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Qian Lang is a typical "phoenix man" (a man from a poor background who achieves success).

Because his parents were both speculative stock market investors, highs and lows were the norm in his family.

When people are rich, they eat meat; when people are poor, they eat bran.

This kind of living environment fostered a deep-seated arrogance and inferiority complex in their family.

This kind of character destined them to be arrogant and snobbish.

When they are out in public, they are extremely concerned about saving face.

The years when Qian Lang was in college were the most financially strained time for his family.

But in order to win over Yang Xue, the most beautiful girl in his class, he risked everything, including his dignity.

Qian Lang tried his best to show his restraint, generosity, thoughtfulness and warmth.

He accompanied her to work part-time jobs, studied together, and created all sorts of romantic moments until they finally got together when she was a sophomore in college.

From then on, Qian Lang showed signs of a change in attitude. He subtly suggested that Yang Xue should wear less makeup when going out, wear more pants, and wear a mask, etc.

Ai Yangxue cherished Yangxue like a miser guarding a precious treasure, fearing that others might covet it, steal it, or take it away.

After graduating, in order to keep an eye on his lover, Qian Lang gave up a promising job that required frequent business trips and applied for a job at Yang Xue's company, becoming one of her employees.

However, Qian Lang was unwilling to be under Yang Xue's management. During the company's transformation, he secretly sabotaged the business by speaking ill of Yang Xue, which successfully caused her to lose her job.

Yes, it wasn't that Yang Xue was incompetent, but rather that Qian Lang betrayed her.

That way he can control and have Yang Xue all to himself.

As a result, the other party's family encountered various problems.

To repay her sister Yang Rui for raising her, Yang Xue spent all her savings to treat her sister's illness and take care of her child.

But they still couldn't keep her. Instead, she was tricked again by Yang Rui's unscrupulous husband before she died.

This gave Qian Lang a greater sense of control, and he became even more assertive towards Yang Xue.

But stinginess and pettiness are also Qian Lang's nature. He deserves more emotional satisfaction after spending so much "unnecessary money".

What he wanted was the fruit of his love with Yang Xue, so how could he possibly accept Yang Zhiyao, such an unlucky outsider?

That's why he forced Yang Xue to make a choice.

Unexpectedly, after many years of dating, she would sacrifice this hard-won relationship for an "outsider," even incurring huge debts and leaving with nothing.

Qian Lang immediately broke down; he felt wronged.

He felt that he had sacrificed so much for Yang Xue, losing his most valued "dignity" and even giving up his bright future in pursuit of her.

But she... chose a young child who lacked emotional connection with her...?

So... she doesn't love me anymore, or maybe she never respected me from the beginning...

Yang Xue's attitude once again stirred up Qian Lang's deep-seated inferiority complex.

...

Today, I have once again become a piece of trash in their eyes.

Qian Lang felt even more aggrieved.

He spoke in a low voice, and you could faintly hear the tremor in his vocal cords.

"You've fallen on such a low level, what gives you the right to look down on me!"

"Why are you calling me trash?"

Yang Xue chuckled, then carefully scanned the group of women, memorizing their appearances.

I don't need to talk to trash like them about my own life.

"Hmph, get out of the way after you've finished your nonsense."

"I don't have time for you."

Yang Xue's attitude and response once again stung Qian Lang.

But before he could retort, Daiyu suddenly spoke up:

"You say you're a teacher, but I really don't believe it."

"Show me your teacher's certificate."

"With so many human traffickers around these days, it's highly suspicious for you and a student to be in a shopping mall at this time."

In order to keep Qian Lang away from Yang Xue and prevent the conflict from escalating further, she fabricated a reason to stop her.

"Yes, we can't let her go!"

"What if he's a bad guy?!"

Some people even took out their phones and immediately dialed the police.

Chu Minmin couldn't listen any longer and asked:

"Teacher, these annoying people are really sick."

"What right do they have to force us to stay?"

Yang Xue took a deep breath and patiently replied:

"I don't know where these lunatics came from."

"Teacher will take you away now."

As she spoke, Yang Xue prepared to walk around Qian Lang.

Qian Lang, also under the influence of alcohol, suddenly grabbed Yang Xue's wrist.

"You're not going anywhere tonight."

"You need to explain to me clearly what makes you think I'm useless!"

Yang Xue immediately gritted her teeth, her face darkening.

And the other hand that was holding Minmin's hand quietly let go.

