Liu Qing burst into tears. Ever since her child fell ill, she had been begging for money everywhere, but she couldn't even scrape together a few hundred yuan. Her relatives were all unwilling to lend her any money, so she didn't dare to gamble that Yang Qingheng, her business partner whom she had only known for a few days, would lend her any money.

If it weren't for this, she wouldn't have had the idea of ​​stealing money to go to the capital for medical treatment. If her child's illness could be cured, she would be willing to go to jail for it.

"Alright, go and come back soon. We'll be waiting for you in Xishan Town," Yang Qingheng sighed.

Sister-in-law Sun hesitated for a long time, but finally gritted her teeth and took out a hundred yuan to lend to her.

After leaving Dahe Village, Sister-in-law Sun was still in shock from what had just happened.

"Qingheng, you really..." She looked at Yang Qingheng with a complicated expression, and finally hugged her shoulders tightly, feeling an indescribable admiration in her heart.

Yang Qingheng's actions during this period have greatly changed her opinion of her. She used to think Yang Qingheng was a bad woman, but she never expected that Yang Qingheng would not only be capable but also have such a kind heart.

If it were her, she wouldn't dare lend so much money to a relative at once.

Human nature is unpredictable. If the person ends up being a deadbeat and unwilling to pay back, then her money will be wasted.

Yang Qingheng shook her head. In truth, she wasn't as generous and selfless as she thought, and she felt unworthy of Sister-in-law Sun's praise.

She lent money to Liu Qing partly because the child was truly pitiful, and partly because Liu Qing was indeed capable of helping her. Most importantly, she did it out of a sense of obligation.

As the handbag business grows, so do the risks; you never know when the Bureau of Industry and Commerce might investigate.

In case the truth comes out, she hopes that Liu Qing will remember her kindness today and exonerate her.

She was gambling, gambling on Liu Qing's sense of loyalty.

"Let's go, let's hurry back." Sister Sun had more than two hundred yuan in her pocket, but she still felt uneasy.

Yang Qingheng couldn't help but laugh at her wary look: "If you're this nervous, it's no wonder someone will try to steal it from you."

Sister-in-law Sun scratched her head, a little embarrassed, and finally stopped covering her pockets, though she would touch them every now and then.

As soon as she entered Songjia Village, she said goodbye and hurriedly ran back, saying she wanted to take it back and put it away.

Helpless, Yang Qingheng walked home alone.

Before even entering the courtyard, I heard a familiar voice.