The tycoon's wicked wife from the era of literature has been reborn.

Huang Yanqiu vividly described to Gao Qinghe:
"When Zhong saw the nurse bring out a baby girl whose face was purple from holding her breath, she collapsed to the ground with a thud, looking as if the heavens were going to destroy the Zhou family. She even tried to kill herself by crashing her head into the hospital. It took a lot of effort for a group of people to stop her."

"Then the Ouyang family arrived, their fierce eyes looking as if they wanted to tear Zhou Zhenghua's mother to pieces."

Huang Yanqiu's stomach started growling.

She stayed up all night at the hospital, and this morning when she got home, she was only focused on taking care of her child.

After seeing what happened to Zhou Zhenghua's family, I felt frustrated and wanted to vent to someone, so I came to find Gao Qinghe without even eating a bite of food.

Gao Qinghe beckoned, and the two went to the kitchen.

Each person cooked a bowl of rice noodles, ate their fill, and continued chatting.

"How is Ouyang Yan now?" Gao Qinghe asked.

Huang Yanqiu sighed with pity, "She was still unconscious when I left, but she has been transferred to a ward and should be out of danger now."

"Now that the Ouyang family is taking care of him, Zhou Zhenghua's mother has gone back alone. It's really disheartening."

A faint smile appeared on Gao Qinghe's lips. It seemed that Ouyang Yan's fate had also changed.

"Do you think Ouyang Yan will still be with Zhou Zhenghua after she wakes up?" Gao Qinghe asked.

Huang Yanqiu retorted, "What else can they do if they're not together? They already have a child."

According to her simple thinking, although she was heartbroken, her child couldn't be without a father, and she couldn't possibly get a divorce.

Gao Qinghe tapped her chopsticks in an annoyed tone, "If you were Ouyang Yan, would you still be able to continue living with this man?"

"Of course not! I'm already being lenient by not killing his mother!" Huang Yanqiu jumped up excitedly and said angrily.

After saying that, he realized he had overreacted and gave Gao Qinghe an embarrassed, sheepish smile.

"Ouyang Yan loves Zhou Zhenghua so much, would she get a divorce?"

Gao Qinghe shrugged. "Maybe. As long as I'm alive, that's good enough."

Just being alive is good enough?

Huang Yanqiu tilted her head and said, "Then let's live well. Things will always get better if we live."

"You know them, so why don't you go visit them in the hospital?"

Gao Qinghe pointed to the dirty bowl after they finished eating, "Clean it up, we're not going."

He propped himself up, opened the refrigerator, took out the watermelon, stuck a spoon in it, and carried it to the living room.

Huang Yanqiu: "."

"You can't eat that much watermelon, leave some for me!"

Not receiving a response and fearing she'd miss out on the gossip if she was late, Huang Yanqiu quickly washed the bowls and rushed to the living room.

Seeing that only the core had been slightly touched and more than half of the watermelon remained, I breathed a sigh of relief.

She picked up her own melon and said with a smile, "I knew you would save some for me."

"Qinghe, you've been the best to me, and I'll be good to you for the rest of my life."

Gao Qinghe shuddered at the cheesy sweetness, then glared at her with a smile, "Eat your melon, don't disgust me."

Huang Yanqiu chuckled sweetly, as if she had been praised rather than scolded.

Gao Qinghe: "Silly girl."

Huang Yanqiu: "You're the silly girl, your whole family are silly girls!"

The two started bickering like elementary school kids, neither willing to give in.

If Gao Qinghe hadn't been heavily pregnant, Huang Yanqiu would have pounced on her and started a fight.

After finishing the watermelon, Huang Yanqiu had said everything she wanted to say.

Feeling relieved and content, I went home to spend time with my daughter.

Gao Qinghe closed the courtyard gate and went back to her room to lie down.

The system, which had been holding back for a long time, spoke in terror:
[Hosts, how could you change Ouyang Yan's fate! This is completely wrong, how will you rise to power in the future!]

