The Pregnant Mommy Survive on Unlimited Supplies-Chapter 241: The 239 child can’t be saved
Chapter 241: The 239 child can’t be saved
Rich people aren’t fools, they certainly knew that donating to Qin Zhen was essentially creating profits for Hua Mi.
The world’s structure was about to change.
Now, by indirectly investing in Gong Yi and Hua Mi, once this couple developed their standing, their capital was bound to see good days.
Qin Zhen’s choice hadn’t been wrong.
She had simply seized the right moment.
At that time, outside the large tent, Mrs. Qin was with An Xiaoyu and a dozen other men, watching Qin Zhen get ready to board the vehicle.
Mrs. Qin whispered,
"This woman is out of her mind, giving away our supplies to Hua Mi for free."
She was beyond infuriated and immediately incited An Xiaoyu,
"Let’s go, we’ll confront her and demand an explanation."
As their group was expelled from Xiang City, the Xiang City Garrison even revoked their right to enter the city.
They couldn’t even stroll in Xiang City anymore; their ID cards were placed on a blacklist. If they tried to enter Xiang City, the alarm at the iron gates would buzz incessantly.
This meant they, these people, didn’t even have the privilege to enter Xiang City to procure supplies wholesale.
This was outright extermination.
So Mrs. Qin and the others had no choice but to closely follow Ma Zhixuan, as their group had been scattered, leaving only about a hundred people.
And among these hundred, Ma Zhixuan was the only one wealthy enough to manage to secure supplies.
Hence, Mrs. Qin and the others naturally clung to Ma Zhixuan and were willing to pay any price to tie their fate to his.
As a result, Mrs. Qin and An Xiaoyu and the others set up their pitiful little tents around the tents of Ma Yongchun and Ma Zhixuan.
They naturally all knew about Qin Zhen’s desire for a divorce, too.
An Xiaoyu hesitated a bit and muttered in a low voice,
"This is, after all, a top administrator from C City, she has people, she has supplies; let’s not go against her, shall we?"
"Aunt Qin, it’s better to keep out of trouble than to meddle."
Mrs. Qin was still insistent,
"At a time like this, if we don’t make things clear and get our supplies back, once she enters Xiang City, whom else can we turn to for supplies?"
"With the cold getting worse, I guess we won’t survive much longer; we’ll either starve or freeze to death."
At this time, the darker side of human nature was gradually revealing itself.
An Xiaoyu was still wavering, frightened by Hua Mi’s brutal ways, afraid that he might offend her.
But the other men, incited by Mrs. Qin, didn’t care about these concerns and began to stand up one by one.
One man, a few steps ahead of Qin Zhen, slapped the car door she had opened shut.
Qin Zhen’s secretary was startled,
"What are you doing?"
"What are we doing? You wretch, hand over the supplies, they’re ours!"
One man clenched his fist and swung it towards Qin Zhen.
More and more men gathered around, all from Ma Zhixuan’s group.
Behind these men, Mrs. Qin laughed at their misfortune and said to An Xiaoyu,
"See that? If you want to survive in this world, you have to be ruthless. Ma Yongchun is too kindhearted. His wife has conned him into this state, and he still lets her leave?"
In an extreme survival environment, showing mercy is like handing over your chance to live to someone else.
So there’s no room for mercy.
"Let’s detain Qin Zhen unless she hands over the supplies and withdraws her decision to divorce; otherwise, don’t release her."
Mrs. Qin was giving suggestions, and An Xiaoyu remained silent, which was as good as agreeing.
A few secretaries protected Qin Zhen, shielding her from the men spitting and shouting, preventing them from getting too close.
The chaos outside finally prompted Ma Yongchun and Ma Zhixuan to step out.
Ma Yongchun frowned as he saw Qin Zhen being surrounded by more and more men, and he scolded Ma Zhixuan,
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Ma Zhixuan looked toward Mrs. Qin and An Xiaoyu, just as clueless about what was happening.
Only after he walked over to get a grasp of the situation did he return to Ma Yongchun’s side with a look of smugness,
"Brother, these are my men, standing up for us."
See, his brother always said he was good for nothing, but now, even though he was left with just over a hundred people, he was still very capable.
They were the ones who intercepted Qin Zhen, these group members with resentments, unable to swallow the indignation.
So it was a spontaneous action by the group members.
Ma Yongchun frowned as he looked at Ma Zhixuan and then at Qin Zhen.
Up ahead, the noise was deafening, and Qin Zhen, along with the vehicle behind her, was utterly immobile.
She gazed through a sea of incensed survivors at Ma Yongchun, wondering if, as Ma Zhixuan’s elder brother, it was time for him to say something.
However, Ma Yongchun remained still, not moving.
Ma Zhixuan was the same; they both could adapt to this confrontational role even better than she could. At this moment, she was their enemy, whom they would crush by any means necessary.
Qin Zhen scoffed coldly to herself, realizing she had been too naive. She should have understood that once faces were torn, it was time to enter a state of extreme vigilance.
The men around her kept jeering,
"Return the supplies to us, you wretch, all you do is harm people."
"Did you team up with Hua Mi to cheat us out of our supplies?"
"If you don’t bring back the supplies and the divorce papers today, don’t even think about leaving."
Qin Zhen remained silent, head down, conserving her energy, the only thing she could do at this time.
Aunt Qin whispered at her side,
"What does her silence mean? She must be looking down on us, we need to teach her a lesson."
An Xiaoyu opened his mouth,
"Let’s drop it, she’s just a woman, and I heard she’s in her confinement. Just talk it out nicely."
However, Aunt Qin strongly disagreed,
"What about confinement? It’s not like no woman has been through it before; every woman goes through it. Don’t go soft over such a trifle."
Without anyone stopping it, the situation could easily spiral out of control.
Qin Zhen knitted her brows tightly, jostled by the crowd, her secretaries couldn’t protect her from the wrath of the people, no matter how closely they guarded her.
At that moment, a figure "thumped" onto the roof of the car behind Qin Zhen.
Hua Mi’s clear voice rang out,
"I can’t stand it anymore. Seriously, are you all courting death? Don’t you know where this is?"
This was the exterior of Xiang City’s gates, where the Garrison patrolled.
They learned no lessons at all; just chased out of Xiang City, they now stirred up trouble right outside.
Can’t they hold it together? If they can’t hold it, then let’s solve their problem in their own way!
A large group of people stared, astounded, at Hua Mi who had dropped onto the car roof from the sky, and there was a moment of silence.
Even Qin Zhen was shocked as she looked at Hua Mi, perched on the car right behind her with a bulging belly.
"You!!!!"
Qin Zhen shouted anxiously:
"What are you doing? This is dangerous, get out of here quickly."
She had suffered the pain of a premature delivery herself; her son was born at 6 months and now lay in an incubator, his life hanging by a thread.
Hua Mi was just over 4 months pregnant with twins; any mishap at this time could mean the babies wouldn’t survive.