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Sang Tian originally thought that she would never have to see Qin Fuzhou again, but that night Qin's mother knelt at her door with a pale face.

At this time, Qin's mother had completely lost her previous rebellious temperament, and what was left was only a desolate look.

When she saw Sang Tian coming back, Mother Qin knelt down and crawled to her feet as if she had seen a life-saving straw.

"Please save my son. He is in prison and has nothing to eat. He is starving to death!"

Mother Qin cried and grabbed her trouser legs, tears streaming down her face: "No one can save him except you now."

Before Sang Tian could express her opinion, An Jin came back.

He had always been wild, and when he saw someone harassing Sang Tian, ​​he didn't care whether the person was old or young, he rushed over and pulled Qin's mother away with force.

"You are such a shameless old woman. Your son is in jail for his own damn fault!"

Sang Tian suddenly noticed that An Jin's yellow hair had turned black.

No wonder he went out mysteriously early in the morning and refused to say anything no matter how she asked.

How could Qin's mother tolerate her son being slandered like this? She didn't care about anything else and stood up to tear An Jin's mouth.

An Jin cursed while holding Sang Tian in his arms.

Sang Tian took An Jin's hand and ran upstairs quickly.

Mother Qin knelt on the ground for so long that even walking became a problem for her.

Sang Tian stood there, looking at Qin's mother with cold eyes and cold words: "Even if Qin Fuzhou died in there, what does it have to do with me? Why should I sympathize with someone who tried to hurt me?"

Sang Tian was so angry that Mother Qin looked at her without the humility she had when she first spoke to her. Instead, her eyes were filled with deep hatred.

She grabbed the stair railing and turned to leave.

An Jin always felt uneasy when he saw Qin's mother like this.

Qin's mother only has Qin Fuzhou as her son's only support, and now he is in prison. Now she is helpless and can do anything.

Whenever An Jin thought about Sang Tian getting hurt, he felt as if his heart was stabbed with a knife.

"Sister, let's move out. I feel like even strangers can find this place."

Sang Tian had wanted to move out before, but after so many things happened, she couldn't live here anymore.

With Sang Tian's nod, An Jin worked very efficiently and the moving company came to the door that evening.

Although Sang Tian is a girl, she really doesn't have much.

In order to pursue Qin Fuzhou, the original owner would buy him nice things whenever she had money, and after a month she was left with only a few cents.

Sang Tian's stuff was packed into five or six boxes, but An Jin's stuff took three large trucks to load.

Sang Tian looked at the hard-working movers and thought that she had to give them some extra money no matter what.

Working for An Jin is really an extremely challenging job.

Sang Tian also felt sorry for her house. This small house had to endure everything that it shouldn't have to endure.

An Jin stood at the door holding the cat and commanded the movers like a concubine. Finally, Sang Tian couldn't stand it anymore and walked over and slapped his hand.

"Just give me enough."

After being scolded by Sang Tian, ​​An Jin instantly became well-behaved.

While no one was around, he quickly leaned over and kissed Sang Tian on the lips: "If you are mean to me, then I must kiss you."