiptoed upstairs to Luo Yusheng's room, and carefully walked to her bedside.

She had just reached out to wake the sleeping Luo Yusheng when suddenly...

"Snapped!"

A hard slap landed on her face.