Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
At nine o'clock in the morning, in the Qin family's living room, Xu Wanwan meticulously changed the bandages on Qin He's hands.
They had just finished breakfast, and as Xu Wanwan tied the bandage, she grumbled, "You're just clumsy and careless! With such good skills, you still managed to get your hand pricked!"
Qin He smiled helplessly, "You can't really blame me, can you? It was an emergency, and there was no other way."
"If there's ever another situation like that with no other choice, just mind your own business less," Di Shishi said, emerging from the kitchen.
Qin He frowned, "If I hadn't intervened, Ranran would have lost her eyes!"
Di Shishi sneered, "When you intervened, you weren't sure if your hand would be ruined, were you? Your livelihood depends on your hands."
Qin He felt a little helpless, "Alright, did you give away your chocolate cookies?"
Half the coldness on Di Shishi's face immediately dissipated, and she stammered, "What business is it of yours whether I sent them or not?"
Xu Wanwan chimed in with a tease, "Of course she sent them. Haven't you noticed our kitchen has been much more peaceful lately? The chefs dare to enter the kitchen now."
Di Shishi gritted her teeth and retorted unwillingly.
Qin He listened to the two of them bicker and smiled happily.
"Mom went to the Xu family this morning. She said she was going shopping with your mom for baby supplies," Qin He said with a smile. "They're preparing a bit too early."
Xu Wanwan smiled, "The nursery at home is almost full. My mom's idea is that when the baby is born, he'll wear Lele's hand-me-downs, saying they're cleaner because they've been used and washed."
As the three of them were chatting, the butler hurried in.
"Miss, Madam."
Di Shishi looked up, "What is it?"
The butler looked at Qin He with some difficulty, "Madam Fang, Lin Xiaoya, is here again. She's kneeling at our front gate."
In the room, Xu Wanwan and Di Shishi's expressions changed.
Xu Wanwan slammed the table and stood up, "Is she ever going to stop? What does she want by blocking our gate every day!"
Di Shishi forcefully placed the half-filled cup of water on the table and said coldly, "I'll go deal with her!"
Qin He squeezed her brow, "You two, sit down! I'll go see!"
She didn't care if Song Nuan knelt; it wouldn't matter to her if Song Nuan knelt until she died, but kneeling outside her house was disgusting.
When Qin Yun returned last night, Song Nuan even blocked Qin Yun's car to apologize.
If someone who didn't know saw it, they would think Qin Yun had done something to her.
Qin He followed the butler to the main gate and saw Song Nuan kneeling pitifully at the entrance from afar.
Instead of kneeling, she was more like sitting on her knees, her body slightly tilted, a posture that required little effort.
The intricately carved wooden gate opened, and Song Nuan immediately looked over with teary eyes.
"Miss Qin."
"Song Nuan," Qin He took a deep breath. "I've already called the police. You coming to my doorstep every day is considered harassment, understand?"
Song Nuan put on a pitiable expression, "But if you don't forgive me, I have nowhere to go."
Qin He looked up at the sky, "This is the first time I've called the police. If I call a few more times, and the police know the situation, if I accidentally run you over one day while driving and don't see you, it will be considered an accident, right?"
Song Nuan's face changed.
Qin He's tone was serious, and she looked at her with a cold smile.
She pinched her palm, "If you think hitting me will make you feel better, then hit me."
Qin He couldn't help but laugh out loud, furious, "I never imagined you had such a shameless side. Song Nuan, don't you think you look disgusting right now?"
Song Nuan lowered her eyes and said nothing.
It had been three days. She knew that if she knelt here, Fang Yaozu would surely know.
Qin He could ignore her indefinitely, but she was still Madam Fang.
Fang Yaozu wanted her to kneel here and beg Qin He for forgiveness, but after kneeling for so long, people in Qingcheng would know that Madam Fang knelt at the Qin family's door every day begging for mercy, and Fang Yaozu himself would lose face.
Seeing Song Nuan's stubborn, unyielding demeanor, Qin He couldn't help but feel a sense of helplessness.
Being entangled by someone like this was truly terrifying. Not only could she act and pretend, but she was also incredibly shameless when it came to it!
"Fine, you can kneel. Butler, when the police arrive, explain the situation and have them take her away. From now on, every time she comes to kneel, call the police. You don't need to inform me."
Qin He finished speaking and turned back into the villa.
Song Nuan stubbornly knelt until the police arrived and was taken back to the police station with them.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Song Nuan returned to the Fang family with swollen knees.
Her eyes were also red, and she looked wronged.
Fang Yaozu was already furious, "She still hasn't forgiven you?"
Song Nuan nodded pitifully.
Waves of anger surged within Fang Yaozu. He used to like Song Nuan's pitiful appearance.
But now, he felt an indescribable annoyance.
This woman actually went and knelt at someone else's door for three days, truly shameless.
However, he also hated Qin He. They were all in the business world; they would see each other often. Why couldn't they leave some room for each other!
Now, many people in Qingcheng were spreading rumors about his wife kneeling.
"Don't go tomorrow," Fang Yaozu said, his face dark and gloomy.
Song Nuan looked up, appearing startled, "But if I don't go, what about the company?"
"How should I know what to do!" Fang Yaozu roared.
The company's stock price was still falling; it was close to bankruptcy!
Song Nuan flinched in fear, but she didn't forget her goal.
She weakly raised her hand and hugged Fang Yaozu, "Husband, don't be angry. I'll think of a way."
"What way do you have? Useless!"
Fang Yaozu looked at Song Nuan's tear-streaked face, then at her ample bosom, and directly tore her clothes open.
Ambiguous sounds echoed through the living room. The male servant passing by the door simply stood there and watched.
Recently, everyone had noticed that Fang Yaozu deliberately let people watch when he was with Zhang Caiyu, and sometimes he would even invite male servants to participate when he was in the mood.
It was unknown if Fang Yaozu would be reluctant to do the same with Lin Xiaoya, Madam Fang.
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Qin Residence.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Ming Yuzhu returned from shopping, and Qin Yun had also returned from work.
The family sat at the dining table, and with Di Shishi, the five of them ate and chatted.
Mentioning Song Nuan, Qin Yun said with a serious expression, "He'er, you need to be careful. Song Nuan is unfathomable now. If she can endure this much, she must be brewing some wicked plan."
Qin He nodded, "I've told the butler. From now on, every time she comes, call the police."
Xu Wanwan took the soup poured by Qin Yun and sneered, "If you ask me, Song Nuan should change her name to Lin Xiaoya. For that Fang Yaozu, she's had breast augmentation and plastic surgery. She's kneeling there most likely for Fang Yaozu to see, especially after what she did before."
Qin He's eyes lit up upon hearing this, "That's right, how did I not think of that? Wanwan makes a lot of sense."
After dinner, they moved to the living room to chat.
Qin He's phone rang. She glanced at it; it was Gu Qichen calling.
Upon answering, a magnetic and deep male voice came from the other end, "What are you doing?"
"Just finished dinner, having fruit and chatting," Qin He said with a smile. "What about you?"
"I've obtained Yang Hao's confession here," Gu Qichen said.
"Confession?"