"My aunt really likes Wenwen."

"I can see that now. I'm curious, what are those oily threads and screws?" Qin Xiaoyu couldn't help but ask.

"What did you say?" Jiang Fusheng was confused, but he understood when Qin Xiaoyu mentioned Sun Qiaozhen. He laughed and said, "《WeAreTheWorld》, an album that Sun Qiaozhen got. We listened to it."

"Wow!" Qin Xiaoyu stuck out her tongue in surprise. She was so lucky to be born in such a great era. If only she could go abroad now and see the real face of Michael.

"I really didn't realize you liked rock music, while Wenwen didn't seem interested," Jiang Fusheng said regretfully.

"Heh." What could Qin Xiaoyu say?

What she really thought was, "When Tang Wenwen was playing rock and roll, your little reporter was still meowing like a cat."

When they arrived at the hospital, Tang Wenwen was filled with anxiety, but she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Qin Xiaoyu enter.

"Fusheng, you should go back."

Jiang Fusheng understood that the two people wanted to have a private conversation and were annoyed that he was in their way, so he reluctantly left the room.

"Your aunt really likes you." Qin Xiaoyu sighed.

"I know, that's why it's difficult. I don't want to hurt her feelings." Tang Wenwen lowered her head and fiddled with her fingers. Her eyes were very swollen; she must have been looking at Xiao Zichen's photo and crying all afternoon.

"I think Jiang Fusheng is a good person too..."

"Sister-in-law, please stop talking. Because of my willfulness, I have already hurt others. I will not let this happen again," Tang Wenwen said stubbornly.

"Okay, but I'm worried about leaving you here alone. How about I let you go back? I'll feel at ease if you stay by my side."

"No need, it's nothing serious. I just let my guard down for a moment, nothing will happen in the future," Tang Wenwen refused directly.

Actually, she was still quite frightened by what happened. That day, Jiang Fusheng was in a meeting outside, and he specifically called her in the afternoon to tell her to come home early.

Recently, we've been shipping a lot of goods, all from Riyue Apparel, via road transport. One truckload of goods was scheduled to arrive in the afternoon, but it didn't arrive until the evening.

Parking the car in front of the warehouse in the backyard was fine, but Tang Wenwen saw the dark clouds rolling in and worried that it might rain in the middle of the night. If a piece of tarpaulin wasn't properly covered, the losses would be huge.

Besides, unloading the goods in the rain the next day would be even more troublesome, so she rallied her colleagues who hadn't finished get off work yet to help unload the truck first.

Sun Moon Clothing was a big hit at the No. 1 Department Store. After she arrived, she boosted the sales, and everyone benefited. Bonuses kept increasing, so everyone from top to bottom treated Tang Wenwen extremely well.

Hearing that she needed help, the comrades who had pushed their bicycles out the gate all returned. Now, about twenty people pitched in, and a large truckload of goods was quickly moved into the warehouse.

Tang Wenwen thanked everyone, and then the crowd dispersed.

"Manager Tang, let's check the goods tomorrow. It's getting late, you should go home now."

Tang Wenwen agreed verbally, but no matter how she checked, one item was missing, and she wouldn't feel at ease until she found it. The two of them searched for a full hour before finally finding a small box overturned on the back shelf, which suggested that the people unloading the truck were unprofessional.

It was already drizzling when she left home, and Tang Wenwen, taking advantage of her proximity to the Jiang family's house, jogged all the way.

As soon as she entered the alley, she saw a person standing still in front of her. She didn't think much of it at the time, but as she passed by the person, she suddenly saw him reach out and hug Tang Wenwen around the waist.

Tang Wenwen slipped, and the two of them fell to the ground.

"Don't move, baby, I've been waiting for you." The man, reeking of alcohol, nuzzled against Tang Wenwen's face and body.

"Let me go! Let me go! Help!" Tang Wenwen panicked and shouted.

But there was only one house in the alley, and it was narrow and long, and there was usually no one there. Now, shouting at the top of one's lungs would be useless.

That man was quite strong, but Tang Wenwen was no pushover either; she carried boxes in and out every day, and she was quite strong as well.

At first, she just twisted her body, but then, seizing the opportunity, she bent her leg and forcefully thrust it into the man's groin. He released her grip in pain, and Tang Wenwen forcefully lifted herself up, emerging from under him.

The rain had started, and the ground was wet and slippery. She used both her hands and feet to rush desperately toward the Jiang family's house.

Unexpectedly, the person caught up from behind, grabbed her waist, and pulled her forcefully.

Tang Wenwen had already reached the bottom of the steps at the entrance of the Jiang family's gate when she was caught off guard and fell. Her head hit the stone steps, and everything went black.

In a daze, she felt someone dragging her legs and pulling her out. She tried to struggle, but she couldn't move at all.

Just then, she suddenly heard a familiar voice: "Let her go!" Then she heard hurried footsteps around her.

Later, when she was taken to the hospital, the police came to collect evidence and found out that it was her aunt who was afraid she would get wet and had brought her out with an umbrella, only to discover that something had happened to her.

The two women, Aunt and Chen Ma, acted like madwomen and managed to knock a drunk man unconscious.

This man was a notorious scoundrel who lived nearby. He had been watching Tang Wenwen sell goods at the Riyue Clothing counter for a while, and had harassed her several times, almost getting beaten up by Jiang Fusheng. He was deliberately looking for an opportunity to ambush her.

Tang Wenwen refused to go back, so Qin Xiaoyu could only give Jiang Fusheng a few more instructions.

"You don't understand Wenwen, you two are not a good match."

“I know her. So what if the child’s father is still alive and abroad?” Jiang Fusheng said dismissively.

"You knew? How did you know?"

"Wenwen said she was trying to scare me away. But what does that matter? As long as they break up, I'll have a chance, won't I?"

“Not everyone thinks like you. Your aunt considers even cutting her hair a loss of virginity. How could she agree to let a woman with an illegitimate child marry you? Save your breath.”

"I won't argue with you. Happiness is my own business, and I will make the most of it." Jiang Fusheng smiled gently, and Qin Xiaoyu knew that her words were in vain.

Qin Xiaoyu's trip to the provincial capital took two days. She took the morning bus and arrived home in the afternoon.

The living room was quiet. She hadn't said when she would arrive. Zhou Xing's mother was taking a nap upstairs, and the lady of the house was in her room. Grandma Hanhan sat on the sofa, staring blankly out the window.

"Mom, what's going on?" Qin Xiaoyu asked in surprise. Grandma Hanhan was a sensible person and always went home around the same time, without staying at the Zhou family's house.

"I've been waiting for you to come back. You're here to see Wenwen, right?" Grandma Hanhan understood everything.

"Wenwen is fine. She just fell and is all better now," Qin Xiaoyu said, naturally only mentioning the minor issue.

"Why did you fall? Did you hurt your leg or something?" Grandma Hanhan was already anxious when she heard Hanhan's vague answer.

"Everything's fine." Qin Xiaoyu didn't dare to mention anything else.

"Then why were you hospitalized?" This old lady is quite good at gathering information.

"Manager Jiang is a meticulous person; he insists on being hospitalized for observation."

"Is Manager Jiang a man? Is he married?" Grandma Hanhan pressed on relentlessly, and Qin Xiaoyu was at her wit's end. She suddenly remembered a saying: one lie requires hundreds of lies to cover it up, and she was almost overwhelmed.