Besides, she had just distributed all the money she had to everyone, so why should these people morally blackmail her?

Upon hearing this, everyone present fell silent, and some even took the opportunity to slip away quietly. The scene suddenly became completely silent.

Actually, Yu Qianqian also wanted to run away, but she didn't know where the child got such strength from. He held her legs tightly with both hands, and no matter how hard she kicked or shook him, it was no use.

At this moment, rather than delving into the child's mysterious origins, she was more eager to escape this place of trouble. Suddenly, her face darkened, and her nerves tightened. Several thoughts flashed through her mind. In short, no matter what, she had to get out of this child's clutches first.

In her haste, she looked across the street but couldn't see Su Yu and his sister. She became even more anxious. If she didn't find a way to solve this problem, the current situation would likely bring her trouble. The Su siblings were her only lifeline, but now they were nowhere to be found. Mu Beichen was in the capital city, hundreds of miles away, and she couldn't rely on him now. If nothing unexpected happened, she would be doomed.

Before her eyes, Yu Linlang clung to her leg, still sobbing uncontrollably: "Big sister, please have pity on Linlang! My mother will start to stink if she's not buried soon, how can you bear to do this to me..."

This is absolutely incomprehensible!

If it weren't for the fact that this person was just a child, she would have already started a fight.

But no.

This child is precocious and seems quite difficult to deal with. If we ignore it and make a big fuss, she will definitely be accused of a fabricated crime and lose face in her hometown. How will she ever be able to face people again?

"I already told you I didn't bring any money!" Yu Qianqian had completely lost her patience with Yu Linlang's pestering, and a surge of anger welled up inside her. Her tightly furrowed brows suddenly hardened, and she gritted her teeth as she growled angrily, "Please, please, look around carefully! There are other people around, aren't there? Why do you have to be so sure about me?"

"Big sister... my mother... my mother urgently needs a coffin, why don't you pawn your clothes first?" Yu Linlang said, her little face, which had been buried under Yu Qianqian's dress, slowly lifted up, her big, bright eyes staring at her with wide, enlarged eyes. At the same time, she grabbed a corner of the skirt and pulled and tugged hard.

Seeing that she was about to lose even her clothes, and imagining that if she continued to make a scene, she would be so poor that she would have nothing left, Yu Qianqian was in a state of panic. For a moment, she didn't know what to say. She held the clothes in one hand and tried to pull at the clothes with the other hand. She struggled for a long time, but she couldn't break free of the situation.

For the first time in her life, she had been defeated by a child under ten years old. If word got out, it would be a huge joke. Yu Qianqian wanted to cry but had no tears. She felt that she had met her most fatal nemesis. What was most unbelievable was that this child not only looked so much like her, but also had a ruthless and heartless way of doing things that far surpassed hers. It seemed as if God was playing a joke on her.