Feng Lingyu, a max-level ability user from the apocalypse, chose to perish with the Zombie King to save humanity. Reborn, she carries her max-level abilities and finds herself in the body of an orp...
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Li Shuqing stumbled along the way. Although she was very flustered, she at least knew to avoid the crowd.
I don't know how my son is doing at home alone...
Even if she wants to leave, she must take her son with her!
One thing they had to admit, although Wei Chunming was not a good-for-nothing, only when he was safe could they, mother and son, be safe. Now that he had been arrested, the ones who were most affected were they, mother and son.
If she had known this day would come, she should have gone with Wei Chunming to go through the divorce procedures when he filed for divorce. Even though they had clearly fallen out a long time ago, they were still a family both legally and in the eyes of outsiders.
On the other hand, the little bitch Wei Chunming found outside couldn't do any harm at all.
Li Shuqing thought sadly that once Wei Chunming's evil deeds were exposed, Baoshan, as his biological son, would have no future at all...
He will even face cold words and contempt from people around him.
Given Baoshan's capricious and willful character since childhood, I'm afraid he won't be able to withstand this blow.
Now, the only way for him to survive is to leave Shanghai and go far away with his son.
And we must act quickly and leave before Wei Chunming's affairs become known to everyone. It would be best if we could pack up and leave today.
Before, she had obtained more than 10,000 yuan from Ling Qingyue through half threats and half intimidation. She also agreed to divorce Wei Chunming, and he gave her several thousand yuan in compensation. Together with the money she had secretly saved over the years, the total amount was more than 20,000 yuan.
With this money, even if they leave Shanghai, they and their son can live a comfortable life.
As Li Shuqing walked home, she was silently thinking about her future path. She remembered hearing her father mention that she had a distant aunt in Sichuan Province. Sichuan Province was far enough away from Shanghai that news from here would definitely not be able to reach her. It would be a good choice for her to take her son to live with this aunt.
Besides, no one knows that she has an aunt in Sichuan Province except herself. Once she leaves Shanghai, it will be difficult to find her here.
After settling down in Sichuan Province, maybe she could continue to get money from Ling Qingyue by threatening her.
The more Li Shuqing thought about it, the more she felt that this was a feasible approach.
After she figured it out, her gloomy face finally brightened up and her steps became bigger.
If she wasn't afraid of attracting attention, she would even want to run away.
Almost there, almost there, we'll be home soon -
She hid all the money and valuables, so she could just take them and go. The other things at home would be a burden to take with her, so she would buy them when she got to Sichuan.
"thump".
"thump".
Somehow, the closer Li Shuqing got to home, the faster her heart beat. She could hear nothing except the rapid heartbeat.
That feeling of urgency and panic, as if something bad is about to happen.
This ominous premonition continued until she turned the last corner and saw a group of people gathered at the door of her house, pointing inside. It finally became a reality.
Through the gaps in the crowd, Li Shuqing could see several uniformed police officers standing on the steps outside her home. They were lined up in a row, all of them with stern faces and sharp eyes, standing guard seriously.
Looking behind them, they could only see the open door and messy footprints at the door.
The scenes before her told Li Shuqing that she was still late!
The moment she realized this, a chill spread from her heart to every part of her body. Li Shuqing felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. She stood there woodenly, staring blankly at the tightly guarded door of her home, like a soulless walking corpse.