"Treasure Bead, Treasure Bead, are you three siblings using me as a sucker?"
Yuan Chun suddenly sat on the ground, holding those letters and money, remittance slips, crying her heart out, in utter despair.
Liu Baozhu's eyes were fixed on the money, wanting to rush over and grab them, but her feet felt as heavy as a thousand pounds, and she couldn't lift them no matter how hard she tried.
Just as she was anxious, Aunt Zhang, the neighbor, was pulling her and asking, "Treasure Bead, is what your sister-in-law said true, that these letters and money were secretly sent by your elder brother to you and Fuchai?"
"No... it's not, I... I don't know either."
In her panic, Liu Baozhu didn't know what to do.
She just kept crying, shaking her head incessantly.
But the women present could all see she was lying.
"Oh my, this Liu Fusheng, how could he do such a thing, it's simply treating Qin Yuanchun like a fool."
