Marital conflicts, Sun Chan found it hard to persuade them, feeling very awkward.

At that moment, the child suddenly started crying. Wang Dabao hurriedly picked up the child and gently rocked him: "My son, Bao, my treasure."

The child quickly quieted down, biting his finger and smiling at him. Wang Dabao was even happier, indeed father and son are connected at heart.

Guihua remained calm, didn't get angry, and even picked up a bowl of porridge and started drinking slowly.

"Guihua, I was wrong..." Wang Dabao moved closer, only to be pushed aside by Guihua.

"I have nothing to say, let's get a divorce. I'll keep the child, and you go have one with that fox spirit."

Wang Dabao, anxious and scratching his ears, slapped himself hard: "Wife, with you like this, you can hit me or curse me, just please don't divorce me."

Guihua spat disdainfully and didn't even look at him.

Sun Chan quickly made an excuse and left. Let them talk it out themselves.

Sun Chan thought Wang Dabao probably hadn't eaten, so she bought some buns and fried dough sticks. She ate a few sticks alone in the hospital courtyard, waited for about an hour, and then returned, seeing the couple talking and laughing while looking at their child. It seemed the storm had passed. Reflecting, she understood, this was the 80s; divorce wasn't easy, especially with interests involved.

Sun Chan smiled and walked over, placing the food beside the table: "Brother, have some please."

"Thank you so much! Your name is Sun Chan, right?" Wang Dabao smiled: "Thank you so much for the past few days! We're being discharged today, I'm taking her back for confinement. I'll remember your great kindness for the rest of my life." He did not hold back, grabbing a bun and eating it heartily.

Sun Chan smiled and said: "I didn't do much, it's better to rest at home than in the hospital. It's busy here, and not warm."

She took out the remaining few tens of money from her pocket: "I've kept track of expenses for meals and other things over these days, see..."

Guihua reached out to stop her arm: "If you really consider me a sister, keep it. You saved my life; we haven't even given you a thank-you fee."

Sun Chan initially refused, struggling for a while, and then, feeling slightly embarrassed, accepted it, feeling like the money was burning in her hand.

"Then, sister and brother, I will leave now. I'll visit you when I get a chance."

"Don't go! Didn't I say I'd introduce you to a job? You should go later."

Sun Chan was taken aback: "Huh, what did you say?"

"Don't worry, the place I'm recommending is good, it's a sanatorium in X City. The work environment and benefits are nice, and I've seen you take care of people very well. I've been thinking in the past few days about how to help you; isn't this place quite suitable? My brother from my maiden family manages a few things there, you just go, and I'll call my brother downstairs later to arrange." Guihua said cheerfully.

Sun Chan hurriedly waved her hand: "No way, sister. I'm not educated, and I'm from the village, how could I get into such a good place?"

Wang Dabao also said: "You saved my wife's life, it's only right we help you. When I wasn't here, I heard you took good care too. We couldn't thank you enough."

Sun Chan was a bit worried, afraid her education wasn't sufficient.

Guihua laughed and patted her hand: "Rest assured, people with enough education don't want to go, and without education, they can't get in; you're not worse than them, just go."

Sun Chan was very surprised; just because she helped someone briefly, she had the chance to get a good job opportunitiy.

She thanked them, and Guihua gave her the address of the sanatorium.

Guihua grasped her hand, repeatedly telling her the address of her home: "Just in the suburban village of this city, everyone in our village is named Wang, you'll know by asking."

"Alright, I'll definitely visit if I have time."

Wang Dabao prepared for his wife and child to be discharged, and Sun Chan departed. It was already afternoon, as dusk approached, she realized she could only go tomorrow, so she found a room in the previous guest house. While paying, she noticed a man acting suspiciously beside her, constantly watching her as she held her money handkerchief.

Sun Chan looked at him cautiously; he was in his thirties, somewhat chubby, with a fierce expression, unsure of when he started following her. Sun Chan didn't say much, directly went to her room, and locked the door from inside.

She nervously listened to the sounds outside, and sure enough, heard footsteps and faint door pushing sounds.

Sun Chan shouted: "Who's there?"

The person didn't respond, walked away directly, and Sun Chan heard a door opening sound, likely from a close distance.

Sun Chan's heart thumped: is he watching her?

She had about a hundred yuan in the handkerchief, with what's left from Wang Dabao and wife, combined with what she brought. But she kept the large bills in a pocket close to her body, and the money handed over for the room was only three to five small bills, yet still got noticed.

Sun Chan was extremely nervous, didn't dare leave the room, but the call of nature couldn't be ignored, when the night came she needed the restroom. However, the guest house's restroom was outside.

She wanted to endure it, but by midnight couldn't hold it anymore, quietly pushed open the door, walked out, locked the door, and swiftly ran towards the restroom with the key. What was a short corridor felt like a long, arduous journey to her.

She was still panting from the exertion while using the restroom.

Returning, she looked around and saw no one in the corridor, then went back to the room, everything was quiet.

Just when Sun Chan relaxed, ready to open the door, she felt a chill on her neck, then a hand covered her mouth and nose. A low voice sounded near her ear: "If you want to live, come with me! Where's your money, I need to search you thoroughly!"

His tone was extremely vulgar, then started pulling Sun Chan toward an opposite room. The knife was constantly drawing against her neck!

Sun Chan felt her scalp tingle, this person wanted not only money but intended to harass her!

She knew clearly she mustn't follow into the room; otherwise, things would be bad. She suddenly jabbed his stomach with her elbow and bit his hand. He groaned in pain.

Sun Chan screamed: "Help…"

Unfortunately, she only uttered one word before being covered again.

The man angrily kicked her, forcibly dragging her inside: "Behave, or I'll undress you right here! It'll be you embarrassed!"

Were she another girl, she might've been terrified, but Sun Chan had lived two lives, understood life and death, how could she be scared?

She constantly struggled, firmly grasping the doorknob, refusing to comply.

His knife rose: "You bitch, aren't you afraid of dying?!"

Sun Chan glared at him with eyes full of hatred: "If I die, you won't escape either!"