The Sauce Factory of the Shuangshan Brigade was her only hope...
But she couldn't get in.
Having heard that Lin Tang had some influence in the Shuangshan Brigade and recalling Uncle Zhong's instructions, she wrote a denunciation letter.
By writing the letter, she could receive a considerable sum of money; why not do it?
"Every man for himself, heaven and earth be damned," right?
Seeing that this person not only refused to reflect but also had an attitude that said the whole world owed her, Lin Qingmu scoffed coldly.
"I don't understand, I really don't. You clearly look human, so why is your heart blacker than that of a crow!?"
"You cause harm and still think you're right? Believe it or not, if I..."
His harsh words were not yet fully uttered when Lin Fu pulled him back.
"What's with all the fuss? Get to the back!"
Lin Qingmu immediately wilted and obediently moved to the back.
As Lin Fu scolded his nephew, his expression was one of jest, but his eyes were warm.