Transmigrating into the Genius Cannon Fodder’s Aunt

As Xia Mian was figuring out how to deal with the evil couple, little did she know they were also plotting against her. After finally soothing Xuanxuan to sleep, Huang Xiaojuan cautiously addressed her husband, “Qiming…” Zhang Qiming gave her a stern look, then suddenly punched her chest hard. This blow, unlike the previous act […]

Xia Mian looked at Aunt Liu peeking through the door, then back at the pitifully bruised Huang Xiaojuan and the sobbing Xuanxuan. Zhang Qiming indeed played a good hand, making her seem like the unreasonable one, but of course she wouldn’t let him have his way: “When did I ever bully Xuanxuan? When your Xuanxuan

Xia Mian mockingly called out, “Former brother-in-law, had a good time?” “What are you calling me?” Zhang Qiming responded helplessly. He was tall and handsome, with thick eyebrows and large eyes. This must be the reason why he, an uneducated temporary worker, managed to completely charm Xia Chun, a college student, into marrying him against

Xia Mian turned around and went downstairs to join the local gossip group at the entrance of the apartment building. “What’s the matter? She won’t open the door?” someone said sympathetically. “Yeah, she’s likely too embarrassed to face anyone,” Xia Mian glanced at the window on the second floor and spoke louder, “After all, now

Huang Xiaojuan didn’t expect that an ignorant country bumpkin like Xia Mian to be so sharp-tongued. Unable to defend herself, she screamed in frustration, “No, it’s not true!” “Enough!” Officer Liu Hong commanded, showing no sympathy towards Huang Xiaojuan, “All of you, off to the police station for a statement!” She then turned to Xia

Huang Xiaojuan took a deep breath, angrily retorting, “I didn’t want to say this, but you forced me. Xiao Feng isn’t your brother-in-law’s child; your sister cheated behind his back!” What the heck! After blurring the lines between right and wrong, now she wants to invert them? If Xia Mian wasn’t holding the child, she

People with experience quickly questioned, “Only half a year apart? Wasn’t Xiao Feng said to be six years old?” “Six years old? Does that look like a six-year-old to you?” “True, he looks more like three to me.” “If he’s half a year older than Xuanxuan, that makes him four and a half.”

Huang Xiaojuan was tightly gripped by the collar and unable to escape. Moreover, she was wearing lightweight summer attire, so she couldn’t resist too strongly for fear of ripping her clothes and revealing herself. Xia Mian was merciless; after being hit hard repeatedly, Huang Xiaojuan bit her lip and reached out to grab Xia Mian.

Xia Mian turned around and saw the child crouched fearfully in a corner of the sofa, his clear, large eyes filled with terror and unease. Xia Mian hurriedly went over and hugged him, saying, “Don’t be afraid, baby, Auntie is here.” The child trembled in her arms. Xia Mian then remembered that he must be

In a remote corner of the cemetery, a middle-aged woman bent over to pull the weeds around, revealing a rough tombstone. On the tombstone was a yellowed old photo of a three- or four-year-old boy with delicate facial features, his lips pursed in a light smile and his clear gaze seeming to pierce through those