What Kind Of Hug Is This?

Although it was already late and he could not go back to the county, it did not mean that he had nowhere to go. He just had to move quickly. Otherwise, if he walked at night in the dark, it would be like putting his head on his belt and risking his life.

Madam Née Wang watched Qin Xu's back disappear into the darkness and had no intention of stopping him.

To her now, as long as he could get his money back, it didn't matter if he could get his life back.

The money in her hands was enough for the three of them to support themselves for a while, but it was not enough. She promised her son that she would send him back to continue his studies.

The next thing she should consider was to make Qin Xu take out more money, or to urge the Qin family to take out more money.

Just as Madam Wang was lost in her thoughts, she suddenly felt someone touch her arm.

"Mother, here's your money."

Qin Qingyuan stood beside her and showed her the bag of money.