Qiann Yan walked out of the house and was greeted by the sight of Mrs. Zhang weeping bitterly.
"Mother, I can't lose my fingers." Meng Wengan looked at Qiann Yan. "Once we get through this hardship, I'll study hard, and when I make something of myself in the future, I'll bring my sister out to enjoy a good life."
"Yan'er doesn't care for that kind of 'good life'." Mrs. Zhang screamed hoarsely. "Get out! Get out now!!"
"Mother, now that Father's got some strange illness and can't move, I'm the only man in this family, so this household is up to me." Meng Wengan straightened his back, pointed at where Qiann Yan stood, and said to the brothel Mother beside him, "Red Mother, this is my sister. See if she's worth anything?"
He looked as if he were pointing at a piece of merchandise.
Red Mother had planned to step forward to take a closer look, but to her surprise Qiann Yan moved fast, charging over and landing a punch squarely on Meng Wengan's face.
