Soong Chuyi could not control Soong's mother's thoughts, and she could not do anything about Soong's mother's pestering either. The two of them had a fierce argument, and Soong Chuyi's attitude of refusing to contact Zhao Mucheng was very firm.

Soong's mother tried her best to persuade him, but to no avail. Finally, she broke off all pretenses of cordiality and said, "If you don't get married, how can our family have money? I worked so hard to raise you, and now it's time for you to pay me your respects. Either you go out with Young Zhao, or you send ten thousand yuan a month to our family."

She was trying to force her to death.

Soong Chuyi trembled. Ten thousand yuan. How many families in H City could earn more than ten thousand yuan a month? Wiping her face, she said in a deep voice, "I changed jobs. I don't have that much money."

"Change jobs?" Soong's mother opened her eyes wide and confirmed that Soong Chuyi was not coaxing her. Soong's mother howled, "You damn girl!"

She pointed at Soong Chuyi, as if she was so angry that she wanted to curse and couldn't think of what to say." What kind of job do you want? Didn't you say that the company was doing well a while ago? Did you make a mistake and get fired? ! "

Soong's mother had once persuaded Soong Chuyi to return to H City to work. In her opinion, Soong Chuyi could not be too far away from her, or her daughter's idea would get bigger and bigger. That was the truth. The reason she agreed to let Soong Chuyi stay hundreds of kilometers away from her was because her daughter was far away and her salary was high.

Soong Chuyi had changed her job at this point, so it didn't matter where she went. She glared at Soong Chuyi and asked, "How much do you get for the new job every month?"

"Eight thousand."

"What a sin ~" Soong's mother couldn't accept the number. "You still have the face to change jobs? The family is in so much trouble, how can eight thousand yuan survive?"

This was not even half of her original salary. Soong's mother turned the beads in the blink of an eye, and her voice became louder and louder. She had made up her mind to take Soong Chuyi back to her hometown today.

She stuffed money into the matchmaker's hands and married this damn girl to Little Zhao. Once the betrothal gift was in her hands, all the difficulties in the family were gone.

"Pack your things. Come back to my hometown with me tomorrow."

Soong Chuyi shook her wrist and refused to cooperate, "I'm not going back."

Soong's mother's grip was strong as she dragged Soong Chuyi into the bedroom. Soong Chuyi refused to move. She opened the small wardrobe and grabbed the clothes inside, throwing them onto the bed. By the time Soong Chuyi stopped her, her eyes were already red from anxiety as she pushed and pushed.

Soong's mother said righteously, "You still have the nerve to hang around with that little salary? Don't you need money for rent?" He might as well go home with her and get married.

Soong Chuyi could not stop her. She could only watch Soong's mother shake her things into a mess. Soong Chuyi simply packed her things and left.

She didn't go home all night. Instead, she stayed at the hotel and rested. Her phone was quiet because she had blacklisted Soong's mother, but she was still panicking.

She didn't concentrate on her work during the day. She was afraid Soong's mother would ask her for the address of her new studio, and she was afraid Soong's mother would make a scene and lose her job. She really wasn't as brave as she seemed.

In fact, she was afraid of dying. Soong Chuyi covered her face and refused to cry, afraid that her colleagues would look at her differently, afraid that she would fall into Soong's mother's hands and lose her freedom.

Soong Chuyi's shoulders finally relaxed after a day had passed. She locked the studio door and went home. When she stopped at the door, she didn't dare to open it. Just then, a neighbor came out to dump trash. Soong Chuyi's hand trembled. She was afraid that she would notice something wrong, so she slowly took out her key.

Soong Chuyi stood outside, unable to hear what was going on inside. The soundproofing of the door was good, but Soong Chuyi knew that the neighbors' soundproofing was not very good. The argument yesterday must have been heard. In the face of the neighbors' greetings, her smile was forced.