She really wanted to kill An Ran, but so what?
If it weren’t for An Ran’s relentless pressure, how could she have done such a stupid thing without any regard for the consequences?
It’s not the first ti she has privately embezzled dicine funds under the guise of free clinics, but this ti the amount was enormous.
But if it weren’t for An Ran, how would her transaction with the director of Qingfeng Town Health Center have been exposed to a third party?
She knew very well that if her dealings with the director were discovered, she would likely no longer be welcod at Nan University. Not just Nan University, but no school or hospital would accept a teacher or physician with such a blemish.
If she couldn’t be a teacher or doctor, what else could she do? She feared this would be the end of her life.
Moreover, if the amount was considered during sentencing, she might face imprisonnt. She didn’t want to go to jail, so she planned to take action while An Ran was hospitalized.
For a doctor, killing soone is all too easy.
But she never imagined that her ticulously planned operation would be uncovered by Mu Xingfeng.
"Wang Jiaqi, don’t think everyone’s mind is as dirty as yours. The man you talk about behind my back is my husband, my lawful husband, and everything I do is not because of him, but my conscience, Wang Jiaqi. You’re not fit to be a teacher at Nan University, embezzling dicines from the elderly with such actions. Lastly, I must tell you, Wenshan Group is mine, so I have the right to be responsible for the dicines I contribute."
After she finished speaking, An Ran turned and left the security office.
Wang Jiaqi stared at the girl’s silhouette outside the window for a long ti, unsettled, her words echoing in his ears: that’s her husband, Wenshan Group is hers.
Impossible, impossible...
Wang Jiaqi muttered to himself, collapsing to the ground as if possessed.
By the ti he returned to the residential building, it was already past lunchti, so An Ran simply invited Liu Hu to co ho for a al.
Since buying groceries was inconvenient, she had bought plenty yesterday; anyway, the fridge at ho was big enough to last a couple of days.
Liu Hu initially planned to just have a casual al, but upon hearing An Ran’s invitation, he couldn’t move his feet anymore.
He had tasted An Ran’s cooking before, which was a hundred tis better than the food at the Guard Team canteen, and his stomach was growling with hunger, unable to resist the temptation.
Yet he couldn’t help but worry about their team leader’s petty nature. He feared Mu Xingfeng might hold him accountable afterward. He could imagine that if Captain Mu found out he was eating a al cooked by his wife, he’d definitely have a serious talk with him with his sandbag-sized fists.
An Ran noticed Liu Hu’s hesitance and, with sparkling eyes, smiled, "I say, Liu Hu, are you worried that Mu Xingfeng will co after you if he finds out?"
"Sister-in-law, you really get our team leader," Liu Hu chuckled bashfully.
"Pff," An Ran laughed out loud, "Liu Hu, look at you, being so timid. It’s just a al at my house, are you afraid Mu Xingfeng will eat you alive? Besides, the canteen doesn’t have anything left now, and you can’t go hungry, right? Co on, don’t worry, your team leader isn’t that stingy."
With that, An Ran entered the residential building first.
Unable to resist the warm invitation and the allure of good food, Liu Hu followed her into the building, though he couldn’t help but think to himself: who’s saying my team leader isn’t stingy? It depends on the matter; when it cos to his wife, he’s stingier than anyone else.
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