If only Jiang Xingzhi were dead, it would be so good. It's a pity that God is blind. So many good people don't live long. Why can't this scoundrel be hit by a car and killed? He's just wasting food and air while he's alive.

Ye Qingqing had a sudden thought. She could kill Jiang Xingzhi without anyone noticing by simply poisoning him, but Pipi had warned her when he came back that everyone has their own destiny, and she could not change other people's fate unless absolutely necessary, including their lifespan.

Perhaps to her, that person was a vicious villain, but to others, he might be a good person. There are very few truly evil people in the world, so Ye Qingqing has no right to decide the life or death of others.

She can only take action against those who have harmed her, such as Ye Zhiguo and Lu Qingquan, but not Jiang Xingzhi, because Jiang Xingzhi has never harmed her, and if she were to take action, it would affect the child's fortune.

Ye Qingqing frowned. She wanted to act on behalf of Heaven, but when it came to Xiaozhu and Anjing, she would absolutely not intervene. It would be better for Lu Qinghua to do it himself.

However, there are some risks involved.

"Tsinghua, come here for a moment."

Ye Qingqing called out to Lu Qinghua and whispered a few words in her ear. Lu Qinghua's eyes lit up, "You really won't die?"

She'd accept anything, even going to jail, as long as it didn't cost her her life.

If she didn't vent her anger, she would feel resentful even after the divorce, and she was also afraid that Jiang Xingzhi would harass her, since that scoundrel was capable of such a despicable thing.

Ye Qingqing said smugly, "Not only will you not die, but if you find a good lawyer, you won't even have to go to jail. However, you'll have to be able to do it, and your reputation won't be very good either."

Lu Qinghua sneered, "What good is reputation? It can't put food on the table. If I wasn't worried about Yinyin being left without anyone to take care of her, I would have stabbed that bastard to death long ago. I definitely could have done it. But wouldn't that implicate you?"

"Of course not, it wasn't me who stabbed him."

"Then teach me, I'll scare this bastard to death!" Lu Qinghua gritted his teeth, his eyes gleaming coldly.

Ye Qingqing took out paper and pen from her bag and quickly drew a simple human figure. Lu Qinghua, who was studying medicine and nursing, could understand it at a glance.

"As long as you avoid major blood vessels and internal organs, you can be cut fifty times without any problems. I've marked the vital points. Can you understand them?" Ye Qingqing asked as she drew.

"I can understand it."

Lu Qinghua nodded, hesitated for a moment, and then whispered, "Thank you."

She really didn't expect that the one who would stand up for her in the end would be Ye Qingqing, the person she hated the most. Even her own parents had abandoned her!

Ye Qingqing smiled, "Don't be so polite. I'm your sister-in-law, after all. An elder sister-in-law is like a mother, it's only right."

Lu Qinghua couldn't help but laugh, and the atmosphere between the two of them relaxed a bit, as if they had returned to their youth. She couldn't help but say, "You're still the same as before, always so sharp-tongued."

“You never spoke very nicely before, you even called me a red-painted toilet.”

Ye Qingqing rolled her eyes, handed her the finished drawing, and Lu Qinghua examined it carefully, folded it, put it in her pocket, and said gratefully, "I'll burn this paper after I've used it."

"Thirty or so cuts should be enough. I'm afraid that bastard won't have enough blood if I cut him any more. Then call the police yourself. Don't look fierce. You have to look pitiful. Make sure you have a lot more injuries on your body. Make sure you look as bad as possible. When you talk to the police, speak softly and gently. Don't yell. Act weak, understand? The weaker the better," Ye Qingqing carefully instructed.