Fu Yingying's complexion was pale outside the door. With a 'snap', the envelope she was holding fell to the ground. This noise quickly alarmed the two people inside. Sun Yiming turned his head and asked, 'Who?' Sun Yiming saw Fu Yingying standing by the door. He froze completely. Damn it, why did Fu Yingying come over without saying hello? This was his money bag, and he didn't want to lose it. Sun Yiming quickly got dressed and said, 'Yingying, listen to my explanation!' Fu Yingying looked at Sun Yiming with red eyes, tears brimming in her eyes, and then she turned and ran. Sun Yiming chased after her, but Fu Yingying's figure had already disappeared. He was extremely anxious. How could his affair with Zhao Qian be discovered just like that? 'Yingying!' Sun Yiming still wanted to chase after her. But at this moment, a slender figure appeared. Su Ci walked out from the shadows. Sun Yiming was startled, 'It's you!' Su Ci didn't answer him, but simply pointed her gaze at the envelope on the ground that contained the money, 'Yingying came to give you the money, twenty thousand yuan. Don't you want it?' Want it! How could he not want it! Sun Yiming squatted down to pick up the money. But at this moment, a foot stepped on his hand, pressing down forcefully. Sun Yiming stiffened and then looked up. In his current posture, he was squatting, and Su Ci looked down at him from above, her clear eyes filled with a cold, shattered light. She slowly said, 'That's right. If you're going to live off a woman, you should do it properly. Living off a woman doesn't mean being tough, but squatting down. Remember that?' Sun Yiming's face changed drastically, 'You!'

At this moment, Zhao Qian walked out, smiling triumphantly, 'Su Ci, I've taken that ugly girl Yingying's boyfriend, and now you, the ugly girl, have jumped out to avenge your friend?' Su Ci pulled back her foot and snatched the envelope from Sun Yiming's hand. She blinked her feather-like eyes, looking at Zhao Qian with a half-smile, half-laugh, 'Zhao Qian, if you have a bad stomach and like to eat soft rice, just say so. As long as you say the word, we'll give the soft rice to you.' What? Zhao Qian's face instantly turned as black as coal. Then Su Ci walked up to her and whispered in a voice that could kill without compensation, 'Congratulations, Zhao Qian, you have successfully obtained the custody of this soft rice.' After saying that, Su Ci left. Zhao Qian, who had been smug before, now jumped up like a lit firecracker after Su Ci's words... Su Ci! Fu Yingying ran on the street, tears continuously falling from her eyes, wetting her entire face. At this moment, her phone rang; it was a call from her father, Fu Tianlin. She pressed the button to answer, and Fu Tianlin's voice quickly came through, 'Hello, Yingying, where are you now? You're not with that mother and son again, are you?' Fu Yingying started to cry, sobbing. On the other end, Fu Tianlin stiffened, because his daughter had a birthmark on her face since childhood, so their Fu family cherished this daughter especially. 'Yingying, what's wrong, why are you crying?' 'Daddy,' Fu Yingying choked up in sadness, 'Why do I have a birthmark on my face, when no one else does? Why only me?'

"Yingying, Daddy said that we should calmly accept everything fate bestows upon us..." "I don't want to accept it, because I have a birthmark on my face. Everyone calls me an ugly monster behind my back. No one likes me. Does being ugly mean I don't have the right to love and be loved?" "Yingying!" With two beeps, Fu Yingying hung up the phone directly. ... When Su Ci went downstairs, she didn't see Fu Yingying. At this moment, a luxury business car sped over; Mrs. Fu had arrived. "Cici, have you seen Yingying? Yingying is missing, we are all looking for Yingying!"