Chu Minmin stepped forward and nudged Qian Lang, shouting:

"You rascal, get off my teacher!"

"Otherwise, we'll call the police and have you arrested!"

Qian Lang remained unmoved. He glanced disdainfully at Chu Minmin and let out a cold snort:

"Where did she kidnap this wild child? How can you be so ill-mannered?"

Suddenly, accompanied by a crisp crack, Qian Lang felt a burning pain on his face.

Yang Xue swung her hand across the face with all her might and at an extremely fast speed.

"I've been putting up with you for a damn long time."

"You piece of trash, didn't you hear me tell you to get out of here?"

This was the first time Minmin had ever seen her teacher unleash her power, and she should have been terrified.

But unexpectedly, a glimmer of light appeared in the little girl's eyes.

Yang Xue's shouts and violent behavior attracted a large crowd of onlookers.

Upon seeing this scene, everyone immediately smelled the aroma of melons.

Daiyu was a little scared and quickly took two steps back.

Qian Lang was sobered up by the slap; he had never suffered like this before.

Moreover, being slapped in front of so many people is obviously even more humiliating.

"You...you dare to hit me!"

Qian Lang stared at the person in front of him in disbelief, his voice trembling with anger.

Yang Xue coldly ignored Qian Lang's gaze, instead looking at the women beside him and asking in a chilling tone:

"You fucking asked enough questions, huh?!"

Several people pretended to be deaf and dumb in perfect unison, either looking away or taking out their phones to check the time.

They're all local internet celebrities, very concerned about their image. It's fine to watch the excitement and pick on the weak, but it's best not to get involved in the fighting themselves.

As more and more people gathered, Qian Lang became enraged and shouted:

"Yang Xue, I'm fucking asking you a question!"

How dare you hit me?

Qian Lang's blood boiled, and he wanted to assault Yang Xue...

Times Square, second floor, for those who enjoy sweet cold drinks.

Under the intense gazes of everyone, Yang Zhiyao barely managed to finish the children's special mashed potatoes.

She would occasionally turn her head to look out the window, but she still couldn't catch a glimpse of her mother, Yang Xue.

Fu Qingyang ordered a hot coffee and quietly worked on his phone, oblivious to everyone around him.

He was already aloof, but he became even cooler and more handsome once he got into work mode.

With an adorable and well-behaved child sitting quietly beside them, the shop quickly became a popular attraction.

Since the two arrived at the store, young girls or graceful young women have been coming in from time to time to buy a cup of milk tea or a cold drink.

They would also secretly point their phone cameras in this direction from time to time and take all sorts of pictures.

Occasionally, some people would whisper among themselves and point at this place.

Even Yang Zhiyao from Sheniu seemed flustered at this moment.

Going out with Uncle Fu is just too damn eye-catching.

She was clever enough to count them all; the question about asking for directions appeared seven times.

Yang Zhiyao was initially puzzled as to why there were so many people lost today.

Times Square has a floor plan, and the navigation shows it too. Are these women stupid?

It wasn't until a few more people proactively reached out and contacted her on WeChat that the young woman suddenly understood.

So this is what they call "beauty justice"!

After all, everyone likes to befriend those who uphold justice.

Of course, there's one thing the little girl is quite proud of.

Uncle Fu, apart from himself and his mother, always had a cool, cold face and refused everyone without hesitation.

Little Yang Zhiyao fidgeted with her legs on the stool, her thoughts wandering.

"Logically speaking, Mom should arrive soon."

"Why haven't they come yet?"

Fu Qingyang noticed that the little girl beside him was getting impatient and asked:

"Would you like another one?"

"Or would you like something else to drink?"

Yang Zhiyao shook her head and said:

"Uncle Fu, why isn't my mom here yet?"

"We're not far from her, are we?"

Fu Qingyang raised his hand and glanced at his wristwatch.

Sure enough, 15 minutes had passed.

He frowned slightly.

"I was so engrossed that I forgot about the time."

[Yang Xue, I'm fucking asking you a question!]

Suddenly, a man's angry roar, though not very clear, came from afar, but Fu Qingyang heard the name "Yang Xue" very clearly.

Yang Zhiyao had very sharp ears and immediately spoke:

"That voice sounds like my mom's ex-girlfriend."

"Ex-boyfriend..."

Upon hearing these three keywords, Fu Qingyang narrowed his sharp eyes, his expression becoming even more aloof.