Chapter 87: Vicious Stepfather (I)

The young policeman was scared out of his wits. He had never processed such a large amount of money before.

Qiu Tong was also very surprised. She stared at the Black Card with a complicated look in her eyes.

How much money did Song Yan give her in this card?

Qiu Xingyuan looked at the Black Card with an ugly expression as he thought of the man in the suit who drove Qiu Tong home.

Chief Officer Fang’s face turned even paler as he apologized profusely to Qiu Tong. “I’m sorry, Miss Qiu. Don’t worry, I’ll refund the excess money to you immediately!”

As he spoke, he turned around and grabbed the young police officer by the collar, dragging him aside. He then personally operated the computer.

Chief Officer Fang tried his best to control his trembling hands. After returning the excess money, he respectfully returned the Black Card to Qiu Tong.

And this time, he personally sent Qiu Tong and Qiu Xingyuan out of the police station.

As he watched the two of them leave, he swore to himself that he never wanted to see Qiu Tong in the police station again.

If she came again, his lifespan would shorten by a few years.

Qiu Tong brought Qiu Xingyuan home.

Along the way, Qiu Xingyuan did not say a word. From time to time, he would look at Qiu Tong as if he was thinking about something serious.

Qiu Tong noticed his actions. She thought that Qiu Xingyuan had realized his mistake and was too embarrassed to speak, so she did not take it to heart.

“Elder Brother, where have you been? Why are you back so late?”

The two of them had just entered the house when Qiu Xingyu skipped over and pulled Qiu Xingyuan along as she asked him.

Qiu Xingqiao also hurriedly ran over. When he saw Qiu Tong, his eyes lit up, but he quickly put away his joy and stood behind his elder brother with a straight face.

Ye Luan stood on the stairs and looked at them quietly.

“You…”

Qiu Xingyuan was silent for a long time before he finally spoke. He looked at Qiu Tong. “Are you with the man who gave you the card?”

He stared intently into Qiu Tong’s eyes, not letting go of the slightest change in her expression.

Along the way, his mind was filled with the huge Black Card and the man who sent Qiu Tong to the door. Hence, once he reached home, he could not help but question her.

Qiu Xingqiao and Qiu Xingyu’s expressions changed drastically. They raised their heads and looked at Qiu Tong, anxiously waiting for her reply.

The word “man” reminded them of that previous jerk.

This woman… would she become like how she was before?

Qiu Xingyu did not care that the three of them were still in a cold war with Qiu Tong. She threw herself at Qiu Tong’s feet, hugged her thigh, and rocked her from side to side.

“Mommy, are you leaving with that man? Don’t leave. I don’t want you to leave.”

“I promise I’ll be good from now on. I won’t make you angry anymore.”

Qiu Xingqiao was not very willing to talk to Qiu Tong. He looked around and suddenly had an idea. He grabbed his younger sister’s hand and said softly.

“You know what, little sister? I heard a story a few days ago.”

“There was a divorcee woman who had three children with her. For money, she found another husband. Although her husband was gentle initially, his temper became very bad after they got married. He would get drunk and hit and scold the children.”

“Thereafter, the three children fled the so-called home and wandered around on the outside. They were found frozen to death by the side of the road. After losing those children as targets to vent his anger on, the stepfather transferred all his grievances and anger to the woman.

“In the end, that woman was beaten up every day and lived in regret forever…”

“Do you think this woman is very stupid?”

As Qiu Xingqiao spoke, he observed Qiu Tong’s expression, hoping to see fear and regret on her face.

Qiu Tong looked at the three kids. One was deep in thought, one was coquettish, and the other was threatening. They were really capable of anything to achieve their goals.

She could not help but laugh when she saw the children looking as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

“Don’t worry. I know that no man in this world is good. I won’t fall for them.”

The three little men in the room :”…”

There was no need to lump all men together. Those three little men were still worth a look…

Meanwhile, in the capital, a man who looked exactly like Jin Yang was sitting on a chair. His slender fingers were gently holding a wine glass. As he looked at the red wine, the corners of his mouth curled into a sinister smile.

He raised his head and downed the wine in his glass, revealing the red mole on his neck.

This was the only difference between him and Jin Yang.

This man was Jin Yang’s younger brother, the real Song Yan.