Meng Shuyun took out the letter of introduction and handed the decision-making power to her: "There's still time, no rush, think it over slowly."

The wide brim of the hat covered most of Su Xiuju's face, making it impossible to see her expression, but she did not refuse. She tucked the letter of introduction into her sleeve, walked out of the train station, hailed a tricycle, and set off for the supply and marketing cooperative.

After being away for two days, I felt uneasy and went to see my second daughter. I was already in the city and wasn't in a hurry to go back.

I took her to the hospital to check how many pregnancies she had. She was so far along in her pregnancy, and I was worried about her carrying such a big belly all by herself.

"We'll go see your second sister in a bit, then go to the hospital. She's heavily pregnant, and I'm still a little worried about her."

The back gate of the supply and marketing cooperative was crowded and parking was difficult, so the three of them got off at the back gate. Meng Shuyun paid the fare, waved to Li Dashun, and took the luggage from his hands.

“You’ve been away for so many days, your grandfather must be worried about you. Go back and let him know you’re safe.”

Li Dashun did not refuse, but said, "I'll help you carry the luggage over, and then I can go back. It'll only take me about ten minutes to get back."

Meng Shuyun did not insist any further, letting him carry the luggage and follow behind. She walked ahead, heading towards the supply and marketing cooperative.

Before they even got close, a sharp, piercing female voice rang out, her words harsh and barbed.

"You're a pregnant woman with a big belly, so don't come out and act tough. You look like you're about to give birth!"

If something unexpected happens at work, who's responsible? Wouldn't it be better for you to just quit your job, stay home and enjoy your pregnancy as a wealthy housewife?

They insist on squeezing in here and competing with us for a job opportunity.

You've already married such a rich husband, why are you still working?

If I were you, I'd just stay home and enjoy life. Is it because your in-laws can't tolerate you that you have to go out and work?

Su Xiulan: "The supply and marketing cooperative has a quota. The leaders said that everyone can participate and compete fairly."

"If the leader says to me personally that I, as a pregnant woman, cannot participate, then I will have no objections." Su Xiulan's voice was firm and resolute.

Upon hearing the voice, Meng Shuyun's face turned cold. That ungrateful wretch was bullying her daughter.

I never knew I'd be being squeezed out of places I couldn't see before.

The other party clearly chose the back door location on purpose, where there are fewer people coming and going, making it less likely to be seen.

The woman standing opposite Su Xiulan had gotten in through connections, and her eyes were full of disdain and resentment as she looked at Su Xiulan.

"I told you why you're so stubborn. You're only dragging down the group's progress. How can you possibly submit your assignment on time?"

Because of you, I might miss this opportunity. Can't you even consider my feelings?

Su Xiulan, supporting her belly, looked warily at Feng An'an opposite her, refusing to budge an inch.

"How do you know I can't complete the mission? Do you think I'm easy to bully because I'm pregnant? I'm not a pushover that you can just knead."

Enraged, Feng An'an took out a hundred yuan from her pocket and threw it at Su Xiulan's face. The movement was so forceful that it accidentally bumped into her.

Just then, Meng Shuyun opened the back door and saw the ignorant woman trying to push her Xiulan.

"If you dare push my daughter, I'll fight you to the death."

Meng Shuyun's eyes were bloodshot as she rushed forward to support Su Xiulan, then shoved her away violently.

Just a moment ago, I felt like my soul was about to fly away. If I had come in any later, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Caught off guard, Feng An'an's back slammed against the shelf, and a box on top fell and hit her on the head.

The box was filled with white sugar, and it was spilled all over the floor.

"You! Who are you? Don't you know this place is off-limits to unauthorized personnel?!"

Meng Shuyun's eyes blazed with anger, and she wasn't going to let her get away with it. She went up and slapped her several times, shouting, "I'm Xiulan's mother! Who do you think I am?!"

Did you just try to push my daughter?

How dare you? She's a heavily pregnant woman! Have you no conscience?

“You…” Feng An’an covered her head where she had been hit, and was about to explode when a tall figure walked in from outside. Looking at him against the light, all she could see were a pair of wolf-like eyes.

Startled, she swallowed the rest of her words. Pointing to the pile of white sugar on the ground, she said angrily, "This white sugar is such a precious thing, and you spilled it, ma'am. You have to pay for it."

"And you'll also be fined for trespassing into our warehouse."

Her cousin is the deputy manager here, and he can easily control them. This old woman actually slapped her. She has to make them suffer before she can vent her anger.

“Da Shun, go to the police station right now and report that someone is trying to murder a pregnant woman and that both she and her unborn child are about to die.”

Meng Shuyun held Su Xiulan's arm, her face full of worry: "Xiulan, your stomach must be hurting a lot. I'll take you to the hospital to see a doctor right away. I will definitely save the baby in your belly."

"If there are any problems, she'll push them onto us. When the police arrive, someone will naturally stand up for us."

Su Xiulan, holding her belly, wanted to say that she was fine, but receiving her mother's hint, she cried out in pain.

"Mom, my stomach hurts. Let's go to the hospital now, or I might have premature labor!"

"Will my child and I be alright?"

Su Xiulan's eyes were red, and tears welled up in her eyes as she anxiously looked at Meng Shuyun.

Feng An'an's face turned pale with fright. This was a different matter altogether; she might end up in jail. She took several steps back to create distance.

"You're all lying! I didn't touch her at all!"

The commotion in the warehouse attracted the attention of those outside. A middle-aged man entered, a cigarette between his fingers, and immediately began to berate them.

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