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Chapter Eighteen: Young Master Liu

I saw a huge hole in the cart shed. A handsome young man raised his foot and kicked the other two prisoners out of the cart one after another.

He glanced at Qiao Qixin, who was looking shocked, and said coldly: "Is this bullock cart yours?"

Qiao Qixin nodded, then shook her head.

The handsome young man didn't bother to ask further questions. He took out a heavy purse and threw it to Qiao Qixin.

"You go."

After saying this, he jumped out of the bullock cart and faced the prisoners with others.

Qiao Qixin, who once again escaped death, quickly drove the bullock cart to the city gate.

A man who looked like a young boy passed by the bullock cart and shouted something about "Young Master Liu".

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Qiao Qixin was cautious on the road, fearing that another prisoner would come and kill her.

It wasn't until she got out of the city gate smoothly and found a hidden place that she dared to take out the purse that the young master threw to her.

There is a sacred deer embroidered on the purse, and the color is fresh and elegant, like something for a little girl.

Qiao Qixin turned her purse over and found the word "Mo" embroidered on the back corner.

Is it possible that the young man’s name is Lin Mo?

Qiao Qixin guessed at random. She opened her purse and the silver ingot inside almost blinded her.

"How many gold coins are there actually? This is such a generous move." Qiao Qixin bit down on the gold coin and couldn't help but sigh after confirming that it was genuine.

She took out some of the broken silver given by Jia and stuffed it into her pocket, then stuffed the rest into her purse along with the bracelet, and put it in her arms carefully.

I'm so happy that I got so much money for free on a trip.

Qiao Qixin hummed a song and drove back to the village happily.

She returned the bullock cart to its original owner and took out the broken silver as compensation for damaging the shed.

The original owner, who originally wanted to curse a few words, immediately shut up when he saw the white money, and even wanted to lure Qiao Qixin in to talk about home affairs.

Qiao Qixin politely refused - she still had to go back and hide the money!

After all, after marrying into the Liang family, all the money given by Liang Anting was spent on the five sons.

She is a mistress, no, a nanny, but she doesn't have any private money.

In the future, if they are divorced and have no money, how will her family survive as a woman?

Besides, it was she who rescued Jia Yulian and sent him back, and it was she who shouldered the danger.

She kept the money for herself! How!

Qiao Qixin happily returned to Liang's house with a bag of silver in her pocket. Before she even opened the door, the aroma of meat came out from the cracks.

Liang Heyu doesn't know how to cook, let alone Liang Heqing. She never touches Yangchun water, so the smell of meat can only be...

She opened the door, and the people in the courtyard who were having a good meal were all frightened by her.

Qiao Qixin raised her eyebrows.

It was exactly what I expected.

Lin Yaya saw that she was not cooking, so she rushed to work as a free nanny for the Liang family.

"Qiao Qixin, where have you been? Do you know that several children have been hungry all day?" Lin Yaya put down her chopsticks and looked at Qiao Qixin seriously.

"What does it have to do with me when they are hungry? If they are teenagers, they will not eat by themselves when they are hungry? Or are they disabled and have no hands for me to feed?" Qiao Qixin rolled her eyes.

"You!" Lin Yaya blushed at Qiao Qixin's anger, but she couldn't say anything more dirty to Qiao Qixin.

She was speechless for a moment and said angrily: "You, as a mother, you have not fulfilled your mother's responsibilities at all! How shameful!"

Qiao Qixin was not annoyed and said calmly: "So what if I don't fulfill my responsibilities? Isn't there someone rushing to do it for me?"

Lin Yaya's brain was not bad, so she naturally understood the underlying meaning of Qiao Qixin's words.


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