Although she hadn't been in contact with Qin Xiaoyu for a while, she would still chat with Ye Qiu occasionally when she saw him. Ye Qiu had told her that he had bought a house in Shamian and had also given her a general idea of ​​its location.

Man Aihong knew the competition was approaching, so she didn't have time to be sentimental and limped over to Shamian. She actually found out where K-ye's house was; it was easy to find.

Ye Qiu knew it was a big deal as soon as he heard it, so he took her to A Lei's house that very night and got the phone number from Zhou Xing's mother.

"Sister Man, I really owe you a lot, otherwise I would have been so humiliated." Just thinking about how Gao Daxiong's men went on stage wearing high-quality counterfeit clothes on the day of the competition made Qin Xiaoyu's heart churn.

“I’ve severed all ties with him. He wants to kill me, and I don’t want to live with him anymore. Let’s break it off. Do whatever you want with me,” Man Aihong stated.

"Okay, I'm glad you said that, Sister Man. I'll make the arrangements." Qin Xiaoyu hated Zhu Xu to the bone. She had only been doing this for Man Aihong's sake, but now she had no scruples, even if that Zhu guy had squandered all his good luck.

"You don't need to worry about this. As long as you have the attitude, that's good. My husband is really angry about this, and he can't find Gao Daxiong right now. Luckily, there's someone to take the blame for him." Ye Qiu smiled faintly.

To be honest, after this period of experience, she has become more like a powerful woman.

"And what about Huo Jinghong?" Qin Xiaoyu reminded her.

"We dealt with it together, but I don't know if Qian Beibei knew about it." Ye Qiu is really ruthless.

It's a bit chaotic downstairs; Qin Xiaoye is preventing people from going upstairs.

Qin Xiaoyu stood up and saw Qian Beibei's pale face.

"Let her come up," Qin Xiaoyu nodded to Qin Xiaoye.

Qian Beibei went upstairs without saying a word and immediately knelt down.

"Sisters, please help me, I have no way to survive."

"What's wrong with you?" Ye Qiu asked.

"That bastard Huo Jinghong ran off with my money!" Qian Beibei cried so hard. Of the three women here, two were heavily pregnant and had difficulty moving around, and the other was Man Aihong, whom she didn't get along with the most, so no one went up to help her. Let her vent her anger first.

After crying for a while, Qian Beibei got bored, got up from the ground, and sat down in a chair.

"What kind of help do you need?" Qin Xiaoyu asked curiously. Was it to borrow money?

"I need to borrow money. I'm still in the hospital, and my rent is due. The landlord keeps pressuring me to pay, or he'll throw all my things out. Several of my employees are also demanding their wages, and I..."

"You're in the hospital? Why?" Ye Qiu looked at Qian Beibei's belly. She was the first to get pregnant, so what happened to her belly?

"Preservation of the pregnancy."

Her two words made the three women in the room sigh deeply. It was all their own doing. What was the point of keeping this pregnancy?

“Beibei, we’ve known each other for three years now. Let me give you some advice: don’t try to save this pregnancy. You’ve taken so many medications; if something happens to the baby, you’ll regret it.” Ye Qiu said this with deep concern.

"I don't even have the money for an abortion right now. To be honest, the pregnancy has stopped." Qian Beibei grinned and started crying again.

As a woman myself, Qin Xiaoyu felt a chill run down her spine. Her pregnancy had ended in miscarriage, and she didn't even have the money for an abortion. What kind of desperate situation had she fallen into?

"I'll have Xiao Ye give you five hundred yuan. You should go back to the hospital first." Qin Xiaoyu couldn't sit still any longer.

"I have one more thing." Qian Beibei stopped crying when she heard that there was money. When she looked up again, her eyes were filled with hatred. "Huo Jinghong, kill him."

"Murder is illegal," Qin Xiaoyu said, giving Ye Qiu a meaningful look. Qian Beibei has always had warped values; this kind of person shouldn't be recruited. Even someone like Su Ju stabbed someone in the back in the end, let alone her—she's a ticking time bomb.

"Okay, then I'll do it myself." Qian Beibei got up and went downstairs.

"What a tragedy." Ye Qiu felt a pang of sorrow when she thought of her deceased son, and wiped away another tear.

Man Aihong's return saved Qin Xiaoyu a lot of trouble.

With all the business in the south handed over to her, and Tang Wenwen in charge in the north, with two great generals in the south and north, the country is secure.

As for those scumbags, Gao Daxiong has probably hidden himself away in some rat hole again. That guy has three burrows; he's using the same old trick again. He'll come out and make his move again once things calm down.

Zhu Xu disappeared suddenly. He was a bad person, and nobody liked him, so there was no one to look for him.

Huo Jinghong took Qian Beibei's money and didn't get very far before losing it all.

Perhaps because he had nothing to lose, he ran back and went straight into Qian Beibei's shop.

Qian Beibei was going through the most difficult time. She had an abortion less than a month ago, and all the employees in her shop had run away. She was left with only a little stock, and the landlord was kind enough to let her get rid of it, intending to squeeze some rent out of her one last time.

Ye Qiu took pity on her and would bring her some of the leftover food every day so she could have a bite.

After all that trouble, what was once a beautiful woman has become a haggard old woman. She looks more than ten years older, and she's listless and has lost all her former charm.

So Huo Jinghong was startled when he entered the room. Just as he was about to ask where Qian Beibei was, she recognized him.

"You dare to come back?" Qian Beibei stood up, gripping the sharp scissors in her hand. She was cutting the loose threads, and the fashion item had already slipped off her legs and fallen to the ground, where it was being trampled underfoot.

"Even a day as husband and wife is worth a hundred days of kindness, right? We're not divorced, so why can't we come back?" Huo Jinghong leaned forward with a grin.

"What do you mean?"

"Don't be so heartless. I'm still your child's father. What will you say when he asks, 'Where's my dad?' Honey, I've thought it through. Let's start over. I'll definitely help you get your shop back on track and not let you worry about anything..." Huo Jinghong was eloquent.

"The child is gone," Qian Beibei said, emphasizing each word. "Torn to pieces, a lump of flesh and blood, completely gone!"

“If we don’t have any more, we can have another one. That’s easy! Come on, let’s go upstairs and have a baby!” Huo Jinghong put his arm around Qian Beibei’s shoulder.

"You're not human!" Qian Beibei exploded instantly, stabbing Huo Jinghong with a pair of scissors. There was little resistance when they pierced Huo Jinghong's body.

Huo Jinghong clutched her stomach in shock, staring at her with disbelief, seemingly still unable to believe that she could do such a thing.

Qian Beibei was terrified by her own actions. She backed away repeatedly, then suddenly ran out, pushed open the door, and shouted, "Help!"

By sheer coincidence, Qian Beibei stabbed Huo Jinghong in the spleen with a pair of scissors. Despite attempts to save him, he ultimately brought about his own demise.

When Qian Beibei reappeared, she was handcuffed and pointing out the scene of the crime. She looked sadly at the familiar street, her face ashen.

The landlord was extremely frustrated; someone had died in the house, making it difficult to rent it out again. He asked someone to contact the older woman, hoping she would take the house back.

The eldest sister naturally refused, making it even harder to rent out that row of houses.