But she hadn't kept Dai Shiliang's phone number, so she was completely lost trying to find him! Then one day, when she came home from work, she found a group of unfamiliar people standing at her door, including some police officers. She exclaimed in surprise, "What are you doing here? Why are you in my house?"
The police officer told her, "The homeowner is Dai Shiliang! What's your relationship with him?"
"He's my husband. What happened to him? Has something happened to him?"
"Your husband mortgaged this house a long time ago, and he's overdue on the payments. We can't contact him, so the house now belongs to the creditor!" Wang Hong felt dizzy. How could this be? She grabbed the police officer's arm and said, "Officer, this is impossible! My husband is away on a business trip and hasn't come back yet..."
The creditor sneered, "He went on a business trip, what a load of crap! He's run away! There's no one left at the company. That Dai guy is a real scoundrel, throwing away his young wife like that..."
She couldn't hear anything else they were saying, and everything went black as she fainted. When she woke up, she saw Qi Zhifang and Wang Fang by her bedside. Qi Zhifang had aged considerably and was dressed simply, befitting an old woman. She handed her a bowl of chicken soup and said, "Have some soup!"
Tears streamed down Wang Hong's face. Wang Fang whispered, "The man surnamed Dai only mortgaged the house you lived in; he didn't leave any other debts. You..."
"Stop talking, stop talking! How could this happen, how could this happen..." Even if Wang Hong was stupid, she could see that she was a victim of the love and hate between Dai Shiliang and Qi Zhifang. It was ridiculous that she was like she was possessed back then.
Was that number fake? If so, the acting was so convincing, so convincing, that her heart had completely succumbed, and she could no longer accept the kindness of other men! She gently closed her eyes and said, "You can leave now! I want to be alone!"
Qi Zhifang wiped away her tears and comforted her, "Honghong, listen to your mother, you're still young. If you abort the child, we can start over, I..."
Looking at Wang Hong's eyes, she couldn't continue. Wang Hong said coldly, "What about me? I got a marriage certificate with him. I don't believe he can hide from me forever. Stay away from me now. I don't want to see you! Go away!"
After pushing Qi Zhifang and Wang Fang out, she leaned against the doorframe and sat on the ground, crying silently. Having lost her father at a young age, she had always lived as a dependent, enduring her mother's gossip, beatings, and abuse. Finally, she grew up, and her mother could have saved her once—if only she had given her the job, she wouldn't have had to go to the countryside. Her mother practically begged her on her knees to give up the job, promising to give Qi Zhifang every penny of her wages, even though it wasn't a good job—just sweeping the streets. But Qi Zhifang refused to give it up.
She was receiving a monthly allowance of twenty yuan from others, hogging the job, and the more she thought about it, the colder she felt. She was on the verge of giving up on herself when Li Qiuxiang rescued her. She was truly kind to her...
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