Just as she was about to close her eyes for a nap, the noise gave her a headache, and Gao Qinghe burst out in a rage. "What's it to me!"

Dongdong: [You, you waaaah, you promised you wouldn't yell at me!]

Gao Qinghe: "Sorry, I forgot."

The apology was completely insincere.

The system dared not speak out, and was afraid of disturbing her afternoon nap. Then, heavily pregnant, she jumped into the river and fell completely silent.

Gao Qinghe took a long afternoon nap.

I got up and checked the time; it was 4:30.

Hasn't my mother-in-law come back yet?

I got up and walked to the gate of the courtyard to look around. On the road at the west end of the village, it looked like a figure was riding a bicycle closer.

Gao Qinghe rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked again; it was indeed Jiang's mother.

"Mom," Gao Qinghe waved and greeted her with a big smile.

Jiang's mother glanced at her, nodded reluctantly, pushed her bicycle into the yard, and exuded a sense of depression.

Gao Qinghe originally wanted to take a walk outside the house, but noticing her mother-in-law's strange behavior, she suspiciously followed her into the house.

"what happened?"

With her back to Gao Qinghe, Jiang's mother reached for her keys to open her bedroom door, but her hands were shaking so badly she couldn't get the keys out of her pocket.

After finally managing to pull it out, it fell to the ground with a "clatter".

She paused for a moment, then hurriedly squatted down to pick up the key. She tried to put the key into the lock four or five times before she could open the door.

Gao Qinghe's question went unanswered, and she was about to step forward.

Jiang's mother suddenly collapsed onto the bed and began to sob quietly.

Gao Qinghe was taken aback. What was going on?
"The money is gone, all gone." Jiang's mother sat up, turned her head and looked at Gao Qinghe with a sad expression. As soon as she finished speaking, she couldn't help but cover her face and sob.

Gao Qinghe tentatively asked, "Is it the money you lent to your aunt? How much did you lend?"

Jiang's mother wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, shook her head, and choked out:

"Two thousand, a full two thousand, and we can't get a single penny back!"

The thought of losing all the two thousand yuan I had painstakingly saved up, leaving me penniless, overwhelmed me with sadness that I couldn't shake off.

Gao Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that it was only two thousand.

"It's okay, if you don't have the money to pay now, you can pay later." Gao Qinghe calmly advised, handing over a tissue.

Jiang's mother shook her head, "No, it's all gone, all gone! I worked so hard every day making buttons, and with the money you gave me as filial piety, I finally managed to save two thousand yuan. I was planning to use it to pay for Yu's tuition after she got into school."

Tears streamed down her face like a burst dam, and she cried uncontrollably, tears and snot streaming down her face.

It was so painful that I couldn't help but clench my fists and pound my chest, as if I couldn't breathe.

Gao Qinghe's eyes darkened. What did her mother-in-law mean by that?
What does it mean to have everything gone?

Did my uncle spend all the money he lent out and have no intention of paying it back?

"Mom, don't worry, calm down and tell me what happened slowly."

Gao Qinghe stood by the bed, grasped her hand that was pounding her chest, and patiently comforted her.

Jiang's mother suddenly remembered something and flung her hand away, saying, "Get out, get out."

He dared not look Gao Qinghe in the eye, and as soon as he heard her open her mouth, he shouted:

"Mind your own business, get out! I don't want you to interfere!"

He shouted so loudly that the veins on his forehead bulged out, and his face turned red, making him look like he was going crazy.

Gao Qinghe stared incredulously at the crazed mother-in-law in front of her. Was this still the same cowardly woman who had been sold out and still helped the seller count the money?
Seeing that Jiang's mother stood up and was about to push her out the door, Gao Qinghe took a deep breath, grabbed her hand, and threw her onto the bed!
Gao Qinghe's sharp gaze swept over, and Qi Lianxin, who had been pushed and was stunned, froze instantly. (End of this chapter)