Chapter 740: Should Learn from the Sun Family

However, Tong Xingda couldn’t really do anything to Qiao Xiaomai. Scowling at her, he held his silver note tightly and went off to the Extreme Flavour Residence.

If Tong Sanlang said that he would return in the evening, then he definitely would. He and the Zhang family could wait for him!

Tong Xingda left and Qiao Xiaomai thought for a while. She assigned Qiao Zhaodi to take care of Zhuang Luhe, and she herself went to the Academy to find Guard Xiaoyang.

She and Tong Sanlang still didn’t know where the Sun Family was specifically residing…

Guard Xiaoyang was well informed. Although he was a courier left behind by Yang Ye, he was also responsible for gathering information. Any gossip about Bailu Town and Qiao Xiaomai’s family, big or small, that he believed Yang Ye should know about, he would definitely try to find out.

The threat posed by Sun Junyan and Cen Hong to Qiao Xiaomai was huge, and he had known their addresses for quite some time.

“Officer Cen usually stays in the Military Camp, but he has a house in the County Town too, where his family resides. As for Sun Junyan, he and the Sun mother and son live in a rented Courtyard near the suburbs of the Military Camp.”

“Last time, Mrs. Sun insisted on setting up a marriage for your dad with that widow. That’s how they got to know each other.”

Guard Xiaoyang told Qiao Xiaomai the detailed addresses of Sun Junyan and the Sun family. After thanking him, Qiao Xiaomai left the Academy and returned to the Medical Clinic.

Zhuang Luhe was still unconscious in the Clinic.@@novelbin@@

She had been in a coma for several days, barely able to ingest her medicine. Porridge was out of the question, so Qiao Zhaodi had to grind Dami into a paste and feed it to her bit by bit.

Zhuang Luhe was already emaciated. If she didn’t wake up, even if the wound on her head healed, she might starve to death.

In this time and place, there were no intravenous drips or medical concoctions. If someone couldn’t swallow food, death was inevitable.

Looking at Zhuang Luhe, Qiao Xiaomai felt powerless.

She didn’t realize that Luhe’s guilt would weigh so heavily…

It was that heavy…forcing her to endure and live would be torturing her…

The former Qiao Xiaomai was already dead before Zhuang Luhe left.

If she were still here, would she hate Zhuang Luhe?Update by n0vgo. co

Qiao Dami already knew the truth, would he hate Zhuang Luhe?

If he does, perhaps it would be better for Zhuang Luhe to simply die.

The woman in front of her, why should she have to suffer so much?

Qiao Xiaomai simply sat at the bedside. Half an hour later, Tong Sanlang brought Qiao Dami over.

Qiao Dami’s eyes were swollen and there were tear stains on his face. Seeing her, it didn’t take long for the tears he’d been holding back to start flowing again. He rushed out of Tong Sanlang’s embrace and straight to her.

Qiao Xiaomai held his small body in her arms, pulled out a handkerchief from her pocket, and wiped off his tears, “My little guy, you got scared, didn’t you?”

Qiao Dami sobbed and nodded, his little face flushed red.

Qiao Xiaomai patted his little head, “Don’t be afraid, we will take revenge for Mom.”

“How will we do it?” Qiao Dami asked through his tears.

“We’ll fight. We’ll keep fighting.”

Someone like Mrs. Sun wouldn’t commit suicide out of shame, no matter what people said about her.

She had exploited Qiao Changshun, her own son, for years, without feeling a shred of guilt.

How come Zhuang Luhe, as a mother, just couldn’t learn from Mrs. Sun?

Insults don’t hurt Mrs. Sun at all.

Murder is impossible.

So, the only option left is to fight.

We must beat her again and again until she is unable to take care of herself.

It’s the most brutal method.

Perhaps we could use our heads instead, set her up to make a mistake, and send her straight to jail.