Mu Xingfeng was truly scared this ti. When he found out that An Ran and Shen Wenxuan were locked in together, his brain almost couldn’t function, and his breathing seed to stop.
If An Ran and Shen Wenxuan were to really get involved with each other during Wenxuan’s and his sister’s engagent ceremony, the consequences would be sothing he couldn’t bear.
Although he believed in Shen Wenxuan and his sister’s feelings, as a man, he clearly felt that Shen Wenxuan had special feelings for An Ran.
He couldn’t quite describe what these feelings were, only knowing they were different from how he treated other won.
Moreover, Shen Wenxuan had already drunk quite a lot at that ti.
Later, when he learned that Shen Wenxuan had been drugged by Feng Jingjing, he beca even more fearful.
He knew how potent that drug was. He always thought highly of his self-control, yet even he had lost control and violated An Ran, who he barely knew at the ti, under the influence of that drug.
Shen Wenxuan had drunk so much alcohol by then. The result of a drunken Wenxuan being drugged again was sothing he dared not imagine...
As a narcotics officer, Mu Xingfeng had seen too many addicts and always hated drug dealers. Yet now, he wished he could legally bring those who sold knock-out drugs to justice.
He hated the one who drugged her, but he also blad An Ran for not knowing how to protect herself.
The more Mu Xingfeng thought about it, the angrier he got. His words beca more hurried and almost scolding.
"An Ran, regardless of whether you were inexperienced before or just naive, from now on, please take a good look at the society you’re in. It’s far more complicated than you imagine. Not every ti you’ll be this lucky, not every ti you’ll have soone to rescue you in ti. Don’t rely on others. Relying on others is less than relying on yourself. At any given ti, the most reliable person can only be you yourself."
An Ran stood at the stairs, gripping the railing so hard that her knuckles were visibly clear, and her fingertips turned white. Yet no matter how white they were, they couldn’t compare to her pale face.
"I’m sorry, Instructor Mu, for bothering you again. I’ll be more careful in the future." After a brief silence, An Ran suddenly spoke, trying hard to hold back her tears.
"Also, if possible, may I return to Nan’an?" An Ran continued, "I believe the problems around you have been resolved, Instructor Mu. For the money I owe, please give a bit more ti and I will return it as soon as possible."
With just these two short sentences, An Ran used all her strength. After finishing, she went upstairs without looking back.
Mu Xingfeng was slightly stunned. That wasn’t what he ant. He was just angry at her for not protecting herself. He never thought about making her leave.
"Ranran..."
Mu Xingfeng wanted to say more, but the bedroom door upstairs had already closed.
An Ran leaned against the bedroom door, and her tears finally fell.
The witch was right; she was indeed a bad luck girl. She had been a jinx from the mont she was born, cursing everyone around her, from her unseen mother to her loving grandmother. Everyone who cared for her and loved her t with a bad end.
Is it now Instructor Mu’s turn?
Instructor Mu treated her so well, saving her from danger ti and ti again, bringing her to the Mu Family, giving her warmth that she hadn’t felt in eighteen years. But all she brought to him was chaos, bringing disaster to his family, leaving her with no face to stay in the Mu Family any longer.
Instructor Mu was right; at any ti, the most reliable person is yourself. She couldn’t drag Instructor Mu down anymore.
She was inherently an ill-fated person. Soone as outstanding as Instructor Mu wasn’t soone she should entangle with. How could soone like her deserve Instructor Mu? She was just too greedy.
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