Old Man Qian was the most timid and felt that he could not bear to be beaten. Although Xu Jinfeng had not come back yet, he was now so scared that his legs were a little weak. Qian Jincai no longer felt relaxed as if the incident in the restaurant was a trivial matter, and his nerves were tense.

As for Qian Longbin and Old Lady Qian, they had other ideas. They could move out, but Qian Jinling should at least find them a good place to live and provide them with enough living expenses, right?

When it comes to asking Qian Jinling for money, Old Lady Qian is the best. She mumbled, "Where can we go in this freezing weather? You can't just watch us freeze to death outside, can you?"

There's also money for food and drinks. None of us can earn money right now. My daughter, you used to be the most filial, so this money is nothing to you. Give us enough money, and we'll leave now!"

Qian Jinling had long anticipated that her family would ask her for money. She also used the numerous lies she had just told to start crying poor: "Dad, Mom, don't look at me living well and wearing nice clothes. In fact, my life is not that comfortable either.

I used to secretly save some money and sent it all to you, hoping that you and your parents would live a good life. I don’t have much money on hand now.”

Then, she said to Old Mrs. Qian, "Mom, get up first and come with me. I'll give you all the money I have left. Go out and hide out first, but don't let Xu Jinfeng catch you. He's furious right now. He won't give up easily after losing so much."

When Mrs. Qian heard Qian Jinling ask her to give her money, she immediately perked up, stood up, brushed off the dust on her butt, and followed Qian Jinling into her granddaughter's bedroom.

Qian Jinling mysteriously took out a small box from the bottom of the wardrobe. Inside was a stack of loose change, including one, two, five, and ten yuan notes, and a few fifty and one hundred yuan notes.

Qian Jinling carefully took out the money, counted it in her hand, and found that there was more than a thousand yuan.

She said pitifully to Old Lady Qian, "Mom, look, this is all the money I have left. I saved it bit by bit, and I didn't dare put it in the master bedroom, for fear that Xu Jinfeng would find it and confiscate it.

I'll give you all this. Go out and rent a house, and let my elder brother and Xiaobin find a job. At least we won't run out of money..."

Old Mrs. Qian's face turned pale. "That's all? How can it be enough?"

Qian Jinling drooped her brows and sighed, "Mom, originally there was more, but you can calculate how much I have sent you these days. That money has already been in your hands. I really don't have any more money.

Xu Jinfeng said he would be back early today, probably because of the restaurant incident. If you don’t leave quickly, you won’t be able to take the over a thousand yuan with you…”

Although Mrs. Qian was not happy with the small amount of money, she had no choice. She didn't want to be fed by her son-in-law. After pocketing the money, she immediately told everyone else to pack up and leave.

Qian Jinling looked at the backs of the Qian family as they left the villa as if they were fleeing in panic, and let out a long sigh.