Rebirth in the XNUMXs: The Hot Mom is in Charge

Li Huimin felt even more frightened when she heard Jiang Minghui's voice. She tried to stay calm.

Even though my heart was filled with panic: "I'm not going back! I have a job now and I don't need you to take care of me!"

A sarcastic smile appeared on Jiang Minghui's face, and he approached Li Huimin step by step: "Do you think you can be independent? Stop dreaming, you are my wife, you have to listen to me."

Li Huimin's eyes flashed with resistance: "I'm not your thing! I want my own life!"

Jiang Minghui's expression turned cold. He reached out and grabbed Li Huimin's arm roughly, his voice low: "Don't force me! Come home with me, don't make things ugly."

Li Huimin tried her best to break away, but Jiang Minghui's strength was too strong and she couldn't get rid of his control.

Her heart was filled with helplessness and tears flowed down involuntarily.

She silently prayed in her heart that someone would come to save her. She didn't want to go back to that violent home.

Li Huimin's crying sound was particularly harsh in the quiet alley.

Her tears fell silently, but Jiang Minghui's rough behavior attracted the attention of passers-by.

Pedestrians on the street began to stop and look at them curiously.

Some passers-by showed concerned expressions and stopped to watch, trying to figure out what was going on.

They whispered and discussed the unexpected situation.

A middle-aged woman came closer and asked in a worried voice: "Miss, are you okay? Do you need our help?"

Jiang Minghui noticed the gazes of the people around him, and his expression became more gloomy.

He pulled Li Huimin hard and tried his best to keep his voice low, but he revealed his impatience: "It's not a big deal. Outsiders don't need to take care of family matters."

Li Huimin tried his best to raise his head, his eyes full of pleading: "Please, please save me, he will."

Before she could finish her words, she was rudely interrupted by Jiang Minghui.

Jiang Minghui pulled her and said to the people around him: "Let's all disperse. There's nothing to see. This is our family's business."

Although several kind-hearted passers-by wanted to step forward to help, under Jiang Minghui's threatening gaze, they finally chose to give in and left helplessly.

Jiang Minghui looked at the passers-by around him and felt increasingly annoyed. He grabbed Li Huimin's arm, pulled her hard, and kept muttering: "Go home quickly, don't embarrass yourself here."

Li Huimin suddenly struggled hard, trying to get rid of Jiang Minghui's control.

Her movements were quick and decisive, and in a moment, she actually broke free from Jiang Minghui's hand.

"Let me go!" Li Huimin shouted loudly. She turned around and wanted to run away, but Jiang Minghui reacted faster.

He quickly reached out and grabbed Li Huimin's collar and pulled her roughly.

His face was gloomy and his tone was full of threats: "Where do you want to run? Go home!"

Li Huimin struggled and tried to escape again, but Jiang Minghui was too strong and she couldn't get away.

Her tears kept flowing, and her voice was full of despair: "I won't go back, let me go!"

Jiang Minghui suddenly calmed down amid Li Huimin's constant struggle, and his voice became more cunning and sinister: "Give me money, or come back with me, you choose."

A trace of fear and helplessness flashed in Li Huimin's eyes. She knew in her heart that even if she gave her money, Jiang Minghui would not let her go easily.

But in order to get out of the predicament at hand, she had no choice. Trembling, she took out the ten yuan Shen Qingyue had just given her from her pocket and handed it to Jiang Minghui: "This is the only one I have, take it."

Jiang Minghui took the money, a glimmer of greed flashed in his eyes. He glared at Li Huimin fiercely and said mockingly: "It seems that you are living a good life and can still make money."

Li Huimin's heart was filled with anger and sadness, but she knew that it was useless to argue at this time.

She only hoped to get rid of Jiang Minghui's entanglement as soon as possible.

A sly smile appeared on Jiang Minghui's face. His eyes were full of greed, and he was already thinking about how to use the money.

He looked at Li Huimin with a proud sarcasm in his tone: "For the sake of the money, I won't embarrass you today. Remember, don't let me catch you again in the future."

After saying that, Jiang Minghui let go of Li Huimin's hand. He turned and left, walking briskly, as if he was already imagining victory at the gambling table.

Jiang Minghui's figure gradually disappeared at the end of the alley, leaving Li Huimin sitting alone on the cold ground, tears sliding silently down his cheeks.

Li Huimin hugged her knees and buried her head between them. Her body trembled slightly, and her tears fell on the ground, forming a small water mark.

Her mind was in confusion. On the one hand, she regretted giving away the money she had just earned. On the other hand, she felt powerless because she could not escape Jiang Minghui's control.

Li Huimin raised his head, his eyes were red and swollen, and there was a trace of despair in his eyes.

She knew that she couldn't just give up. In order to prevent her son from becoming like Jiang Minghui, and for the glimmer of hope, she had to be strong.

She wiped away her tears and tried to steady her breathing. She stood up, although her steps were a little staggering, there was already a hint of determination in her eyes.

Li Huimin took a deep breath, adjusted his clothes, and then slowly walked out of the alley and headed in the direction of the bakery.

She knew that she couldn't give up, even if it was to fight for a better future for her son.

Early the next morning, Li Huimin came to Shen Qingyue's house with firm determination.

Her eyes revealed that last night's incident did not break her determination, but instead strengthened her decision to learn weaving.

Shen Qingyue saw Li Huimin's arrival and greeted her with a smile: "Huimin, good morning. You came really early today."

Li Huimin nodded, with persistence in his eyes: "Good morning, sister-in-law, I want to learn to weave as soon as possible."

Shen Qingyue smiled and patted Li Huimin on the shoulder, encouraging her: "Very good, this attitude will definitely bring about good results."

Shen Qingyue led Li Huimin into the house, briefly tidied up the space next to the textile machine, and then began to guide Li Huimin to continue learning textile technology.

After Shen Qingyue explained some basic operating skills, she was ready to leave to deal with the matters of the new factory: "Huimin, today I have to go and sort out the matters of the new factory with the neighbors. You practice here first, and if you have any questions, just remember Come down and I’ll answer it for you when I come back.”

Li Huimin nodded seriously, feeling even more grateful to Shen Qingyue: "Sister-in-law, thank you. I will study hard."

Shen Qingyue packed up her things and prepared to go out.

Before Shen Qingyue left home, she cleverly slipped the ten yuan from her hand and let it fall in the corner of the door.

Her movements were quick and subtle, as if she had dropped them accidentally.

She had some considerations in mind. This was not only a small test for Li Huimin, but also to observe whether she had really changed.

Shen Qingyue turned around and said to Li Huimin with a smile: "I'm leaving, Huimin."