A person who does something immoral turns around and asks condescendingly: Do you know what retribution is?

Shouldn't she ask herself that question?

Ye Yun stared coldly at Ye Yun, wanting to see what tricks she could come up with.

Qin Zheng forcefully pulled Ye Yun into his arms, staring at Yao Fengling with displeasure: "Whether my wife knows about retribution or not is not important. What is important is, do you know what retribution is?"

Yao Fengling rolled her eyes.

She was clearly too arrogant to be afraid of Qin Zheng, casually tossing the divorce certificate in her hand, and looking at Ye Yun with a hint of gloating pity.

"Ye Yun, you love meddling in other people's business so much, it's no wonder your wealth was stolen."

Ye Yun was slightly taken aback.

However, Yao Fengling left with a meaningful smile, gave her a meaningful glance, and pulled the little girl away.

The little girl didn't want to leave, crying and making a fuss, reaching out her hand to find Xun Xiangbin.

Her crying and struggling made Yao Fengling, who was already irritable, even more displeased. She slapped the little girl's hand three times and dragged her away from everyone's sight.

This scene touched everyone's heart.

Ye Yun watched the two figures, one large and one small, gradually disappear into the distance, and pursed her lips slightly.

It wasn't just because of the little girl who had been beaten; she was also pondering the last words Yao Fengling said when she left. What did those words mean?

What do you mean... she deserved to have her wealth stolen?

"Wife? Wife?"

A low voice came from beside her. Ye Yun looked up slightly and saw Qin Zheng looking at her with a worried expression.

Seeing that she had come to her senses, Qin Zheng's expression relaxed a little. He patted her shoulder gently and said in a gentle voice, "What's wrong? I called you for dinner several times but you didn't hear me."

"Is there?"

Ye Yun touched her ear in surprise. Qin Zheng had called her name many times?

Luo Xiujuan and Xun Xiangbin, who were standing next to her, also looked at her with concern. When they saw her gaze fall on them, they nodded.

Qin Zheng's words were clearly true.

Ye Yun realized her lapse in composure and smiled sheepishly, "It's okay, don't worry, I was just lost in thought for a moment."

All right.

Qin Zheng put his arm around her shoulder and led her toward the sidewalk by the roadside. "Let's go, let's take Juanzi to catch a ride."

"good."

“I’ll go, I’ll go too.” Xun Xiangbin immediately rode over on his old bicycle and let Luo Xiujuan get on.

Luo Xiujuan glanced at the crossbow.

It's true that a sidecar is a three-seater, but only two people can sit on the sidecar and one person can sit in the pocket.

Now that Ye Yun is pregnant, she can only sit in the bag, and it would be too intimate for her to sit behind Qin Zheng, which is really inappropriate.

Since that was the case, Luo Xiujuan still got on Xun Xiangbin's old bicycle without hesitation.

"Thank you for your trouble," she said distantly.

Xun Xiangbin, however, seemed honored, his face beaming with a smile of importance, and said, "No trouble at all, you took care of me for so many days and even personally drove me back to the city, it's only right that I take you to catch your ride."

Luo Xiujuan: "..."

The old-fashioned bicycle was in front, just like when they arrived. Qin Zheng and Ye Yun exchanged a glance, got on their sidecar motorcycles, and followed behind them at a leisurely pace.

...

night.

Ye Yun lay in bed, but couldn't fall asleep. Her mind was filled with Yao Fengling's meaningful words.

What kind of wealth is it?

She and Qin Zheng are living a good life now, with some savings, and they are even expanding their business.

To be honest, she and Qin Zheng are already living a very wealthy life.

"What are you thinking about?" Qin Zheng asked, noticing that she hadn't closed her eyes. He turned over, reached out, and pulled her into his arms.

Ye Yun told the truth.

Finally, she added, "I always felt that there was more to what she said than met the eye. The way she looked at me was gloating, as if she knew something and I was still in the dark. Yes, the way she looked at me was like she was looking at a fool, a pitiful fool who was kept in the dark and didn't even realize it."

Qin Zheng suddenly fell silent.

After a long while, he patted Ye Yun's head and sighed softly, "My wife is so smart, whoever is a fool, my wife can't be a fool."

"Then how do we explain Yao Fengling's words?"

“Maybe she just made it all up,” Qin Zheng said. “You exposed her true colors, ruined her marriage, and almost tarnished her reputation. She must be furious, but she can’t beat you, so she can only use this kind of mysterious method to torment you. Don’t you think so?”

Ye Yun: "..."

That makes a lot of sense.

She was speechless.

Seeing that she was silent, but still seemed a little confused, Qin Zheng simply lowered his head and gently kissed her forehead.

A warm, large hand patted her back and coaxed her softly, "Go to sleep. Sleeping is the best way to recuperate. You're heavy now, and the baby is big, which is taking a toll on you. You should get more sleep. Only when you get enough sleep will you be healthy."

His voice was gentle, and he spoke softly in Ye Yun's ear as if coaxing a child.

Pressed against his chest, the rhythmic beating of his heart soothed Ye Yun's unease. She couldn't help but snuggle closer to Qin Zheng, finding a comfortable position and relaxing by closing her eyes.

Okay, I'll go to sleep then.

Qin Zheng's large hand gently patted her back again and again.

Normally, this comfortable feeling would have made Ye Yun so relaxed that she would have drifted off to sleep long ago, but tonight, for some reason, she couldn't fall asleep at all.

Suddenly she remembered something else.

"Qin Zheng, why is Xun Xiangbin's mother so quiet this time?"

Given Xun's mother's personality, she would definitely accompany Xun Xiangbin to such an important event as his divorce in person.

Moreover, since Yao Fengling has wronged the Xun family and let her down, she will definitely publicize Yao Fengling's actions to everyone. That's what a true Xun mother should do.

Strangely enough, this time she was completely silent and didn't make a sound.

Ye Yun couldn't figure it out, her mind racing, and her hand on Qin Zheng's chest began to draw circles.

Gradually, she noticed that the breathing coming from above her head was becoming increasingly unsteady, and she was startled.

Just as she was about to obediently withdraw her hand, a large, burning palm suddenly pressed her hand against her heart, and Qin Zheng's voice, filled with gritted teeth, rang out above her head:

"Honey, if you really can't sleep, I don't mind finding you something to do. Would you mind?"

"I mind!"

Ye Yun mustered all her strength to pull her hand away from his chest, rolled over, and turned her back to the man.

This is terrible.

It's the middle of the night, and she doesn't want to get up and act as a manual motor again.

...

The next day, the weather was fine and sunny.

The weather has warmed up slightly recently, and the older folks say that walking more when you're close to giving birth helps with a smooth delivery. Ye Yun put on a cotton coat and strolled leisurely around the garment factory.

Unknowingly, they ended up near Xun Xiangbin's house.

A large crowd had gathered at the entrance of his house, three or four deep, with whispers and pointing voices coming from within.

Ye Yun couldn't help but frown.

What's wrong with his family this time?