Suddenly seeing Shi Xingcan, Qu Zhong felt very awkward. After all, she had suffered a lot when he was at his own house before.
She was both embarrassed and shocked. So Shi Xingcan was such a beautiful woman?
The dead face that he had disdained before was lively and gorgeous, her bright and clear big eyes brimming with a shallow smile. The white overcoat she wore accentuated her beautiful figure, even though it wasn't as sexy as Han Yue's, it had curves in it.
Qu Zhong was startled, and stared straight at her.
After the Qu Family fell, he was taken care of by Qin Yanmo. Although it was just a small employee, the salary Qin Yanmo gave him was already not bad.
Maybe the environment could really change a person's mind. For the current Qu Zhong, as long as he could live well, it was his greatest wish.
Actually, Qin Yanmo only thought that he might be able to use it on the time home in the future. After all, the deaths of Shi Mengxi and Shi Jun were caused indirectly by him, so there might be a possibility that it would still be of great use in the future.
Although it was awkward, Shi Xingcan was his boss lady in name, so she had to greet her.
"Good day, Madam Qin." Qu Zhong struggled with the terms' Miss Shi 'and' Madam Qin 'for a long time before finally greeting her with a smile.
Although nothing had happened to them, they were husband and wife before, so they still had to clarify their relationship a bit.
Shi Xingcan only thought that he looked familiar, but couldn't remember his name. She could only smile politely and leave by herself.
Other than subconsciously resisting having too much contact with him, most of the time, the way he looked at himself was a little scary.
However, Qu Zhong followed along, he remembered that his briefcase fell at the restaurant where he ate.
"Did you come to Madam Qin on your own? Do you want me to send you off? "
Shi Xingcan shook his head, and politely smiled: "No need, I have a driver to give it to me."
Qu Zhong walked up to his and asked: "Has Madam Qin been well recently?"
Shi Xingcan looked at him suspiciously. Would ordinary people make small talk at a time like this?
But her good upbringing made her nod obediently. "Very good."
Her generosity actually caused Qu Zhong to become silent. He had been at a loss for a very long time, but still did not manage to ask 'how is Qu Biao doing recently?'. These words.
That child didn't belong to him from the moment of their divorce?
The two of them walked on in silence for a short distance.
When the driver saw Shi Xingcan approaching, he immediately got off the car and opened the door.
Shi Xingcan smiled and asked Qu Zhong: "I'm going home, see you."
Qu Zhong was bewitched by her bright and beautiful smile, as he smirked and said: "Goodbye."
After the car drove away, Qu Zhong's heart could not calm down for a long time.
She turned out to be such a good woman …
Shi Mengxi sat on the wide back seat and looked at the scenery on both sides of the street without moving an inch.
This was the city she had lived in before, but she had no memory of it now.
The weather had turned completely cold, and the pedestrians were wearing heavy coats.
On the roadside stood a young couple. The girl's face was red from the cold and it was unknown whether she was embarrassed or not. She held a grey scarf in her hand and in front of her stood a tall young man.
The little girl tiptoed and struggled to wrap the scarf around the boy's neck. The boy obediently leaned over and grabbed her hand while the girl helped him to put on the scarf.
Shi Xingcan could not see what happened next, as the car was already far away.
She couldn't help but sigh at how nice it was to be young.
While sighing, she also felt a bit sad. She thought that she was also a young girl, but she had already become a child's mother.
However, what that couple did just now still made her think of something.
"Let's stop here." Shi Xingcan instructed the driver, "I'm going down to buy some things."
After the matter of him visiting Yang Qi, the driver did not dare let Shi Xingcan travel alone.
Last time, when Qin Yanmo did not fire him, he was already on the verge of burning incense. If anything happened to Shi Xingcan, Qin Yanmo would probably chop him into pieces.
"Madam, I'll accompany you."
"No need, I'll just buy some cotton balls. It'll be quick." Shi Xingcan laughed, and without waiting for the driver's reply, he immediately opened the door and got off the car.
She leaned down slightly, looked at the driver in the driver's seat, and said with a smile, "You go to the back door and wait for me. I'll go out from there later."
"Yes." The driver could only helplessly agree, while secretly complaining in his heart that it wasn't easy to earn a living.
Shi Xingcan walked straight to a woolen shop on the second floor, thinking about how to weave a scarf for Qin Yanmo.
Qin Yanmo said that she and Bai Ronghua had already knitted a scarf for their whole family, but in her heart, she felt that it was related to another 'Shi Xingcan'.
And of course the more things like scarves, the better.
All those who were able to work as salespeople in this shop were definitely not ordinary people. The moment Shi Xingcan entered the shop, they saw the famous brand on her body, and passionately walked forward and smiled: "Miss, may I ask what you plan to weave?"
Shi Xingcan raised her eyes and curved her lips: "Woven a scarf for my husband."
The sales clerk took out a small ball of wool from the glass case, smiled and said, "Buy this one, cashmere is the warmest."
Shi Xingcan felt around and found that it was made of the same material as the one she was wearing. "Is there an ink-blue one?"
"Yes." The salesman answered with a smile, "Go to the back and get the young lady a box of dark blue cashmere."
"Do you want to weave it by hand or draw it from a machine?"
Under Shi Xingcan's doubtful gaze, she explained, "Manually weaved is pure color, the machines used mixed colors, and the degree of warmth preservation will not change."
