Eighty's Military Marriage: The Disliked Me Became the Richest Man in the City

Originally the female CEO of a high-end catering brand, Xia Enruo drowned while vacationing in Hainan to watch the underwater starry sky and transmigrated to the 1980s. Her past life was full of gl...

Chapter 290 Jiang Pei's First Aid

When a wall falls, everyone pushes it down. Without Commander Hao's favor, Jiang Pei naturally wouldn't tolerate her as before, and she could only endure being bullied.

Jiang Pei became increasingly confused, and the intense heat on her head made her start talking nonsense.

Hearing this, his roommate got up and woke up the others as well.

"What's wrong with her now? She's like she's possessed, talking nonsense."

The girls were already timid, and seeing Jiang Pei close her eyes and talk nonsense sent chills down their spines.

"Let's go closer and listen to what she's saying?"

The group walked to Jiang Pei's bedside, where a faint, strange smell still lingered.

Someone pinched their nose and said:

"How can there still be a smell? This smell is like a persistent ghost; it still has a strange odor after all this time."

Didn't you say she had taken a shower?

Shh! Keep your voice down! Listen to what she's saying.

Jiang Pei muttered:

"Xia Enruo, you despicable bastard, you deserve to die. I'm going to... I'm going to kill you."

I'll remember you all, everyone in the cultural troupe. You dare to laugh at me, Jiang Pei? When I make a comeback, I'll make you regret it.

I'll outshine you all one by one, and get you all kicked out of the performing arts troupe! You gossipy bitches, all you do is talk nonsense!!!

Jiang Pei blurted out everything she was thinking, completely unaware that her comrades were gathered around her, trying to find out what was going on!

Upon hearing this, the group became furious.

"Even when he's sick, he still doesn't forget to hurt others."

"That's right, Sister Enruo really did a good deed but got no reward. She gave her food but the person didn't appreciate it and even tried to kill her. That kind of person is really wicked."

"She's been swaggering around in our group for so many years, and none of us haven't had to live under her thumb every day. Just because she's the top performer, even if we talk to the group leader, we'll be silenced."

We've really suffered enough.

"That's right. Last time when she was dancing, she pushed me for no reason and my knees were scraped. Even asking Hao Tuan for help was useless. She still managed to suppress me."

“I’ve been there too. Now she’s ruined herself and is trying to drag us down with her, as if we’re the ones who caused her to be like this. She’s inhuman.”

How could our regiment have such a heartless and ungrateful comrade?

"If she gets a chance to turn things around in the future, who knows how she'll bully us!"

"That's right, I think we should just leave her alone and let her fend for herself."

Several girls, still unable to bear it, asked:

"What if something goes wrong? If the leaders find out, we'll all be punished."

"That's right. If Hao Tuan finds out we didn't help her, even if she's not as arrogant as before, it's still a human life."

The leaders stopped them, saying:

"Alright, alright. Will a fever kill you? Besides, if you don't tell me and I don't tell you, who will know?"

We'll just say we were sound asleep and didn't know what happened, then who can blame us?

I think you're all just bastards, used to being bullied every day. Now that she's not bullying you, you're actually pitying her.

"Whoever wants to help can help, I don't care. But when she gets better, don't come crying to yourselves when she bullies you; you'll only make things worse for yourselves."

"Yes, I don't care."

"I don't care!"

Some people simply went back to their own beds and continued sleeping.

The remaining people looked at each other, then returned to their beds without saying a word.

"Jiang Pei, you deliberately pushed me down when you were dancing back then, now let me lend you a hand!"

The man walked to the window, gently pushed it open a crack, and a gust of cold wind rushed in.

Jiang Pei's bed was right under the window, so she was the first to catch a chill.

"Aren't you running a fever? This will help cool you down!"

After saying that, he went back to his bed and covered his head.

The next morning, Gu Shaoxuan packed his belongings and put them in the trunk of his car.

Leading Xia Enruo and Gu Shaoying, who were carrying the child, they walked towards the cafeteria.

A military vehicle roared past, kicking up dust as it sped away.

A moment later, Yuan Qiang arrived in a military vehicle and saw Gu Shaoxuan slam on the brakes and rolled down the window.

"Yuan Qiang, what's wrong with you in such a panic?"

Yuan Qiang held a steamed bun in his hand and took a bite, clearly indicating that he hadn't had time to eat.

"Old Gu, don't you know? Jiang Pei from the cultural troupe was found to be seriously ill this morning. She was confused, and her mouth and eyes were crooked. She probably had a stroke while sleeping."

The car that just left was the one that took her to the city hospital for emergency treatment. Lu Tuan asked me to go with them to check on her condition.

I'm on my way there; I haven't even had breakfast yet, so I just grabbed two steamed buns from the cafeteria.

"Is that so? Alright, you go ahead. We'll meet back in the city. We'll head back after breakfast."

Yuan Qiang floored the gas pedal and sped off.

After hearing this, Gu Shaoying gestured to her sister-in-law and quietly asked while her brother was walking ahead:

"Sister-in-law? These food combinations are so incompatible? They can even cause a stroke?"

Xia Enru shook her head; she knew it wasn't that powerful.

"The two are unrelated. At most, it will just give her a bit of diarrhea! As for the stroke, it has nothing to do with what she ate yesterday."

"Why is she like this? She seems quite ill and very worried."

"Who knows? You saw it when you went backstage to deliver food yesterday. Jiang Pei has made many enemies in the art troupe, and not many people have a good word to say about her."

Didn't you see the expressions on her other comrades' faces? They all looked down on her. Who knows who she offended last night?

Given her lack of popularity, it's likely that if she had even a minor headache or fever, no one would be willing to help her!

This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!