Reborn as an 80s-aged woman, her unfilial son begs for forgiveness on his knees.

Once the second son gets married, his food, clothing, housing, and transportation will be taken care of, and he won't be an eyesore in her old age.

Sister Liu slapped her thigh: "That's right! Don't worry, I'll talk to them tomorrow."

I'm pretty sure it's true about Old Zhao's family.

I'm afraid your second son... still has his heart set on Pan Wenfang, and when he sees her, he won't be interested in her at all."

"Then we should still let him go and see him."

After meeting her and spending time with her, I realized what a good girl is.

He only treated Pan Wenfang like a treasure because he was young and inexperienced.

Once you meet Zhao Xiaoling, you'll naturally understand what it means to live a normal life.

Li Wenjun is a stubborn mule, but Zhao Xiaoling is indeed a good-looking girl, with a decent appearance and a reliable personality.

If he's willing to meet her, they might just hit it off.

Besides, Zhao Xiaoling has a formal job.

Even if the factory goes bankrupt in a few years, Zhao Xiaoling's current situation is indeed much better than Pan Wenfang's.

After school, Li Xiaomei and Li Wenbing were cornered by five thugs in an alley behind the school.

The blond-haired man, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, glanced at Li Xiaomei sideways and said in a flippant tone, "Oh, isn't this the Li family's daughter? She's quite pretty."

Li Xiaomei instinctively shielded her brother behind her, her face cold as she asked, "What do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to make friends with you, little sister."

Yellow Hair spat out his cigarette butt and took a step forward.

Although Li Wenbing was frightened, he still stood in front of his younger sister, his voice trembling but stubborn: "Don't bully my sister!"

The blond-haired man sneered and reached out to shove Li Wenbing: "You weakling, get out of here."

Li Xiaomei reacted quickly, pulling her brother back and simultaneously kicking the blond-haired man hard in the shin.

Stay away from us!

"If you dare touch my brother, I'll make you regret it!"

The blond-haired man, wincing in pain, staggered backward and roared angrily, "Attack him!"

Ming said that as long as they deal with this girl, he'll treat them to a good meal.

Upon hearing this, several thugs immediately surrounded them.

The blond-haired man's face was full of lewdness.

"Let her go?"

Wasn't she so arrogant at school? Today I'll teach her a lesson she won't forget!

As he spoke, the blond-haired man punched Li Wenbing in the face.

For a moment, the sounds of fists and kicks, shouts and curses, and cries mingled together in the secluded alley.

Li Xiaomei and Li Wenbing were still just two teenagers; they were no match for five thugs.

Li Wenbing took several punches to the face, and blood seeped from the corner of his mouth, but he stubbornly protected his sister and refused to back down.

Li Xiaomei's eyes turned red with anger. She protected her brother while kicking and hitting him desperately.

In the end, Li Xiaomei was pinned against the wall by Huang Mao.

"Hey, you look even prettier up close."

"Don't worry, as long as you obediently serve me well, I'll let your useless third brother go."

"Pah!" Li Xiaomei spat at him fiercely, her eyes filled with stubbornness and hatred.

"If you dare touch me, my mother will never forgive you!"

"Snapped!"

Li Xiaomei was slapped across the face, and her once smooth face immediately became red and swollen.

"What is your mother anyway?" the blond-haired man sneered, reaching out to grab Li Xiaomei's collar.

"In this city, no one dares to talk to me like that!"

Once I've had my fill of fun, I'll buy you and send you to the south.

Then we'll see how stubborn you are!

Wang Fang is Pan Ge's girlfriend. Even if Pan Ge goes to prison, he will have his brothers to take care of him, so he won't have a hard time.

Zhang Wenying's family actually dared to cause trouble for the Pan family and Wang Fang; they really don't know what's good for them.

Today, he and his brothers will take care of these two younger ones first, to vent Pan's anger!

The man's foul stench assaulted her senses, making Li Xiaomei's stomach churn, but she bit her lip tightly, refusing to utter a sound of weakness.

But the tears kept flowing.

Mom, if I lose my innocence, I'd rather die!

Li Wenbing was pinned to the ground, his face bruised and blood trickling from his mouth, yet he still hoarsely shouted, "Let go of my sister! You beasts!"

He struggled desperately, but someone stepped on his back and he couldn't move.

Li Wenbing's eyes were bloodshot.

It's all his fault for being useless and unable to protect his own sister.

Huang Mao's hand was about to touch Li Xiaomei's chest. She closed her eyes, a sense of despair welling up inside her.

Just at this critical moment, a cold shout suddenly came from the alley entrance: "Stop!"

A tall figure strode over and kicked the blond-haired man away.

With a scream, the blond-haired man was sent flying and crashed heavily into the wall.

Before the other thugs could react, they were punched and kicked by the newcomer, falling to the ground and howling in pain.

The newcomer dusted off his hands, glanced coldly at the thugs on the ground, then fixed his gaze on Li Xiaomei, asking in a low voice, "Are you alright?"

Li Xiaomei opened her eyes, and through her blurred vision, she gradually made out the face of the person who had come in—a face with sharp features and a somewhat cold expression.

"It's you?" Li Wenbing's voice trembled as he recognized the person. It was his classmate in the same grade, and also the top student in their school, named Shen Mo.

She hadn't expected that this usually quiet boy, who always sat alone reading in a corner, would appear here and even save her and her sister. Shen Mo didn't say much, but simply took off his coat, gently draped it over Li Xiaomei's shoulders, and whispered, "It's alright now."

As he spoke, he bent down and helped Li Wenbing up.

"Don't worry, I've already reported it to the police station. You're all fine."

"Thank you..." Li Wenbing's voice was hoarse, his eyes were red, but he forced his back to straighten up. "Shen Mo, I owe you so much this time."

Shen Mo smiled and didn't say anything. He simply reached out and helped the two of them lean against the wall to rest, and then took out a tissue to wipe the blood from the corner of Li Wenbing's mouth.

The thugs in the alley tried to get up and run, but Shen Mo reacted quickly, kicking the blond-haired guy in the back, sending him sprawling back to the ground. He said coldly, "Stay here and wait. Anyone who dares to run will face the consequences."

The thugs were stunned by the ruthlessness of his attack, and they actually hugged their legs and cowered on the ground, not daring to move or even utter a loud groan.

Soon after, the police arrived and arrested all the thugs.

After giving their statements at the police station, Shen Mo accompanied Li Xiaomei and Li Wenbing to a nearby clinic to treat their wounds, and then called Zhang Wenying to explain the situation.

When Zhang Wenying rushed over, she saw her daughter's swollen face and her son's injuries all over his body. She was heartbroken and burst into tears. She held Shen Mo's hand tightly and kept thanking him, saying, "Good boy, thank you so much today. If you hadn't happened to be passing by, my two children would have been in trouble. Our whole family will remember this great kindness."