I have ten trillion licking dog gold

At night, you suddenly return to your hometown with a deep dream.

Small window.

She is getting ready.

They looked at each other speechlessly.

Only tears flowed in streams.
When Fang Qing woke up, it was already bright daylight, and a layer of white frost covering the windows blurred the whole world.

Staring at the ceiling, she stared blankly for a while, then threw off the covers, got up, put on her clothes, and went to wash up.

The camera pauses.

Focus on the pillow.

Ok.

It was spotless, without a trace of moisture.

Comrade Jiang Chen has changed and is no longer willing to be bound by worldly constraints, but Fang Qing is no weaker either.

In fact, she may have been stronger than someone else from beginning to end.

The camera is back on track.

Following Fang Qing out of the bathroom, he changed into simple yet capable women's clothes, grasped the bedroom doorknob, opened the door, and before he even stepped out, his brows furrowed slightly.

An appetizing aroma wafted towards my nose.

The sound of eating came from nearby.

—Someone.

Stepping out of the bedroom in her flat leather shoes, Fang Qing's gaze shifted.

"You can sleep quite a lot."

Lethargy.

It is also one of the reactions to progesterone.

Li Shurui sat brazenly in someone else's room, her chopsticks never stopping.

Authentic Jiangcheng hot dry noodles.

There are also bean curd sheets, soup dumplings, and guokui (a type of flatbread) cut into pieces.

These are all authentic Hubei delicacies.

Besides the hot dry noodles she was enjoying, there was another bowl on the table, wrapped in an insulated bag.

One person eats two bowls?
wrong.

None of this is the point.

The important thing is.

How did she get in?
It wasn't her who booked the room; Fang Qing paid for it herself.

Besides, didn't the two sides part on bad terms last night?

"That's illegal."

After a brief pause, Fang Qing walked over, still relatively calm.

"Then go ahead and sue me."

Li Shurui didn't take it to heart. Holding her chopsticks, she gracefully crossed her legs and gently swayed them, looking at him with a smile. "In civil cases, I'll be the defendant; in criminal cases, I'll be the plaintiff. At worst, I'll apologize to you."

The sesame paste on her lips didn't detract from her charm; instead, it added to her approachability.

Women are indeed fickle.

Yesterday's unpleasantness felt like it never happened.

"I brought you some hot dry noodles; you didn't eat much of it last night."

Li Shurui gave a signal with her eyes.

Fang Qing walked over, sat down, unpacked the insulated packaging, and then opened the box without any formalities.

How carefree!

Yes.

You can get angry with anyone, but never get angry with your own stomach.

"Aren't you afraid I'll poison you?"

Li Shurui smiled wryly.

Fang Qing broke apart the disposable chopsticks without pausing for a moment, "You're not that stupid."

"uh-huh?"

Li Shurui blinked her eyelashes. "What do you mean by that?"

"If you poison me, that would be a criminal case."

Fang Qing looked down, and sure enough, she started eating right away.

It seems I don't find hot dry noodles repulsive.

"Who said I was going to poison you?"

As you can see, Li Shurui added dried radish to her hot dry noodles, showing she has a good palate.

Fang Qing, who had just finished slurping her noodles, stopped and looked up.

"What kind of look is that? Like you're going to eat me alive. I brought you breakfast, and you didn't even thank me."

Li Shurui pouted.

"I didn't ask you to bring it."

As she spoke, Fang Qing even picked up a piece of guokui (a type of flatbread), feeling perfectly at ease.

Let's not talk about reality.

Power struggles within wealthy and powerful families are a favorite plot device for television screenwriters.

Although it is only the tip of the iceberg of reality, it is enough to give people a glimpse into the evil of human nature.

The first lesson at the University of Political Science and Law is: do not glorify anyone.

That's right.

anyone.

Even their biological parents.

Moreover, she was a woman who could be considered a rival in love in some ways.

Given his status, knowing she was pregnant gave him a strong motive to harm her.

but.

Just as she was silently monitoring her, if she were to actually do something, she would do it without making a sound.

Instead of showing up directly and confronting her.

"Fang Qing, you've gone a bit too far. You call yourself a top lawyer, and you're so narrow-minded?"

You have a very big heart.

Li Shurui picked up a soup dumpling, "Anyway, it's bigger than yours."

Fang Qing immediately exposed him, "The person who snitched claims to be magnanimous; it's laughable."

Li Shurui was neither angry nor annoyed, and at the same time, she felt no shame.

She is the victim, the one occupying the moral high ground, so what is there for her to feel ashamed of?

"Did he call you?"

Facing the other person's meaningful gaze, Fang Qing remained calm, chewing on the crunchy guokui (a type of flatbread), and said, "Yes, as you wish."

"As I wish? What do I wish for?"

“I confessed to him.”

Li Shurui was slightly taken aback, then burst out laughing, "Don't give me that, you think you have the guts?"

Her disdain was written all over her face, leaving the other person no face whatsoever.

