"It's okay. I'm sorry to bother you these days. I also know that you don't have much money on hand. Yu An is still weak and needs money a lot. Just take these! Just consider it as my reward for helping me to get information these two days."
Feng Jiu smiled and stuffed the money into the old woman's hand. After living here for three days, the old woman had killed three of the old hens in her backyard. This little money was nothing to her, but it could help them mother and son.
Holding the purse in her hand, the old woman's eyes could not help but turn red. She looked at Feng Jiu and asked, "Is the ghost doctor going to the Qin family? I heard that the second son of the Qin family was not cured by doctors from other places. Moreover, the Qin family is very powerful. Although they are a kind family, if something happens, I am afraid they will not give up easily."
"Yes, I know." She smiled and nodded: "I'll leave first, don't worry! I have my own ideas."
After saying goodbye to the mother and son of the Yu family, Feng Jiu left with the help of a cane. She asked for the location of the Qin family along the way and walked along the road. However, after walking for a while, she saw crying and shouting in front of her. She couldn't help but pull one of them and ask, "What's going on in front?"
A man looked back and saw that it was a woman with a stunning face. He relaxed his expression and glanced at her weird outfit and the cane in her hand. He said, "It seems that a pregnant woman in front was hit by someone. The situation is not good."
Hearing this, Feng Jiu frowned slightly and walked forward. When she arrived in front, she saw that the woman had been carried to the clinic in front. She thought about it and then followed suit.
Looking at the woman's face and her belly that looks like it's about to give birth, I guess the situation is not good. Since I've met her, I might as well follow her and take a look!
So, she followed them to the clinic and watched outside with the other onlookers. About half an incense stick later, she vaguely heard someone inside saying, "Only one of the adults and children can be saved. Make a decision quickly, otherwise both will die."
At this time, several voices were heard arguing. A man was shouting to save the younger one, while a woman was saying to save the older one. It seemed that they were arguing with each other.
"See! This is the difference between the husband's family and the wife's family. The wife's family wants to keep the older child, after all, if the child is lost, they can have another one. But the husband's family says to keep the younger one, because they can't bear to see their unborn children die."
"So the man who said he wanted to protect the little one is the husband of the woman?"
"It's him. He met his wife in broad daylight while hugging his mistress, and he let her push him down. Now he wants to save the younger one and abandon the older one. This man is too cruel."
"This is normal! If the wife is gone, doesn't that mean the concubine has a chance? Besides, all men are like this. It's not surprising that they like beauty and love new things."
"That's right. You didn't see it. The concubine was as pretty as a fairy, with a slender waist that was so thin that it seemed impossible to hold it in one hand. Then compare it to the wife, who was swollen from being pregnant, and whose waist was more than a circle rounder. How can they be compared?"
Listening to the people around talking, a woman next to her snorted and said viciously: "Hmph! The man has no conscience. His wife is pregnant and he still has a mistress. If I meet a man like this, I will chop his ass off!" While speaking, she glanced at the man next to her.