The bride price has already been accepted; there's no reason to return it.

If this marriage doesn't happen, Qin Huairu and the Qin family's reputation will be ruined.

"Huai Ru is so smart, I knew that idiot couldn't fool you."

Good girl, don't worry, I'll come pick you up on my bicycle in a few days.

I'll take you on a proper tour of Beijing then.

"I have something to do today, so I'll head back now."

Take good care of yourself."

He Daqing gave Qin Huairu a few words of advice to calm her down, then turned and left.

He Daqing was in no hurry to get married, as the wedding was just a few days away.

The important thing is to first resolve the unsettling factors.

He Daqing never expected that Jia Dongxu, that coward, would dare to oppose him.

It seems I didn't hit them hard enough last time.

The scars healed so quickly that he forgot the pain.

As He Daqing was thinking about how to deal with Jia Dongxu, he was walking through the village when he suddenly spotted a familiar figure loitering at the village entrance.

"The White Widow".

He Daqing immediately recognized the other party's identity.

I never expected that this annoying nuisance would actually track me here.

Fortunately, it was discovered early, otherwise there would have been more trouble.

He Daqing's mind raced, and he suddenly came up with a perfect idea that would benefit both sides.

Isn't Jia Dongxu just looking for a wife?

He Daqing decided to go all the way and help him out.

Incidentally, it would give the White Widow someone to rely on and help her let go of her obsession with herself.

He Daqing quietly circled around to the back of the white widow and blocked her retreat.

"Bai Zhan, what are you doing here?"

Where's that kid Liu Wu?

The sudden sound startled the white widow so much that she almost jumped up.

Turning around, the moment she saw He Daqing, Widow Bai's heart skipped a beat; she knew something bad was about to happen.

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"Brother He, I..."

Just as the widow was about to explain, He Daqing interrupted her.

"Bai Zhan, there's no need to say anything."

I know exactly what you're thinking.

"You think I'd pull strings for you? No way!"

He Da went straight to the point, tearing away the White Widow's disguise and leaving her nowhere to hide.

"Brother He, you also have children."

Everything I did was for the children, what did I do wrong?

The white widow's expression darkened, and she began to play the emotional card.

"Your wife died, and my husband died, so what's wrong with us becoming a couple?"

"You can find people to help you and make it sound so righteous. I'm almost impressed by your shamelessness."

But you really are stupid.

I don't love my own children, so why should I love my stepson?

Besides, if we really get married, we'll have five children in the family, how am I supposed to take care of them all?

If you really want your child to have a good life, you should find a man who doesn't have children.

Only a stepfather who has no biological children will treat your child well.

He Daqing found the white widow utterly repulsive.

If you're honest and hardworking, you can definitely support three children.

The white widow was unwilling to suffer and always wanted to gain something for nothing, and she was not ashamed of it.

"But where can I find a man like that?"

Who would want to marry a widow with three children?

Upon hearing this, the white widow regained her senses.

Others were unwilling to marry the widow, but He Daqing was willing to.

I really don't know what they were thinking.

"Jia Dongxu from our courtyard is twenty-two years old this year, and he just came to Qinjiacun to find a partner."

However, he caused some misunderstandings and ran into some trouble.

"You're resting over there now, I think you know exactly what to do."

Jia Dongxu was seriously injured and walked with a limp. He had to stop and rest every few steps and hadn't left Qinjiacun yet.

The White Widow still has a chance to catch up.

Chapter 15 The White Widow's Attack

"But……"

The white widow was still somewhat hesitant.

Compared to Jia Dongxu, who had just been promoted and hadn't yet accumulated any savings, He Daqing, a chef from a wealthy family, was clearly able to extract more money from him.

Unfortunately, He Daqing saw through everything and didn't fall for the White Widow's trap at all.

"How you choose is your business, but I can tell you clearly."

I would never raise someone else's child.

He Daqing reiterated his stance, shattering the White Widow's delusions.

Why would someone raise someone else's children when you have your own? Besides, all three of the White Widow's children are ungrateful widows.

He Daqing would not waste his time and money on them.

After saying that, He Daqing turned and left.

Regardless of whether Widow Bai can win over Jia Xudong, once they start fighting, she won't have time to care about He Daqing.

He Daqing will never lose out.

Watching He Daqing's resolute back, Bai Widow felt a surge of resentment, but she eventually calmed down.

The White Widow had no connections in Beijing and could not shake the deeply entrenched power of He Daqing.

If Bai Widow angers He Daqing, she will be the one to suffer.

Having been in Beijing for so long without any results, Widow Bai's savings are not going to last.

The only option now is to take action against Jia Xudong.

"Aunt Bai, have you found He Daqing?"

As the white widow stood there pondering, Liu Wu's voice came from not far away.

Liu Wu wandered around Qin Family Village but couldn't find a trace of He Daqing.

Taking time off to come out would be a huge waste if I didn't gain anything.

"I haven't found it either. Let's split up and look for it again."

The widow was thinking about Jia Xudong and said somewhat absentmindedly.

"Okay, let's look again."

Liu Wu turned around and spat inwardly.

That wretched woman, she never puts in any effort, she's lazy and indolent, whoever marries her is doomed.

Undeterred, Liu Wu continued his search into the village, while the widow Bai headed in the direction He Daqing had indicated.

Not long after walking forward, the white widow saw a young man with bruises on his face sitting on a roadside stone, resting.

Without a doubt, it was Jia Xudong climbing out of Qin Family Village.

The white widow clutched her clothes tightly, outlining her alluring curves, and leaned forward, asking softly, "Comrade, what's wrong with you?"

A fragrant breeze wafted by, and Jia Dongxu's nose twitched up. He turned his head following the scent and was greeted by a pair of proud, large fruits.

"Who are you?"

Jia Dongxu looked up at the white widow's pretty face and couldn't help but swallow.

"What do you want from me?"

If Qin Huairu is a budding, unripe white lotus, then the White Widow is a fully blooming, vibrant red peony.

Although they have different styles, each has its own merits.

But the mature and intellectual aura emanating from the White Widow is undoubtedly more alluring.

Furthermore, Jia Dongxu had just been beaten twice at the Qin family's house, which greatly diminished his impression of Qin Huairu.

However, the White Widow appeared when Jia Dongxu was grieving, like a fairy descending to earth, instantly captivating his soul.

"I am Bai Zhan, a relative of Liu Wu from the No. 2 canteen of Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill."

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