Zhou Chunhua had been married for over twenty years when her husband cheated on her.
She began to reflect: Was she not virtuous enough? Was she not thoughtful enough?
No! It was because...
While Zhou Chunhua was cooking the dishes, Qin Xiuyuan had not only selected the photos, but also set up the table and chairs for the meal.
"I'll do it, I'll do it."
Qin Xiuyuan ran over to carry the vegetables, while Zhou Chunhua carefully put all the photos into her briefcase.
When she turned around, Qin Xiuyuan was gone.
It wasn't until a ray of light slid through the window that she saw Qin Xiuyuan digging in the yard.
"Teacher Qin? What are you doing?"
"I'm happy today, so I'd like to scoop out some wine and have a drink."
Qin Xiuyuan was very stubborn, and no matter how she tried to persuade him, she couldn't change his mind.
In the end, there was still a jar of wine on the table.
Qin Xiuyuan poured her a glass.
Zhou Chunhua was about to refuse when she heard Qin Xiuyuan say, "This wine was buried by Alan herself. We originally agreed to retrieve it together after I retired. But... she doesn't want me anymore."
With that, Qin Xiuyuan raised his hand and drank the wine in the bowl clean.
There was no information about Qin Xiuyuan's lover in the file, and she didn't have a habit of prying into other people's privacy, so she didn't respond.
But she could feel the deep love Qin Xiuyuan had for his lover from his eyes and even his voice.
To be honest, she was quite envious.
After all, not everyone can be loved so deeply.
Even if I leave this world first, I should have no regrets in this life.
She had just picked up her bowl when there was a knocking sound at the door outside the courtyard.
"Professor Qin, please open the door. Let's sit down and have a proper talk!"
Qin Xiuyuan slammed the wine bowl on the table with a thud and left.
Zhou Chunhua quickly put down the bowl and followed her out.
A crowd of people was gathered outside the courtyard gate.
"I told you, no matter how much money you offer, I won't sell this house!" Qin Xiuyuan roared.
The group of people outside the door burst into laughter.
Zhou Chunhua noticed that someone was pointing in her direction.
"Professor Qin, isn't that your daughter? You're so old, if you don't think about yourself, you should at least think about your daughter!"
Daughter? Zhou Chunhua didn't think it was because she looked younger; instead, she thought those people had something wrong with their eyes.
"Perfect timing. Since your daughter is here, I'll have a good talk with her today," the leader said, and was about to come in.
"What do you think you're doing! Don't come in! Is there no law anymore? You're trespassing! That's illegal!" Qin Xiuyuan pushed and shoved those who wanted to rush in, trying to keep them outside.
"Breaking the law?" The leader's voice suddenly turned stern. "I am the law! Don't be stubborn, or you'll regret it!"
In the short time it took Zhou Chunhua to look down and turn on her phone camera, Qin Xiuyuan was grabbed by the neck and pushed to the center of the yard.
With the help of the lamplight, she could finally see that the group of people in front of her all had a thuggish air about them.
And that guy with the red and yellow hair, he doesn't look like a good person at all.
Especially the one choking Qin Xiuyuan, whose open collar revealed a faint tattoo.
Those little red-haired and little yellow-haired guys were clearly that person's henchmen.
"Let him go! What do you want?" she shouted.
The tattooed man pushed Qin Xiuyuan toward her, and she quickly went over to help him up.
However, Qin Xiuyuan broke free from her hand and turned around to protect her behind him.
"She's not my daughter, make her leave!"
The tattooed man sat down on a stone bench in the courtyard and crossed his legs.
"Hey, you!" The tattooed man pointed at her, "Move your dad out today! Otherwise, you might not see him again someday."
"Are you trying to blackmail us?" Zhou Chunhua asked.
The tattooed man chuckled: "If you interpret it that way, there's nothing wrong with it."
Then he tossed a document onto the stone table.
"Sign it. Don't let my little brothers get rough with you."
Zhou Chunhua didn't step forward, but simply asked, "What is that?"
"Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up and sign the demolition agreement, and move out tonight! You're too old to do heavy work like a holdout. Don't end up losing your dad's life instead of getting the money you want."
When Zhou Chunhua remembered, she saw that this area was indeed being demolished.
Since it's someone else's private matter, it's none of her business. But these people clearly have ill intentions!
Just as she was racking her brains trying to figure out how to get rid of this group of people, Qin Xiuyuan suddenly shouted, "I said, she's not my daughter! This has nothing to do with her, make her leave!"
"Go? Go where?" With a gesture from the tattooed man, the little red-haired guy behind him closed the courtyard gate.
"My brother has been waiting for you for over a month. She's the only one who's been coming in during this time. If she's not your daughter, could she be your mistress?"
"Watch your mouth! I advise you to leave right now! Otherwise, you'll be treated to a one-day tour with all-inclusive meals and lodging, plus a free silver bracelet!" Zhou Chunhua held up her phone: "You don't think I'm joking with you, do you? One, two, three, four, five, six."
Generally speaking, if three or more people gather to engage in illegal or criminal activities, they can be considered part of organized crime. You might still have time to leave with your brothers.”
"Oh ho, you've studied it?" The tattooed man brushed a tuft of hair from his forehead. "My company is a legitimate one, we even have legal counsel! Reporting me for organized crime? Do you have any evidence?"
Zhou Chunhua laughed: "I'm so sorry, I started filming you before you even entered the door. And I uploaded it to the cloud drive in real time. Why don't you call your company's legal counsel again?"
The tattooed man's arrogant smile vanished instantly.
Zhou Chunhua reminded them, "Oh, and Uncle Hat will be here soon. Are you sure you're not leaving?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the faint sound of police sirens could be heard.
"That bitch! She really called the police!" the blond-haired guy exclaimed. "Big brother? Shall we take action?"
"Go! Quickly, smash it and leave."
The tattooed man waved his hand menacingly, and the five thugs behind him pulled out steel pipes from their sleeves and pounced on them.
"Get out of the way. I'll do it." Qin Xiuyuan pushed her aside, picked up the shovel he had used to scoop out the wine, and rushed forward.
Zhou Chunhua didn't just stand by and watch. She turned around, picked up a broom from the corner, rushed over, and swung the broom handle at the little blond boy's bottom.
"Ouch!" the blond-haired boy yelled, and immediately pulled back the steel pipe in his hand.
Qin Xiuyuan raised the shovel and slammed it down on the little blond boy's head.
The blond-haired boy swayed twice and then collapsed to the ground.
Zhou Chunhua then picked up the broom head and swept it across the face of another little red-haired boy.
Little Red Hair covered his face in pain and cursed loudly.
Qin Xiuyuan delivered the final blow, and Little Red Hair's head bled profusely.
"Kill them! Kill them to death!"