"That bitch seduced my husband and wanted to be his mistress. What's wrong with me hitting her? Shouldn't she be beaten?" The woman stared at Sister Juan, as if she wanted to kill her alive with her eyes.

Sister Juan shook her head and cried, "I didn't do that! You guys teamed up to deceive me. You guys ruined me!"

If it was really Sister Juan who was morally corrupt and destroyed other people's families, then she deserved to be beaten, but Qiao Zhixia thought of what the neighbors said before and guessed that there must be something else going on.

"You said she seduced your husband, then bring your husband to confront her face to face, and stop making noises over my head and disturbing people's sleep! Forget it today, but if it happens again, it won't be solved with just a slap in the face."

Under Qiao Zhixia's violent intimidation, the woman gritted her teeth, left angrily after paying for the medical expenses of the injured person.

Before leaving, she didn't forget to make some harsh remarks. She would never let it go!

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry for getting you into trouble... She won't let it go like this, you'd better stay away for a while!" Sister Juan didn't care about her bruised face and nose, and numbly apologized to Qiao Zhixia.

At this moment, someone carried up a bloody dog ​​from the upstairs. Sister Juan's originally numb expression suddenly collapsed. She rushed forward to grab the pug that had already died, and sat on the ground, crying and gasping for breath.

"...LeLe...I'm sorry..."

"That woman is so mean. A dog has a life too! How could she just throw it down the stairs and let it die?" Neighbors who learned the whole story blocked the corridor and expressed indignation.

Qiao Zhixia recalled the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground that she heard in a daze. It turned out that it was Sister Juan's dog that was thrown down from the seventh floor.

It was obvious that Sister Juan had a deep affection for the dog. She cried silently as if she was about to faint at any moment.

After a while, she recovered, raised her bloodshot eyes and looked at Qiao Zhixia, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Can we talk?"

Qiao Zhixia asked several bodyguards to help restore Sister Juan's mahjong room. She asked irrelevant people to leave the scene and took them to the stairwell.

The two of them sat on the stairs, one above the other.

"Go ahead."

"I see so many people are supporting you today, you must know some big shot, right? Can you... help me?" Sister Juan choked up at the end.

Qiao Zhixia did not agree to her directly, but asked her own question: "What is going on between you and that woman? Is what she said true or false?"

Sister Juan's painful look suddenly became empty. She stared at the moonlight outside the window, her hoarse voice tearing open her bloody scars: "What she said is true, but not all of it is true..."

When Sister Juan was still a young girl with a lot of experience in the world, she fell in love with a young and handsome man. Later, they got married and had a child.

But she never expected that when she was more than eight months pregnant, a woman found her, scolded her for seducing her man, and took her to the hospital for an induced abortion. In order to teach her a lesson, the doctor deliberately destroyed her uterus so that she could never have children again.

She had no idea what was going on. She and her man were clearly married, so how could she be a mistress who was hiding from the public?

However, when she took her marriage certificate to the relevant department to report to the police for help, she was told that her marriage certificate was fake.

Her world has collapsed, a huge lie has made her lose everything, but she is unwilling to accept it, so she secretly squats at the door of the unit where the man works.

Finally, a month later, she saw her once loving husband and the vicious woman coming out of the cellar together. What surprised her most was that they were holding a baby.

Perhaps it was the bond between mother and child that suddenly made her guess: could it be the child she had induced to have? She followed them secretly, hoping to get an answer.

Before long, she managed to piece together the whole truth from the man's friends. It turned out that her so-called husband had been married for a long time, and his spouse was the only daughter of a high-ranking official's family.

The woman had a bad temper and was infertile, so the two men tried to find someone to help them have a child, and Sister Juan was the target they chose.

The man approached her and tried to please her by posing as an unmarried man, then used false certificates to trap her. When she became pregnant and was close to the due date, the man's original wife came to denounce her as a shameless mistress and forced her to have an abortion.

In fact, they secretly took away the baby she had induced while she was unconscious, and then cruelly told her that the baby was dead.

They knew for sure that she would not dare to cause trouble, because once she did, her identity as the mistress would be exposed. Even if she was a victim, she would be the third party to be condemned by moral laws.

In order to punish her for occupying her man for a whole year, the woman even deprived her of the right to become a mother again.

She almost went crazy when she learned the truth. At first, she naively sued the disgusting couple to the justice department, wanting to get her son back, but she never got a reply.

On the contrary, she has been targeted and suppressed by the power of those two men. She can't even find a job to make a living. They want to force her to stay in Guangzhou.

However, she was not convinced, but she could not defeat them, so she could only pin her hopes of revenge on karma.

She wanted to see her son now, even if she could only see what he looked like from a distance. With this obsession, she hid and persevered for seven years, but was finally found by that woman today.

"This heaven is so unfair. How can people like them become rich by being officials? I really hate it! I hate heaven, and I hate myself for being incompetent. I can't even protect the flesh that fell from my body..."

Sister Juan was covered in blood, hugging her knees and crying bitterly.

Perhaps because they are both mothers, at this moment, Qiao Zhixia fully empathized with her suffering and felt regret for having impulsively targeted this poor woman.

"Don't worry, I can help you check on your son's condition." Now she could only use Sister Juan's son to comfort Sister Juan.

After hearing what Qiao Zhixia said, Sister Juan raised her head with a nervous look on her face: "You offended her today, she might retaliate against you, you'd better be careful."

Qiao Zhixia smiled calmly: "I understand, don't worry..."

If what Sister Juan said was true, then this heartbroken couple, in order to satisfy their own selfish desires, cruelly destroyed the happiness of an innocent girl's life, and even wanted to tie her up in moral shackles, making her bear the stigma of being a mistress and be despised.

Such behavior is damnable!

After Qiao Zhixia woke up from her sleep, she asked someone to investigate the background of the high-ranking official's wife and the child that Sister Juan mentioned the next morning.

Being willing to spend money makes a difference. In less than two days, the investigation information was delivered to Qiao Zhixia.

The husband is called Chen 꿤 and the wife is called Zhang Yanmei. Chen 꿤 comes from an ordinary family. With the help of his wife's family, he has risen from a small clerk to the position of deputy director of the Taxation Bureau. Zhang Yanmei's father is the secretary of a district committee in Guangzhou.

Considering Zhang Yanmei's arrogance and ferocity, it's no wonder that she has such a family background.

In Guangzhou, a city that is not peaceful to begin with, it is not surprising that people with such a family background would break the law knowingly and do whatever they want.

It is wishful thinking for a common person like Sister Juan who has nothing to ask for justice from them.

There was also a photo in the file. It was of a boy about six or seven years old. The boy's features were about 50% similar to Sister Juan's.

When Qiao Zhixia handed the photo to Sister Juan, she held it tightly to her chest and cried...