The Fu Family would never allow Fu Ziqian to die hanging on her tree.
As long as she disagrees, the Fu Family would definitely have Fu Ziqian marry another woman.
She just needs to hold on for a while, and things will be fine.
Qiao Chuchu quietly returned to the military compound... slinking around like a thief, worried about running into enthusiastic old men asking her when she and Fu Ziqian would hold their wedding banquet.
She didn't want to hold a wedding banquet with Fu Ziqian at all.
She only wanted to carve the meat off of Fu Ziqian and use it as snacks with her wine.
Qiao Chuchu cautiously and sneakily returned to the Qiao Family. Grandpa Qiao had gone out to play chess with his old comrades and hadn't come back yet.
Qiao Chuchu found a suitcase and quickly started packing her things...
Initially, Qiao Chuchu only planned to pack a bit, but as she packed randomly... she ended up with several large boxes.
They were all her clothes and shoes.
