What?
A glint flashed in her eyes, and Mu Yunqing bit her lower lip, seemingly regretting her actions.
But the kick she received hurt so much that after a few seconds of silence, Mu Yunqing disregarded her image and began to cry and scream in the street.
"Oh dear, look! The fourth young mistress of the Fu family is hitting someone!"
"Come quick! Someone's been killed!"
...
"What's going on? Is there a fight over there?"
“Fourth Young Mistress of the Fu family, isn’t that Fourth Master’s wife? Let’s go and take a look.”
After Mu Yunqing shouted that, it was as if she had used a loudspeaker, instantly attracting all the housewives and young women who were shopping or strolling around the area.
But Mu Yunqing didn't expect that her shout would actually help Rong Shang.
Ignoring the surprised and scrutinizing gazes around her, Rong Shang lowered her eyes slightly, looked at the few silver dollars scattered on the ground, and casually said, "Oh dear, whose money is scattered all over the ground?"
Upon hearing this, the crowd immediately looked down at the ground.
Just as Rong Shang said, "It's about seven silver dollars."
Those people could no longer hold back and rushed forward to grab it.
"Mine, mine."
“It’s mine. No wonder I was wondering why this purse felt so much lighter.”
Seeing a group of inexplicable women rushing up to snatch her money, Mu Yunqing's face changed. Without saying a word, she lay down on the ground and screamed pitifully, "Don't take my money! I just dropped this money!"
"Don't grab it! Ah, who stepped on me?"
"Your money?" Someone snatched a silver dollar. She first blew on it and then listened to the echo. Afterward, she happily put the silver dollar into her purse and spat at Mu Yunqing, "It's yours. Why didn't you pick it up just now?"
"That's right, that's right."
Her hands were also stepped on a few times. Mu Yunqing saw that all the silver dollars on the ground had been picked up by others. She lay on the ground and couldn't help but curse.
My heart ached.
Her dollars, her...money.
At this moment, she pressed her hands to the ground and peered through the gaps in the crowd, preparing to confront Rong Shang. But when she glanced over, Rong Shang was nowhere to be seen.
She's gone!
Damn it!
"Aaaaah!" Mu Yunqing was furious. She stood up abruptly, but the crowd that had picked up the money had already dispersed.
...
On the other side, after Rong Shang went out, she bumped into Fu Jingchen, who had come out to look for her and the child, in the middle of the road.
Upon seeing her, Fu Jingchen first breathed a sigh of relief, then grabbed her shoulders and looked her over.
Are you alright?
Looking over, Fu Jingchen frowned. "Why is the child crying?"
"It's nothing," Rong Shang said, pursing her lips. "I just tripped and fell."
In recent years, Rong Shang has tried her best to avoid mentioning the people and things related to the Mu family in front of Fu Jingchen.
Over time, she'll understand even without him saying it.
He took Xiao Chen'er from her arms, holding him with one arm and wrapping his other arm around Rong Shang's waist.
"It's good that you're alright."
He turned his head and looked tenderly at the soft lines of her profile before saying, "Let's go."
"Um."
*
Time flies.
A few years later, Rong Shang gave birth to another boy.
When the baby is one month old.
Rong Shang stood in front of the wooden window, listening to the lively laughter outside.
At that moment, footsteps sounded behind me.
Rong Shang turned her head slightly to look, and saw that the person had already embraced her.
"What are you thinking about? Why don't you go out and take a look?"
The man brought his thin lips close and gently nibbled on her soft earlobe, the action exceptionally tender.
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