Qi Fenglian first went to Zhang Jisheng’s workplace to find him. She wanted to ask him how she had wronged him for him to disgrace her like this.
But the people there said Zhang Jisheng hadn’t worked there for a few days.
He quit again, Qi Fenglian’s head buzzed. How much has he been hiding from her?
Since she couldn’t find him at the train station where he was moving goods, she returned home. But there was no sign of Zhang Jisheng at home either. Where on earth had he gone?
Qi Fenglian sat on the ground, crying bitterly.
"Big Sister, take your medicine first?" Cheng Su reminded her.
Finding someone to settle accounts is important, but isn’t one’s health the most crucial? The urgent thing is to get better first.
"What’s the point of taking medicine? It’s so humiliating, might as well be dead." Qi Fenglian cried.
These were words of anger.
"Big Sister, dying is certainly easy; living is the hard part, especially living for two children." Cheng Su said.
Qi Fenglian paused, then sneered coldly: "With a father like this, living is just even more humiliating. It’d be cleaner if we all died together."
Cheng Su was infuriated, saying, "Such words really leave me speechless. You’re done with life, but it’s the little ones who’d be pitiful. Especially Baobao, why did you desperately give birth to him back then?"
The concept of maternal strength is not something Qi Fenglian seemed to grasp with thoughts like these.
Qi Fenglian fell silent, perhaps she had listened or felt guilty, and took the medicine.
Cheng Su breathed a sigh of relief and then looked at Qi Taiguo, who hadn’t said a word. The real trouble was yet to come.
The few of them were silent when suddenly the door was pounded forcefully.


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