“I can give you one more chance, right now. Pick up your phone. Call him and tell him he’s going to be a dad.”

It's not that I'm being disrespectful.

To be precise, Mr. Li, who is now completely different from before, has the other party firmly under his control.

Who isn't acting out a ghost story?

If someone knew Qingmei was pregnant, would they still be so calm? Would they still be able to enjoy such a peaceful breakfast?

Last night, she called and cursed indiscriminately. She knew that someone would definitely call Fang Qing to ask about the situation. If Fang Qing had told the truth, would she have missed that person's call?

"See, I gave you a chance, but you didn't do it."

After waiting for more than ten seconds, Fang Qing did not make any move as expected. Li Shurui seemed to have expected this, and her smile was "arrogant".

After a night of reflection, Fang Qing no longer argued with the other party in a heated manner. She remained calm and composed, displaying an air of "let her do as she pleases, the bright moon shines over the great river." She said, "Whether I tell him or not, and when I tell him, is none of your business."

Li Shurui stopped getting impatient, raised her chopsticks, and looked at the other person's lower abdomen. "The first one is the most valuable. Don't miss this opportunity, or you'll never get another chance."

Fang Qing's response was quite amusing; she smiled slightly at him and said, "I don't want money."

Li Shurui smiled and shook her head. "Sigh, she really is stubborn. I'm starting to understand now."

"Each each other."

Fang Qing calmly replied, "I just realized that I didn't understand you at all before."

Li Shurui didn't seem to care how her image changed in the other person's mind, whether it was improving or declining. She directly reached for the pot piece, her nails, though unpainted, gleaming. She took a bite, chewed it, and said:
Not everything tastes good.

"Who told you to put sugar in guokui?" "I'm just accommodating you."

"Who told you that pregnant women can eat sugar?"

Fang Qing refused to be morally blackmailed and even kicked the other party.

Li Shurui was speechless. "I've never been pregnant, how would I know what I can and can't eat?"

As she spoke, she moved the guokui (a type of flatbread) over, saying, "Then you don't need to eat it."

"Anyway, if anything happens to me, you're responsible."

Fang Qing lowered her eyes, picked up a soup dumpling, and did so naturally.

Li Shurui stared in disbelief. "Hey! Are you kidding me? Are you trying to be a scoundrel? I'm not your nanny, why are you trying to pin this on me?"

"Only you know I'm pregnant. If anything happens to me, who else will I turn to if not you?"

Li Shurui was speechless again. Looking at the woman who was calmly enjoying her breakfast, her throat felt like it was stuffed with cotton cloth, and she couldn't say a word for a long time.

"So, thank you for your hard work."

Fang Qing glanced at the other person, then lowered her head again to eat her noodles, suppressing a laugh.

"will die."

Li Shurui's breathing became short, and then she seemed to laugh in anger, "You're supposed to be a lawyer, but you're more professional than anyone else at extorting people."

"I am a professional precisely because I am a lawyer."

"You and that Jiang guy are two peas in a pod. No wonder they begged and pleaded to put you two together. You two are truly a match made in heaven!"

"Bounce back."

"..."

Li Shurui laughed for real this time, but the laughter became weak at the end. Helpless, she sighed deeply, unable to eat anymore, and simply put down her chopsticks.

"Fine, you don't have to do it my way, but you have to tell me what you plan to do, right?"

"Don't tell you."

Ok.

They are very vigilant.

"You're not going to tell me, huh? Then you'll come back to Donghai with me. Since you've made me take responsibility, then I will. You'll stay right under my nose and won't go anywhere else. Otherwise, if you bump into something or fall somewhere else, I'll be unjustly killed."

"Don't go."

Fang Qing remained decisive and composed, calmly eating her noodles.

"It's not up to you."

Li Shurui said fiercely, seemingly having made up her mind.

"I broke up with him."

The air suddenly became quiet.

Fortunately, they didn't use "separated," otherwise the effect would have been even more "outrageous."

Li Shurui looked at her for a while, still somewhat doubtful:

"broken?"

"Ah."

"When did this happen? Last night?"

"Ah."

She was certain that Fang Qing hadn't told her about the pregnancy last night, but she didn't know or could guess the specific content of their conversation since she hadn't installed a listening device.

With her arm resting on the table, Li Shurui leaned forward unconsciously. This time, she had learned her lesson and didn't say "I don't believe you," because given the other person's current style, if she dared to say that, they would definitely reply with "Believe it or not."

"What did you say to him? Did he agree?"

Fang Qing suddenly put down her chopsticks and stood up.

"Hey!"

Li Shurui was at a loss. Was it wrong to ask this question?

Even if it doesn't work, you don't have to answer. Don't leave.

Last night, she even advised someone on the phone to treat his girlfriend well, which is enough to prove that Qinggege is not ungrateful; she just doesn't want to show it.

She didn't leave; she went to get tissues, bringing them all back, including the custom-made leather box, and placed them in front of the other person, saying, "Wipe your mouth."

Li Shurui pursed her lips and clenched her fingers.

