Old Lady Zhang's Rebirth: Going Mad! Severing Ties with Family! Becoming Incredibly Rich!

Holy crap!

Zhao Qiuzhi thought she had seen a ghost.

I almost reflexively slapped him, but thankfully I regained my composure at the last moment and managed to restrain myself.

The woman, half-hunched over, shakily held up the broken bowl. Her voice was terribly hoarse, as if it had been smoked. "Kind person, please give me something to eat. I haven't eaten for two days..."

"..."

Looks pitiful.

Zhao Qiuzhi had some change in her pocket.

Just as he was about to take out two cents, Wang Ying stopped him, saying, "Qiuzhi, don't give it to them. Many beggars at the train station operate in gangs. If you give to one, the others will immediately surround you."

Wang Ying had learned this the hard way. "The more agreeable you are, the more unreasonable they become. They might even block your way and not let you pass. In the end, you can't refuse to give it to them."

Zhao Qiuzhi turned her head to look.

Sure enough, they spotted several beggars in the distance, looking eager to make their move.

She took the money back in a second.

The woman grabbed her, preventing her from leaving, saying, "Girl, please have mercy. You are beautiful and kind-hearted; you will be blessed in the future."

"Let go!"

"girl……"

Zhao Qiuzhi was certain the woman was in cahoots with the other beggars. She raised her hand and said menacingly, "If you don't let go, I'll beat you up!"

Ding Huan and Ding Xiao stepped forward.

The woman looked at Zhao Qiuzhi, then at Ding Huan and Ding Xiao, and tremblingly let go of her hand.

Zhao Qiuzhi ignored her and turned to leave.

The woman lagged behind, her burned hands gripping the broken bowl tightly.

She seemed oblivious to the pain, not even noticing her bleeding hand. Watching the figures disappear, the woman's eyes were filled with hatred and resentment, mingling with her wrinkled and distorted face.

She looks more like a female ghost now.

"Zhao Qiuzhi!"

The woman spat out the name through gritted teeth, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be in this state!"

The woman is none other than someone else.

It was none other than Song Mingyu, who had been missing for a long time.

On the day the Heaven on Earth nightclub was shut down, the gunfight outside was as loud as cannon fire.

The entire club was in chaos.

Male and female escorts, along with guests, were running around wildly.

Song Mingyu knew she was finished.

Once the club is captured, she will definitely fall into the hands of the military, and death will be the only outcome for her.

Even though the club wasn't captured, her fate was even worse.

The boss is more terrifying than those soldiers.

Zhao Jinzhong, Zhao Xueyi, and Zhao Qiuzhi were brought back by her and Brother Long. They caused so much trouble and casualties to the club, the boss will definitely torture them to death.

Song Mingyu did not want to die.

Intense fear emboldened her.

Song Mingyu lured a female public relations officer she was on good terms with into her house, knocked her unconscious with a vase, poured oil on her, and set her on fire, making it look like a suicide.

Then, taking his valuables, he jumped into the river connected to the clubhouse amidst the chaos.

She swam until she was exhausted and finally got away from the club. Before she could even feel relieved, she heard that the club had been destroyed and the public relations staff who had escaped had all been caught and brought back.

Song Mingyu wanted to escape from Guangzhou.

But the checks at train and bus stations are particularly strict.

Arrest warrants for her were plastered all over the city, with detailed descriptions of her appearance and clothing, as well as her photograph.

Song Mingyu dared not stay in the city and could only run into the mountains. But the mountains were infested with snakes, insects, rats and ants, and there was no water or food. She hid in the mountains for two days and was half dead.

Continuing like this will still lead to death.

To survive.

Song Mingyu gritted her teeth, hardened her heart, and set fire to her face, which she was so proud of, ruining it.

It hurts!

It really hurts!

Song Mingyu was in so much pain that she rolled on the ground in agony.

But she dared not stop until her hands and face were covered in blood and burned beyond recognition, then she staggered toward the area with more residents.

Song Mingyu fainted from the pain.

When I woke up, I was in the hospital, but all the money I had was gone.

Song Mingyu had no money to pay her medical bills, so she pulled out her IV drip and secretly ran away from the hospital.

My face is ruined.

Nobody recognized him.

She was finally able to walk openly on the streets.

But the price was her face, her voice, and her hands.

Song Mingyu was beautiful from a young age, the prettiest child in the entire winery's residential compound. As she grew up, she blossomed into a graceful and beautiful young woman, as lovely as a flower.

Everyone says she's beautiful and will definitely marry well in the future.

Song Mingyu herself felt the same way.

She felt that she was born to enjoy a life of luxury.

In fact.

She really does enjoy a very good life.

She was pampered by her parents from a young age. After graduating from junior high school, her parents spent money to buy her a job at a soy sauce factory so that she wouldn't have to go to the countryside.

From small to large.

She had a smooth and successful life.

All the misfortunes began after I met Zhao Jinzhong.

As soon as she got involved with the Zhao family, her life got worse and worse. Every day was either filled with bad luck or on the way to bad luck.

Now even his appearance is ruined.

The first time Song Mingyu looked in the mirror after her disfigurement, she was so frightened that she smashed the mirror. She couldn't believe that the ugly monster in the mirror was herself.

First, she lost her uterus.

What hope does she have left in this life?

All that kept her alive was her burning hatred.

Song Mingyu originally wanted to return to Ancheng and perish together with the Zhao family, but what she could think of, the Zhao family could also think of. What awaited her in Ancheng was definitely a trap.

With nowhere else to go, Song Mingyu had no choice but to stay in Guangzhou for the time being.

Fortunately, her face was completely disfigured, so no one recognized her when she walked next to the wanted poster.

I spent more than two months in Guangzhou in a daze.

did not expect.

She will see Zhao Qiuzhi again.

That bitch actually dared to come to Guangzhou!

"Snapped!"

While he was still in a daze, someone slapped him hard on the head, followed by a furious shout, "Ugly freak, what are you standing there for instead of collecting your money! You're the worst performer in the whole train station. If you don't collect two yuan today, you're not allowed to stay at the train station anymore!"

"..."

Song Mingyu trembled.

For more than two months after her disfigurement, she had no money and nowhere to stay, and almost starved to death. In the end, she could only survive by begging. After begging for a while, Song Mingyu summarized her experience.

The train station has a large passenger flow.

They can get the most money.

But when Song Mingyu arrived at the train station, she realized that begging was also a matter of territory. The train station area had long been occupied by others, and she had to pay two yuan a day as protection money to beg for food.

The money hasn't been paid in full.

At best, they wouldn't be given food; at worst, they'd be beaten.

Song Mingyu's face was so frightening that many people would avoid her. Among all the beggars at the train station, she asked for the least amount of money every day.

Song Mingyu was beaten quite a few times.

Meeting the man's fierce gaze, Song Mingyu trembled with fear. "I...I'll go get the money right now."

"Hurry up!"

"..."

Song Mingyu fled in panic, leaning on a bamboo pole.

Running out of the train station, Song Mingyu looked in the direction where Zhao Qiuzhi had disappeared, and a surge of hatred welled up inside her once again.

Her life shouldn't be like this.

It was the Zhao family that ruined her!

She's neither human nor ghost now, so why are the Zhao family members living so well?

Especially Zhao Qiuzhi.

How come she can still run around with that pretty face?!

Song Mingyu's eyes were bloodshot.

She was furious!

She is unwilling!

Song Mingyu abandoned her meal, gritted her teeth, and chased after him, leaning on her bamboo cane.