Seeing that Lady Beigong had not the slightest intention of giving money, Mother Qiao stepped forward, moved closer to her, and said, "Then... then four thousand. Just four thousand, and Qianning can stay at your house, the child can be the Beigong Family's. I guarantee! I swear the child is the flesh and blood of the Beigong Family."
"Enough!" Qianning cried out with all her strength, "Mom, I'm telling you now, this child isn't Beigong Cang's! It's not!" After saying that, she walked briskly out of the hall. She was really very tired. She had no strength to stay there any longer.
Behind her was the laughter of Lady Beigong, "As I said, Mrs. Qiao, our family is not a charity that specifically shelters women who get pregnant before marriage. Just like Qiao Qianxue, Qiao Qianning and all that."
