Chapter 17
"Xiao Jiji, do you feel that Yi Bingmei is acting strange? Could she be a transmigrator?"
After finally sending off the Buddha statue that Qi Weiran, Yi Qingju lay down on the bed after telling bedtime stories to Qi Xinian.
Without waiting for a response, Yi Qingju called out again, "Xiao Jiji?"
The next second, a burst of light suddenly appeared, startling Yi Qingju.
After the light faded, a small, shiny green turtle obediently lay on the bed, its tiny green eyes looking at Yi Qingju, wagging its legs excitedly. "Host! It's me," it exclaimed.
Yi Qingju exclaimed in surprise, "Xiao Jiji?"
The turtle nodded its head, bobbing it from side to side.
Then she realized that this was the "surprise" Xiao Jiji had mentioned before.
After the initial excitement of seeing Xiao Jiji materialize, Yi Qingju repeated her earlier question.
"I don't think so. If she were a transmigrator, Yi Bingmei would definitely try to get close to Qi Xinian. But tonight, she hasn't even said a word to him," Xiao Jiji analyzed.
After listening to its analysis, Yi Qingju thought it made sense.
"Let's not think too much about it. Even if she is a transmigrator, she will reveal herself sooner or later. We'll deal with it when the time comes," Yi Qingju said confidently.
Qi Weiran had already supported Yi's family and helped them start a company.
Greed knows no bounds.
Yi Qingju would not help them, which only further strengthened her determination to start her own business.
The next day, she woke up early, planning to take little Tuanzi to school.
After knocking on the door for a while without getting a response, Yi Qingju said, "I'm coming in," and pushed open the door.
Upon entering, she saw little Tuanzi propping his head up with his hand, lying on his side by the bed, facing Yi Qingju.
When he saw her come in, little Tuanzi put on a cool expression and lowered his voice, saying, "It's -2 degrees outside, and my bed is 36.5 degrees. If you don't come soon, my freshly wet bed will get cold."
Yi Qingju's response to this was a spanking on his bottom.
Hearing the sound of a child crying from upstairs, Auntie Zhang, who brought breakfast to the table, exchanged smiles with the other servants.
"Ever since the young master arrived, this house has become lively. Even the lady, who always used to wake up at twelve, now has a healthy routine," Auntie Zhang said.
Because of the bedwetting incident, Qi Xinian was late for kindergarten on the second day.
Little Tuanzi pouted, wiped his tears with the shell of the turtle that Yi Qingju gave him, and said, "..."
Originally, they thought they were the latest to arrive, but when they got off the car, Yi Qingju saw the little child who was clinging to Qi Xinian yesterday with his mother.
After seeing Qi Xinian, An Zuoran's eyes lit up, and he waved at him.
Yi Qingju was about to wave back at the boy's mother when, in the next second, An's mother, who was slender in stature with pale lips, suddenly staggered and fainted.
Yi Qingju immediately rushed over, holding Qi Xinian in her arms.
An Zuoran, who had reacted, looked at his mother lying on the ground and cried out with a trembling voice, "Mom! What happened to you?"
Just then, the kindergarten teacher rushed over upon hearing the commotion. She was also startled by the sudden situation and exclaimed, "What happened? An's mother!"
Yi Qingju, who had already made a distress call, exchanged a glance with Qi Xinian.
Little Tuanzi immediately went over and hugged An Zuoran, who was crying loudly, saying, "Don't cry, the doctor will be here soon. Your mom is just tired and fell asleep."
An Zuoran sobbed uncontrollably, "Is that true?"
Ever since Qi Xinian entrusted Qi Weiran to her, Yi Qingju's phone also received an upgrade. All the emergency numbers she dialed came from the rescue organization established by the Qi family.
The Qi family didn't want to burden the ordinary people in this regard, so they set up their own organization.
Especially because of Qi Weiran's strange illness, the hospitals under the Qi family unexpectedly excelled in the field of medical care.
In less than three minutes, an ambulance with the Kungpeng emblem arrived.
Fortunately, Happy Every Day Kindergarten was located in a remote area, and the principal was on their side. Otherwise, with such a big scene, Yi Qingju would have definitely made headlines today.
After handing the two children over to the principal, Yi Qingju followed An's mother, who was being carried on a stretcher, into the ambulance.
The electrocardiogram was normal, and after the doctor examined her, he said to Yi Qingju, "Madam, don't worry. This lady fainted because of insufficient blood supply to her brain, causing a lack of nutrition in certain nerves."
Yi Qingju nodded, "I see, so?"
The doctor replied, "...in simple terms, it's because her body is too exhausted."
"She fainted from exhaustion," Yi Qingju suddenly realized.
Shortly after they sent the person to the hospital under the Qi family, Qi Weiran called.
Yi Qingju briefly explained the situation, emphasizing that the other person was the mom of Qi Xinian's 'good' friend.
Qi Weiran understood.
"He actually made a friend."
Seemingly busy on his end as well, he asked Yi Qingju to hand the phone to the dean who was waiting nearby, instructing him to take good care of the person, then hung up.
During An's mother's unconsciousness, the hospital contacted her family.
When that person arrived hastily and saw the thin figure lying on the bed, their eyes immediately turned red.
"Wenjuan..."
His hand gently caressed his wife's pale face, full of guilt.
"Don't worry, she just fainted from exhaustion. She'll wake up soon."
Qingyue's distinctive voice sounded in the room.
It was only at this time that An De noticed the presence of another person in the room.
He looked up and locked eyes with those bright and soft cat-like eyes, and his expression clearly froze.
At this moment, Yi Qingju also recognized him.
"Big brother/Sister!"
Both of them exclaimed simultaneously.
An De never would have thought that the girl he had only briefly met at the Qi family would actually have saved his wife's life.
"Sister, thank you for bringing Wenjuan to the hospital. I am truly speechless."
The corners of Yi Qingju's mouth curved up slightly. She had wanted to ask about the pig farm incident, but now was not the right time. After exchanging a few pleasantries, she gave the space to the couple and sat on a bench outside the room.
Taking out the turtle that had been kept in her pocket during the moment of urgency, Yi Qingju sighed, "Truly a stroke of luck."
Xiao Jiji shook its dazed head, and seeing Yi Qingju's happiness, it grinned along.
Qi Family--
Inside the conference room.
Wei Director, head of the farming department, cursed his bad luck silently. How did this pig farmer's matter come to the attention of Qi Weiran?
A man sat upright across from him, one hand naturally hanging down while the other rhythmically tapped on the tabletop with bent fingers.
The atmosphere grew tense, as quiet as a cold cicada.
They all knew that once Qi Weiran made this gesture, it was a prelude to someone's misfortune.
Sure enough, after the man finished pondering, his amber-like eyes locked onto Wei Director, and his deep, mellow voice, akin to a cello, resounded in everyone's ears—
"You, get lost."
"Find someone to contact An De and tell him that Qi Industries intends to acquire his pig farm."
Qi Weiran's keen business sense told him that something significant was about to happen in this industry.