So angry.

I got tricked again.

But then again, she's a pregnant woman.

Ok.

Don't bother with trivial matters.

Fang Qing sat down again and picked up her chopsticks.

Li Shurui kept a straight face, pulled out tissues, and swished them so hard they made a "whoosh" sound, pulling out several in one go.

"Why wouldn't he agree? What reason could he have for not agreeing?"

Fang Qing didn't ignore the other party. Regardless of whether the reply was helpful or not, she at least asked if there was no answer.

"I'm asking you a question, don't ask me the same question back."

Li Shurui's tone was a bit high. Making money was necessary. The lipstick was of really high quality; even after rubbing it so much, the color didn't fade.

But considering that a single lipstick can cost as much as many people's monthly salary, it seems to make sense.

"He agreed."

Unlike yesterday, Fang Qing today is like a calm yet deep lake, not only devoid of her own emotions, but also able to absorb the emotions of the outside world.

"He agreed?"

Li Shurui was taken aback, then frowned and pondered.

In a normal storyline, this would definitely be a delaying tactic, a way for the "mistress" to fool the "official wife."

But in this situation...

Did Fang Qing need to deceive her?
But she knew that guy better; not only was he amorous, but he was also far too moral.

Having a sense of morality is not necessarily a good thing.

For example, flirting is sometimes tolerable, but to flirt and then expect to take responsibility for the other person is...

Isn't it infuriating?
To put it bluntly, even if it were just a fleeting affair, given that guy's character, he wouldn't go back on his word afterward. Of course, this is just an example; he's not that kind of person. When judging a man, you should always start with the facts. His character is perfectly exemplified by Shi Qianqian. This isn't malicious slander; dear Qianqian practically put the words "throwing herself into his arms" into practice in her words and actions, yet he remained completely unmoved.

Which man has such self-control?
He could go to such lengths for a woman with whom he had never had a real relationship, helping her to secure her position and expand her empire during a time of crisis. How much more so for his childhood sweetheart with whom he had a deep bond?

Ask yourself.

To use an inappropriate yet classic metaphor.

If she and Fang Qing fell into the water together, Li Shurui wasn't confident that the guy would save her first.

and so.

Would they really just let go like that?
Even if they didn't know the truth, didn't know it was a "one shot, one kill", or didn't know it resulted in a death, it was absolutely impossible!
"Sister Fang Qing, how can you be so naive sometimes?"

Li Shurui's furrowed brows and thoughtful expression shifted to one of sympathy. "He was playing you. He didn't make a move on you before because of moral constraints; he couldn't face his family and friends. But now that burden is gone. Think about it, you have talent, you have looks, you have a great figure..."

At this point, Li Shurui paused in a thought-provoking manner.

"Am I in a bad figure?"

"It's not too bad, it's just that the breasts are a bit small."

Li Shurui said nonchalantly, "Anyway, I only care about what I think, and I don't give the other party a chance to argue. Men are carnivores at heart. Carnivores have an innate tendency to be extremely possessive. Just like lions, if a lioness enters a pride, can she easily get out? That's wishful thinking. And I heard that you used to bully him often. Think about it, you've endured so much humiliation and hardship for so many years, and now you finally have the chance to take revenge. That kind of temptation is even more deadly."

Fang Qing's chopsticks trembled slightly, suspecting the other person was making lewd jokes, but she had no concrete evidence.

Li Shurui continued nonchalantly, "If you don't believe me, you can try finding a man, acting out a scene, and see how long it takes for that man to disappear after he finds out."

"Are you willing to step down and give way because he's bullied you too much?"

Fang Qing gave an irrelevant answer.

Look.

When all the people in a group are women, their conversations are often more interesting than those of the men.

Li Shurui, slightly embarrassed by the sneak attack, was almost knocked out in one blow. After a brief moment of instinctive reaction, she quickly regained her composure and stared at the opponent, whom she felt from the bottom of her heart that she could never defeat if the opponent wanted to.

The pregnancy was an accident.

"Didn't you experience his strength firsthand? Weren't you badly beaten? Otherwise, you wouldn't have been able to kill someone in one go, right?"

Fang Qing was, after all, a novice in such matters. Even though she had become a mother, she was still no match for the other woman in terms of experience and mindset. She instantly lost her composure, fell silent, and when she ate her noodles, she didn't just bow her head, but buried it in her hands.

Li Shurui, still relentlessly pursuing her point, continued to sigh and lament.

"Tsk, you're quite the player with Chu Renmei, Fang Qing. I really didn't know you were like this. Seriously, I'm so envious of you. Can you tell me what positions you two used that day? I want to learn and maybe even get some of your good luck in getting pregnant."

Fang Qing was utterly defeated. She put down her chopsticks, suddenly stood up, and covered the other person's mouth.

"Uuuuuu——"

Li Shurui shook her head and struggled to avoid the attack, shouting, "They're hitting me! The lawyer is hitting me!"

oops.

They still pulled her hair~ (End of Chapter)