"Then it's handmade." Qin Yanmo replied, Qin Yanmo definitely did not like those gaudy things.
The sales clerk placed the finely packaged wool in a bag in Shi Xingcan's hands, then said with a smile: "There are six rolls in the box, two rolls can weave one and a half meters, how tall is your husband?"
"1.8 meters."
The sales clerk smiled and praised, "Your husband and you are truly a perfect couple. Since your husband is rather tall, you can consider knitting two meters."
Shi Xingcan laughed embarrassedly, and after thanking her, she took the wool and went to the front desk to pay.
After she left, the little girl who went in to pick up the goods said to the sales clerk with a face full of envy, "You have quite the temperament. You look really pretty too. I'm so envious of you."
The salesgirl patted her on the head and said, "What's the use of envy? I think it's better to work hard. "
"Her husband is 1.8 meters! I wonder if he's handsome? With such a tall height, even if one were to look at him normally, he would still get extra points. " The little girl continued to be infatuated with him. "You even have such a big card in your body. You're really the same person and have different lives."
The sales clerk smiled half-heartedly, half-helplessly, and went to greet the new customer.
The little girl loved to dream, and everyone had their own difficulties. On the outside, they would look bright and beautiful, but they would have to bear a lot of sweat and suffering.
After paying, Shi Xingcan originally wanted to go to the back door to look for the driver, but when she passed the luxury counter, she accidentally saw a bag and bought it.
With her pretty face and elegant temperament, she had become the center of attention throughout the journey. Some were envious, some were jealous, and some were in love with her.
Finally, a young man mustered up the courage to strike up a conversation. He smiled and said, "Beautiful girl, can I leave a WeChat?"
Shi Xingcan had never liked sloppy people, and she didn't like sloppy people talking to him in a wretched tone. Shi Xingcan glared at him for a while before walking away.
His father had made a fortune in the business world long ago, so which woman wouldn't bow their heads in front of him? Regarding Shi Xingcan's reaction, it was natural for him to understand it as wanting to reject her but also welcoming her.
He followed behind her the entire time, continuously wanting to use his hands to pull Shi Xingcan's wrist.
Shi Xingcan increased her speed, and the young man continued to follow him.
"Can you not follow me?" Shi Xingcan was furious.
The young man was still smiling mischievously. "Leave me your WeChat, I won't be following you."
Shi Xingcan ran a few steps and pushed open the back door. The moment she walked out, she regretted it.
They were in a small alley and the car wouldn't be able to get in. If the man had followed her, she would not have been able to escape.
"Little beauty, what are you running for?" The man appeared before her with a smile. His eyes flickered with lust.
His family had some background, raping a woman was just a small matter. At most, he would just use money as a privacy measure. This was not the first time he did this.
Shi Xingcan looked at him warily and retreated a few steps.
The man took a few steps and grabbed her wrist, his fingers stroking the inside of her wrist in an ambiguous manner.
Shi Xingcan's face changed drastically as she struggled with all her strength. The difference in strength that she was born with still allowed her wrist to be held tightly by the man.
Seeing that she was unable to break free, the man became even more arrogant. He raised his other hand to touch her smooth cheek, but his expression suddenly changed in the next instant.
"AHH!"
He immediately felt an intense pain in his palm, and when he looked down, he saw that the wrist that was pulling Shi Xingcan's hand was stabbed with a dagger, and her entire wrist was pierced.
Large streams of blood kept flowing down, forming a small puddle under his body.
A voice that seemed to have come from hell itself resounded in his ears, cold and deathly. "Scram!"
The man flew into a rage. He was about to use his other hand to viciously slap his opponent when another dagger pierced through his body.
Nian Wang looked at him leisurely, took down the cigarette from the corner of his mouth, and flicked away the excess ash with his index finger. His temperament was cool, and his gaze was fierce.
The man trembled and froze where he was.
Seeing that he did not react, Nian Wang snorted, and cleanly kicked him back to the market, even the big door fell together with him.
Suddenly, a bloody figure appeared in the bustling shopping mall. There was a dagger in each of his hands. Everyone was scared out of their wits and started screaming.
Nian Wang looked at it coldly, then spat out a mouthful of blood while clutching his chest.
Seeing that, Shi Xingcan immediately went to support her, and asked: Are you alright?
The corner of Nian Wang's mouth twitched, and said as if she was being spoiled: "Sister-in-law, save me."
Shi Xingcan was startled, and said: "You know me?"
"She's just a wife of the Brother Qin. Of course I know her."
Shi Xingcan looked at the increasing number of people in the shopping mall, and while they were being noticed, she supported Nian Wang and left.
"You … Do you want to go to the hospital? " Shi Xingcan asked worriedly when he saw the pained look on his face as he held onto her stomach.
Nian Wang picked up his hand from his abdomen, glanced at the sticky blood that was filled with blood, and shook his head: "There's no need, you can just call Jiang Jiafeng here."
"Jiang Jiafeng?" Shi Xingcan retorted, "Do you know him as well?"
"Back then he and Brother Qin saved me together," Nian Wang smiled bitterly as he looked at her. "Now it's you again, I owe you two lives."
Shi Xingcan could not understand his words, and only consoled him: "Stop talking, I'll get the driver to send you back right now!"