Song Facai used a handcart to deliver the excess waste from the lumber mill to Qiao Haisheng's house. He was so grateful that he had a job; otherwise, he would have starved to death by winter.

"Song Facai! You stop right there!" Wang Qin shouted, then, worried that the other person would run away, she quickly ran over.

Song Facai was terrified and deliberately chose this time to deliver the timber. How did he end up running into Wang Qin? Thinking about the foolish things his son had done, he felt it was his fault for not teaching him properly. If only he had disciplined him earlier when he was young, he wouldn't have turned out like this.

With my leg injured, I couldn't run at all. I could only watch as the person got closer and closer until they were right in front of me.

What do you want to do?

“What do I want to do? Isn’t this all your son’s doing? First he ruined my daughter, and now he’s ruined my son.” Wang Qin grabbed his collar with both hands: “Your whole family are no good people. You’ve ruined my child.”

"What has my son done now?" Song Facai asked, seeing her frantic state. Had his son harmed someone again?

“Song Min injured my son and then ran away. You are his father, so you should take responsibility.”

"Hurry up and give me the money, whatever you have. If you don't give me the money, I'll die right here in front of you today." After saying this, Wang Qin looked around for something to end her life.

"This is all the money I have in my pocket, you can take it!" Song Facai was honest and simple. After all, it was his son's mistake, and as the father, he should take responsibility. He was reluctant to hand over the 30-odd yuan he had just saved, but he had no choice.

Wang Qin was stunned, not expecting to receive so much money all at once. When she came to her senses, there was no one in sight, only the money in her hand. The cart was still there, but Song Facai was nowhere to be seen.

"No wonder my son ran away like that, and I did too. I'm gone in the blink of an eye. If you're so capable, don't let me find you again. If I do, I'll never let you get away with it!" He took the money, pushed the cart, and walked home indignantly.

Those who have money on hand no longer need to borrow from the old man.

Song Facai hid in the corner, watching Wang Qin push the cart away. Not daring to ask for it back, he could only turn and quietly leave. He didn't want Wang Qin to disrupt his current life; he'd consider the money as repayment for his son. He vowed never to come to town again unless absolutely necessary.

...

Tang Jiajia stayed home for one night, took her savings, and took Qiao Lingling around looking for a house.

I didn't have much money, and finding a suitable place to live wasn't easy. After much searching, I finally rented a house with a yard. It had two bedrooms, a kitchen in the middle, and a small yard where I could grow some vegetables.

After paying a year's rent to the landlord, Tang Jiajia took Qiao Lingling to buy some daily necessities.

She was supporting Qiao Lingling not out of kindness, but to use her as a scapegoat.

Su Chenhao is ruthless. If he discovers she was behind it all, she'll be stuck on the same path for the rest of her life. She has a missing piece of memory, something she can't recall, but she remembers eliminating Qiao Xiaoni and then being with Su Chenhao.

Qiao Lingling was very satisfied with the house in front of her. Finally, she had a home in this bustling metropolis, even if it wasn't hers.

Tang Jiajia took out the money she had prepared and stuffed it into her hand: "I'll leave you ten yuan. You can stay here and stay. I'll come back to find you when you've recovered from your injury."

Don't forget that everything you're suffering now is because of Qiao Xiaoni; she has a wonderful life ahead of her.