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Diagonally across from Li's house, the small courtyard where children in the orphanage receive goods is not peaceful at the moment.

After Li Man handed over the matter to Lingling, everything went smoothly.

Because Lingling has been in Yangcheng for two years, no one is more familiar with the prices of clothes than she is.

In addition, Li Man had already chosen the stall location early, which was a place with a large flow of people and a large amount of spending power. He also negotiated the price with the dean in advance, so he only had to do as he pleased.

The children in the orphanage who come to pick up the goods are all over 12 years old. Several of them are sensible girls. They know that what they do can save the orphanage, and they also know that what they do can save the mothers in the orphanage. We wanted to let ourselves and our brothers and sisters have enough to eat, so everyone worked hard and vowed to do a good job.

Then Zhou Qingyang intervened.

Because those who go out to sell clothes are mostly half-year-old children, and they are all girls. If the clothes are not fully covered, there will be uneasy and well-intentioned people looking for trouble.

Zhou Qingyang contacted the brothers who had been fooling around together before. Not far from each stall selling clothes, there were several young people. When they encountered rogues or uneasy and well-meaning people, a few young people would come forward to deal with them.

After discussing with Lingling, they decided to give part of the money from selling clothes to these people, which is equivalent to hiring them to protect these children.

After this week, both parties have made a lot of money. Thanks to Zhou Qingyang, several stalls are in peace.

Zhou Qingyang also followed Li Man's request and sold the grains and rice in the house to the orphanage at a price twice as low as that of the supply and marketing cooperative, without using any tickets.

In this way, Li Man made money by selling clothes, and the children in the orphanage got money to buy food. Except for the money spent on hiring those few people, the rest of the money went around in a circle and returned to Li Man's pocket. Li Man really made a lot of money in one week.

Because Li Man left in a hurry and did not explain what the money was going to be used for, Lingling simply opened an account in a credit union and deposited all the money into it. Zhou Qingyang had no objection at all to Lingling's actions. There will be.

The days passed in such an orderly and uneventful way for a week.

I don't know who told his mother that Zhou Qingyang was looking for someone to take care of a few children running a stall.

He also revealed to Zhang Meijuan the address of the orphanage where Zhou Qingyang and Lingling purchased goods.

Because both Zhou Qingyang and Lingling have to go to class, they go to the yard at different times.

Every time a few children took away all the goods, and then Zhou Qingyang would go over and help record them together.

It was the same day as usual. Eleven little girls had just left with the clothes to be sold that day. Lingling was lowering her head and making records of the goods leaving the warehouse.

The courtyard door was not closed, and she didn't know that someone had quietly entered the courtyard. She was completely unprepared, and someone suddenly pulled her hair from behind. Before the sound of pain could be heard, Lingling hadn't seen her clearly. Whoever it was was slapped twice on the face.

"You little bitch... you are the little vixen you are... you seduced my son and you don't even come home, and you don't even recognize me as your mother. I'll beat you to death, you little bitch... I'll let you come out to seduce people again... …”

After reacting, Lingling instinctively held her head, curled up, and shouted for help.

"Help...help...killer...help..."

But during this time, most of the nearby neighbors went out to buy groceries, and the young people were all at work, not off work at all.

Lingling's cry for help was destined to reach no one.

Zhou Qingyang came later than usual because he had something to do at school.

When Zhou Qingyang was holding the big meat buns, he was thinking happily about what Lingling's expression would be when she saw the big meat buns, and her steps speeded up unknowingly.

But when he saw the situation in the yard, he felt like his head was going to explode.

A middle-aged woman wearing bright red clothes was sitting on Lingling, slapping her hands from left to right, and kept shouting.

"You bitch, I'll beat you to death for being a vixen. If I let you come out to hook up with a man again... I'll see if I don't ruin your face..."

Without enough time to see the middle-aged woman's face clearly, Zhou Qingyang strode forward and kicked the woman off Lingling.

Half-hugging Lingling in her arms, she was so distressed that she burst into tears.

He didn't even realize that the woman who was kicked away by him and lying on the ground unable to get up was his own mother.

He helped Lingling to sit on a stool aside, soaked the handkerchief with water, and carefully cleaned the blood on Lingling's face.

Zhang Meijuan used [-]% of her strength, and Lingling's face could really be described as horrible.

The originally cute baby face and white and tender skin were now bruised and swollen to the point where it was impossible to see her original appearance. The blood, tears and dust on the ground mixed together, making Lingling look even more embarrassed.

While Zhou Qingyang was cleaning Lingling's wounds, Zhang Meijuan, who had been kicked to the ground, also recovered and pointed at the two people with trembling fingers.

"You little bastard...you actually did this to your own mother because of a vixen...you...you..."

Before he could finish speaking, he rolled his eyes and fainted from anger.

Only then did Zhou Qingyang see clearly the face of the middle-aged woman, who was actually his mother.

Lingling's eyes were swollen to a slit, but it was not difficult to see the shock in her eyes. She trembled her lips and asked Zhou Qingyang inarticulately.

"This woman...is your mother?"

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry, Lingling, I'm sorry. I don't know how she knew this place and beat you like this. Don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation."

Lingling could only cry with tears in her eyes and suddenly turned her head away from looking at him.

It would be a lie to not be moved by Zhou Qingyang's relentless pursuit for so many years, but the gap between the two of them is really too big.

He is a second-generation official in the capital circle. If he wants good looks, money, and a decent job, it is a matter of lip service in his family.

As for me, I was despised by my parents and the people in the village, so I had no choice but to go away and become an orphan without a father and mother. Without Li Man, I might not be alive anymore.

But facing such an unbearable situation, Zhou Qingyang still chased him for so many years. He had just mustered up the courage to give him a try and have a future with him.

But today's beating was a complete wake-up call.

A mismatch is a mismatch. A sparrow is a sparrow and can never become a phoenix. Everything is just a daydream of my own wishful thinking.

Lingling felt that not only her face hurt, but now, from the inside out, from top to bottom, no part of her seemed to be intact. Everywhere hurt, and her heart ached even more.