Song Weidong managed to get to another city by sneaking into the city without paying. Penniless, he had no choice but to beg on the roadside.

His body was so depleted that he couldn't possibly sell his blood. If he were to have any more blood drawn, he would just collapse on the spot!

So he put on his tattered clothes, chose the busiest street, and wrote words on the ground with stones.

He wrote about how he was deceived by a woman and ended up penniless, then asked for everyone's help!

This was also inspired by Lin Yueru. Women are more or less compassionate. Soon he received a penny, and he kowtowed to the person in gratitude.

More people kept giving him money, and his wallet quickly became bulging.

Sure enough, as long as you have no shame, you won't starve. I was too high-minded before. Once I have enough money, I can do other things. He even fantasized that begging would be good. If I could make a dollar or two a day.

They are no worse than those who work in factories, and thinking of this, I couldn't help but straighten my back.

Chen Jianing was out shopping with her bag when she saw someone ahead of her craning their neck. In that instant when the person turned their head, she recognized them immediately.

"Song Weidong, what are you doing here?"

Upon hearing the familiar voice, Song Weidong saw Chen Jianing, whom he hadn't seen for many days. The woman had become thinner, with very prominent bones in her face and wrinkles all around her eyes.

This aged appearance is a far cry from her former charm!

"How did you become such a grotesque creature?" He looked you up and down. "You don't have much flesh left on your body."

Chen Jianing wasn't angry. Instead, she crossed her arms and said smugly, "Even if I'm doing badly, I'm still better off than you. Look at you now, all disheveled, like a beggar!"

Then she thought again, "Didn't you have an accident? How come you're here?"

Song Weidong stood up abruptly. "You know I've been arrested by the police?"

Seeing the man's intimidating gaze, Chen Jianing involuntarily took a few steps back.

"I've only heard it from others, it's all in the past now!"

Song Weidong grabbed Chen Jianing by the neck and said, "Let me tell you, if you dare to report me, I have the ability to kill you!"

Chen Jianing coughed loudly a few times, patted his hand, and only when he let go could she breathe heavily.

"Are you crazy? You almost strangled me to death!"

"I've really gone mad. I'm penniless now. Since I've run into you, give me some money to spend!" Song Weidong shamelessly stretched out his hand. "Otherwise, I wouldn't have let you go. We have nothing to lose. Since you live in this city, I'll find you sooner or later. When that day comes, I'll slash your face with a knife and see how you act!"

Chen Jianing was startled by what he said, so she quickly opened her bag and took out some money. "Let me tell you, I don't have much money. Let's just let bygones be bygones!"

Anyway, I really don't owe you anything, and I'm having a tough time these days too.

I glanced at my wallet and saw that I didn't have much money. Just as I was hesitating, my wallet was snatched from my hand.

Song Weidong took the money, put it in his pocket, and threw the wallet back.

"I'll take this money."

Chen Jianing panicked and tried to pull him away, but the man shoved her away, and she almost fell.

"Leave some for me, I need to buy groceries today. The guy I'm dating is really stingy, he only gives me a little bit of money every day, and I've been secretly saving this money."

Song Weidong said jealously, "Is he that rich?"

Thinking of that pervert, Chen Jianing suddenly had an idea.

Do you want money?

"What, you want to kill him?" Song Weidong knew Chen Jianing very well. This woman was ambitious and would never settle down with anyone.

I was blind back then, thinking this woman was easy to fool, and as a result, I ruined a perfectly good hand of cards.

If they hadn't divorced, he would probably be a director by now, living a life with a wife and children. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he slapped the woman hard.

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have ended up in this sorry state!"

"That's all because you're fickle!" Chen Jianing covered her slapped face. "I really want to kill that guy. He has a lot of money. If you really want money, let's work together! We'll split it 30/70!"

"Do I get seven and you get three?" Song Weidong asked.

"What are you talking about? Could you have made any money without me?" Chen Jianing said, her face flushed. "Of course you could, I get 70% and you get 30%!"

"No, that's too little!"

"That's forty-six!" Chen Jianing said, biting her lip. "I'm taking a huge risk. If this is the kind of life I can continue, it's not impossible. But it's different for you. You need a lot of money!"

These words struck a chord with Song Weidong. He did need money, partly to escape, and partly to take revenge on Lu Zhixia.

He had heard from others that one could get plastic surgery to escape capture. If he fixed his face and then got a fake household registration, could he go back openly?

Song Weidong held out his right palm. "How about this, we split it in half?"

Chen Jianing thought that this was the only way out. After all, that man was a pervert who had killed many women before. Killing him now was a fitting punishment.

With the money, she can move to another city to live.

She chose to forget her daughter from beginning to end, believing that once they separated, she wouldn't have to raise her anymore.

“I agree to the deal. Take the money and go take a shower and get something to eat.” He looked around. “Then take the 419 bus and get off at the South Road stop. There’s a small shop there. Wait for my message.”

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