Reborn with a Space: Building a Fortune Amidst Famine

Su Yuanyuan cried and laughed at the same time. She cried because she saw her children, but she couldn't hold them, couldn't let them be close to her, couldn't keep them.

What made her happy was that the father and the three sons were safe. That was more important than anything else. She only wished for their safety; the rest didn't matter at all.

After crying and laughing, Su Yuanyuan collapsed onto the bed, completely drained.

Great joy and sorrow do this to a person. She felt completely sapped of strength.

Su Yuanyuan knew she must pull herself together. Her husband and children were still waiting for her. Whether they came back or she went to them, the family must be together.

Su Yuanyuan drank a cup of Spiritual Spring Water, then entered the space.

She sat down to eat, but having gone so long without food, she threw up after just a couple of mouthfuls.

Su Yuanyuan continued to eat, tears falling as she did.

She had to eat, there was still so much to do; she had to wait for the children, find a way, and seek revenge.

No one, no one could harm her family like this and get away with it.

The problems between them were their own business; whatever laws he broke, she didn't care. She would follow her own heart; otherwise, she could never vent the anger inside her.

Even forcing herself to eat, she still couldn't get any food down.

By dawn, she still packed up the house as usual, putting all their family's belongings into the space. They couldn't keep this house; after all, in the eyes of others, Tan Shaoting was dead.

Unless she joined too, but she was unwilling.

She packed everything up. Now she'd just stay here until she really couldn't anymore.

Now that Hou Wanzhong was here, she wouldn't leave.

Once she was ready, she went out. If she didn't make Hou Wanzhong infamous, she wouldn't go on living.

Walking down the street, everyone secretly watched her. Though no one said anything, Su Yuanyuan knew. Some kind-hearted people pitied her, while others took pleasure in her misfortune, and some even felt vengeful satisfaction.

She didn't care about others' opinions; as long as she wasn't provoked, it was fine. She acted like she didn't see them.

But if someone wasn't afraid of death and jumped out, she'd welcome the chance to vent her anger.

She arrived at what used to be Tan Shaoting's office.

Zhou Cong saw her coming and swallowed back whatever he was going to say.

"Sister-in-law."

"Mm, I'm here to pack up Tan Shaoting's things and arrange for someone. I want to see Hou Wanzhong."

"Sister-in-law, he's in the infirmary now."

"Who put him there?"

Zhou Cong remained silent. It was Leader Li who decided that.

"Li Changmao, huh?"

Zhou Cong nodded.

Su Yuanyuan put down everything. She went straight to Li Changmao's office, but he wasn't there; he was in a meeting.

Su Yuanyuan sneered and went directly to the conference room.

Everyone watched as Su Yuanyuan pushed the door open and walked in. The conference room fell silent; not a sound could be heard.

"Was it you who arranged for Hou Wanzhong?" Su Yuanyuan squinted at Li Changmao and asked.

"Sister-in-law, Leader Zeng called and insisted he must be kept alive."

"Did he have anything else to say?"

"Leader Zeng says everything is to follow your arrangements."

"Heh, 'follow my arrangements,' huh? If anyone interferes with Hou Wanzhong's matters again, I'll make them end up like this table."

Everyone watched as Su Yuanyuan's hand slammed down on the conference table, which began to fall apart.

Everyone was deeply shocked.

Some were even terrified, knowing Tan Shaoting was formidable, his methods brutally so. No one expected such a seemingly frail little wife to be just as fierce.

"Big sister-in-law, I meant nothing else," Li Changmao hurriedly explained.

Su Yuanyuan sneered, "This is my first time realizing Tan Shaoting misjudged someone, didn't he? And do you all think that without him, I'm powerless? Feel free to try."

"Get him out right now. Li Changmao, remember, he could raise you up; do you believe I can ensure you never see another sunrise?

And once I get my revenge, I'll leave.

Li Changmao, I know exactly the kind of person you are, how you got here, to this position.

Do you believe Tan Shaoting will definitely return? You'd better wait."

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, I truly meant nothing else; they above just said the man couldn't die."

"You don't need to explain it to me; we both know what's happening here.

If I don't see him in ten minutes, heh."

Su Yuanyuan left, and the conference room remained silent. Really, in any society, strength is esteemed.

What Su Yuanyuan just said, everyone here believed. She had that strength.

Su Yuanyuan went directly to the interrogation room, sitting there waiting.

Li Changmao absolutely didn't dare do anything. Now, Su Yuanyuan was like a bomb, trying her best to control her temper, but she wasn't afraid of causing trouble.

Zhou Cong came in, sitting far from Su Yuanyuan, but staying with her.

In less than ten minutes, Hou Wanzhong was brought in.

Su Yuanyuan sneered at the well-groomed man. She turned and went out, returning a moment later with a stick.

There were five or six people in the interrogation room. Su Yuanyuan sneered as she swung at Hou Wanzhong.

No one dared say a word, quietly watching from the side.

"So, now that Tan Shaoting is dead, you can only vent your anger like this, huh?"

Su Yuanyuan completely ignored him, thinking to herself that her husband and children would never die.

Even though Hou Wanzhong was brought to the infirmary, there was no way Su Yuanyuan would let him be treated. Now his limbs showed no response at all.

Ten minutes later, the stick broke. Su Yuanyuan sat down, not flushed or breathless,

"Zhou Cong, follow the protocol, find a few absolutely reliable people to record."

"Yes." Zhou Cong hurriedly ran out to find people.

Three people soon came in, including Daqing this time.

He stood dutifully behind Su Yuanyuan.

"Daqing, you handle the interrogation."

"Yes."

No matter what Daqing asked, Hou Wanzhong wouldn't talk.

Su Yuanyuan sneered, "Zhou Cong, another stick."

"Yes."

Su Yuanyuan applied another round of strikes.

When she sat down again, Hou Wanzhong was already on the brink of death.

"Are you pretending?

Daqing, when is Hu Zi coming back?"

"Sister-in-law, we've found out the location of the Hou Family members, rest assured, within ten days they will be back. Those who fled abroad have been caught at the border and are on their way back."

"Alright, then let's let Hou Wanzhong see his family."

Having said that, Su Yuanyuan stood up to leave.

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you everything you want to know."

Now Hou Wanzhong admitted that this woman was even more ruthless than Tan Shaoting. Luckily, nobody knew about his youngest son.