The Pregnant Mommy Survive on Unlimited Supplies
Chapter 193 - 191 You are my ancestor

Chapter 193: 191 You are my ancestor

Fang Huai had suffered at Hua Mi’s hands.

He pointed at Hua Mi, who was coming over from a distance while sticking close to the crowd, and said to the sharp-nosed, sunken-cheeked man,

"I owe all the debt, and you should ask her for it. She’s my niece."

"She’s the one I raised, and she hasn’t repaid the kindness of raising her. It will be easy for her to pay off some debts for me."

After saying that, Fang Huai’s thin body slipped into the crowd.

The sharp-nosed man was caught off guard and let Fang Huai slip away. He cursed softly,

"Damn it."

Then he looked at Hua Mi and directly blocked her way.

Hua Mi was taken aback, standing at the back of the crowd, looking up at this bold and reckless thug.

At this time, Liu Shengyuan had somewhat regained his senses.

Seeing that he was able to cooperate with the medical staff and get on the stretcher, Hua Mi planned to stroll around the stalls outside the city.

Because the capacity of Xiang City was limited, the threshold for entering Xiang City had risen.

Ordinary people and those with criminal records were no longer allowed to live in the city.

Those allowed to live in the city were talents from various fields, pregnant women, orphaned children without parents to care for them, and elderly people without mobility.

There were also vendors who could wholesale supplies but could not live in the city, as well as construction workers entering the construction teams.

Of course, the ordinary people who had entered the city early were not expelled from the city and could still live there.

As a result, a large number of survivors gathered outside Xiang City.

Where there were survivors, there would be small stalls, and these stalls often had many good things to unearth.

Hua Mi, taking a rare trip out of the city, intended to shop to her heart’s content but was stopped by someone.

She recognized the sharp-nosed, sunken-cheeked man in front of her.

After thinking for a while, she remembered—weren’t these men the ones who had been loitering outside her Lotus Shengxing Supermarket in the surveillance videos?

They were targeting her.

"Are you Fang Huai’s niece?"

The sharp-nosed man pulled out a promissory note from his pocket and unfolded it towards Hua Mi,

"This is the debt your uncle owes us. You pay it."

Hua Mi didn’t even look at the densely written note,

"Don’t you understand the logic of ’children paying for their parents’ debts’? Go find his daughter, why come to me? I don’t even know this man."

Of course she didn’t know him—it felt like a lifetime had passed.

If Fang Huai hadn’t survived and appeared before her in this life, Hua Mi wouldn’t even remember what Fang Huai looked like.

So, she wasn’t familiar with him, and she didn’t want any trouble.

Having said that, she tried to walk away.

But the sharp-nosed man extended his hand, blocking her path.

He looked at Hua Mi with a sleazy expression,

"This matter isn’t going to be resolved so easily. I’ve seen too many people who don’t pay their debts and pretend not to know us."

"I advise you to be honest. Either you pay back the money and materials for your uncle, or I’ll find you a job. With your looks, you won’t have to work many years before you can pay off all your uncle’s debts and materials."

The premise was that Fang Huai would not gamble again and continue to borrow.

However, that possibility was very slim.

They had been in the underworld for so long and had never seen a gambler truly quit gambling.

Most were cursing and swearing on the side that they would never gamble again, while on the other side they couldn’t resist the temptation and tried every means to gamble.

For gamblers, every gamble was the last one, and in each final gamble, they dreamed of making everything back with the next throw.

So, it was highly likely that Hua Mi would have to pay off Fang Huai’s debts for a lifetime.

Hua Mi raised an eyebrow, her eyes filled with mocking coldness.

Just as she was about to speak, a sturdy and broad chest pressed against her back.

A firm hand grasped Hua Mi’s shoulder, and Gong Yi’s voice sounded,

"Get behind me."

As he spoke, Gong Yi shielded Hua Mi’s body behind his own.

He stared at the man with a sharp-pointed face and thin cheeks across from him. Without opening his mouth, the sharpness in his eyes, like blades, caused the few street loafers opposite him to tremble all over.

The garrison commander insignia on the man’s shoulders shone brightly, no less impressive than the distant light show.

The sharp-faced man’s legs began to tremble,

"I, I, I didn’t say anything... You can’t just not pay your debts..."

He hadn’t even done anything to Hua Mi yet. Why had the commander shown up?

In reality, as long as Hua Mi helped Fang Huai repay the money and resources, she wouldn’t need to sell herself.

They had intercepted Hua Mi mainly to force her to take responsibility for Fang Huai’s gambling debts.

So what was the relationship between Hua Mi and Gong Yi? Why would Gong Yi come out at this time to stand up for Hua Mi?

"Repeat what you just said?"

Gong Yi took two steps forward and asked coldly and angrily,

"What were you going to have my wife do? What job were you going to introduce to my wife?"

My wife??? Not only were the sharp-faced men dumbfounded, but Hua Mi was also shocked.

She stood behind Gong Yi, lifted her fingertip, and poked Gong Yi’s back.

Since when had she become his wife? Weren’t they just a one-night stand?

Gong Yi ignored the tingling poking on his spine, only looking at the few street loafers opposite,

"In my jurisdiction, gambling and prostitution are strictly prohibited. Didn’t you know?"

As he spoke, Gong Yi snatched the IOU from the sharp-faced man’s hand, glanced at it casually,

"Such ugly handwriting."

He then returned it to the sharp-faced man and said coldly,

"Who should you really be asking to pay this debt?"

The sharp-faced men quickly realized, nodded, and bowed,

"We’ll go to Fang Huai, we’ll only ask Fang Huai for it, it has nothing to do with Madame."

"Get lost!"

Gong Yi barked, his eyes filled with ferocity.

The men scrammed into the crowd, disappearing in no time.

Hua Mi murmured from behind Gong Yi,

"Just letting them go like that? None of them even got hurt."

Wasn’t Gong Yi supposed to be standing up for her? No blood was even spilled. What kind of standing up was that?

She then saw Gong Yi, without saying a word, summon two garrison members and quietly instructed them,

"Dress in plain clothes, follow them, see how many they have, conduct a secret investigation, handle as needed without notifying me."

Killing a few street loafers here would make too much noise, and besides, these street loafers were becoming more and more, severely affecting the public order management of Xiang City and B city.

Their hazard was no lighter than earthquakes and Jelly Water.

Some street loafers didn’t just engage in petty theft; the crimes they committed were enough to warrant execution a hundred times over.

The problems Hua Mi might face are problems many women both inside and outside of Xiang City and B city have encountered.

But due to various external pressures, they couldn’t speak out.

Killing a few street loafers was futile; it would only cause the truly wicked to bury their crimes deeper.

It was better to move secretly, eliminate them one by one, and eradicate the cancer.

Hua Mi suddenly smiled broadly, continuing to poke Gong Yi’s spine,

"Big boss, I also want to go and kill, give me a position, I am the sharpest knife in your hand, I am the most formidable assassin in human history."

"You’re my ancestor."

Unable to bear it, Gong Yi turned sideways, grabbing Hua Mi’s hand,

"Settle down."