"The internal strife within the Zhan family is something you wouldn't understand even if I told you. Although he's a close relative, my uncle showed him no mercy whatsoever. That man lost an arm and a leg and was sent to Africa. He'll probably suffer a fate worse than death for the rest of his life." Zhan Yin sighed, resting his chin on his hand. "My uncle is truly ruthless, so stay as far away from him as possible. Why are you thinking of doing something so foolish?"

Qiao Wanwan yawned. "You knew everything?"

"Xiang Yang told me to protect you."

Qiao Wanwan glanced at him and said, "You can't beat Zhan Jingting anyway, so be careful you don't become cannon fodder."

Zhan Yin retorted, "Qiao Wanwan, how dare you talk like that? Are you looking down on me? I'm still surnamed Zhan, how could I not protect you?"

"I don't need your protection, stay away from me."

"I won't!" Zhan Yin shamelessly moved closer to her. "I'm going to stick to you, so you won't not even know how my uncle ate you up!"

Qiao Wanwan: "......"

This person probably has some serious illness!

The first class in the morning was taught by Lin Mo. Qiao Wanwan listened attentively until her phone started vibrating, at which point she glanced at it.

It was a call from Jiangdong.

Qiao Wanwan ignored it, refused the call, and continued listening to the lesson.

Less than twenty minutes later, the classroom door was pushed open, and Jiang Dong rushed in.

Lin Mo frowned slightly. "What do you want? We're in class right now. Please leave."

Jiang Dong ignored him and nervously searched for something in the classroom. He quickly spotted Qiao Wanwan and rushed over. "Miss Qiao, I need your help. My husband has fallen ill. Please go and see him quickly."

Qiao Wanwan's fingertips trembled, but her face remained expressionless as she coldly said, "I'm still a student, my medical skills are limited, I can't help you, I won't go."

Jiang Dong was extremely anxious. "If you don't go, I'm afraid he won't make it through this!"

"What does this have to do with me?" Qiao Wanwan's eyes were full of determination. "You can leave now, or I'll call security."

Not to mention Jiang Dong, even Zhan Yin, who was standing to the side, looked at Qiao Wanwan in disbelief!

Lin Mo stepped forward, a hint of a smile flashing in his eyes. "Sir, please leave."

Having found no one to turn to for help, Jiang Dong dared not waste any more time and could only grit his teeth and turn to leave!

"Wanwan, are you alright?" Lin Mo asked.

"Of course it's okay." Qiao Wanwan smiled and raised her voice, "Sorry for disturbing everyone just now. I'll treat everyone to milk tea after class."

No one else objected, and the class quickly resumed.

At that time, in the master bedroom of Wutong Bay.

Zhan Jingting was in excruciating pain on the bed, his hands tightly clutching his short hair, his eyes bloodshot!

"Master Zhan, Jiang Dong called and said that Madam refused to come back to treat you. We must give you a sedative immediately, otherwise you won't be able to handle it!"

Zhan Jingting was taken aback. "What did you say?"

"I said we needed to be given a sedative immediately..."

"The sentence before that!"

The doctor was terrified, breaking out in a cold sweat. "Madam... she refuses to come back to treat you."

Zhan Jingting seemed to have suddenly forgotten the pain, and burst out laughing, "She hates me...she really has started to hate me..."

"Master Zhan..."

Zhan Jingting closed his eyes in despair. "Give me the injection."

"yes!"

......

During the break between classes, the milk tea that Qiao Wanwan ordered arrived on time.

She took a cup for herself, and the sweet liquid entered her mouth, but it couldn't suppress the bitterness in her heart.

"Qiao Wanwan, you're so heartless," Zhan Yin questioned from the side. "As the old saying goes, even a night of marriage brings a hundred days of kindness. Although my uncle betrayed you, don't forget you're not divorced yet. If he dies now, you'll become a widow!"

Qiao Wanwan handed him a cup of milk tea. "Drink it. Drinking it will shut you up."

Zhan Yin: "......"

"You still have the mood to drink milk tea?"

"Why am I not in the mood to drink?" Qiao Wanwan chewed on the pearls in her mouth. "I'm in a great mood right now. The worse he is, the happier I am."

Zhan Yin: "......"

"The old saying goes, 'The most poisonous heart is a woman's,' and it's certainly true."

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing, just pretend I farted!"

Qiao Wanwan ignored him and continued drinking her milk tea.

In the evening, Qiao Wanwan walked out of the school and saw Xiang Yang waiting at the gate in the distance.

Xiang Yang saw her too and immediately came forward to pull her away.

What are you doing?

"Boss, I want to take you to Wutong Bay to see Zhan Jingting."

"Are you crazy?" Qiao Wanwan frowned. "When did I say I was going to see him?"

"But he's dying. Jiang Dong says his condition is more serious this time than before!"

Qiao Wanwan pushed his hand away, "What does this have to do with me?"

"Boss, he's dying, aren't you willing to save him?"

"Whose side are you on? Have you forgotten how he treated me? Am I some kind of saint who would go and save him?"

Xiang Yang couldn't believe it. "Boss, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda! You weren't like this before!"

"The past is the past, and people always change," Qiao Wanwan said coldly. "Speaking of which, I should thank Zhan Jingting. If it weren't for him, how could I have grown up so quickly?"

"Boss, you've really changed. I never imagined that Zhan Jingting's matter would affect you so much..."

Qiao Wanwan remained noncommittal. "It seems you care about Zhan Jingting quite a bit. If you want to see him, go by yourself. I definitely won't go. I'll just take a taxi myself. You don't need to see me off."

Xiang Yang watched her get into the taxi, and remained in a daze for a long time.

A voice, tinged with laughter, suddenly came from behind, "Why bother making things difficult for her and inviting trouble?"

Xiang Yang's eyes turned cold as he turned to look at Lin Mo. "You're quite smug, aren't you?"

“I never expected Wanwan to become so cold-blooded. My only request is that she get a divorce, nothing more.”

"That's all?" Xiang Yang was furious. "Lin Mo, my boss used to be such a warm and kind person. Even when dealing with stray cats and dogs on the street, she had love and kindness in her heart!"

"Because of your interference, she has been betrayed and hurt, which is why she's ended up like this! I'm telling you, I will never forgive you!"

"Whether you forgive me or not has no effect on me," Lin Mo said with a faint smile. "All I want is Wanwan."

Xiang Yang was so angry that he couldn't speak. He glared at him fiercely with a warning look in his eyes, then got into the car and drove away.

Lin Mo was in a very good mood. He took out his phone and made a call, "Help me find out if Zhan Jingting is really having an episode today or if he's faking it."

"What's the point of investigating this?"

"Of course we need to investigate. How will we know when he'll die if we don't investigate...?"

Qiao Wanwan returned to her apartment, ate, exercised, and took a shower. Around nine o'clock, she called Cheng Zaozao and then sat on her bed reading.

The doorbell suddenly rang. Qiao Wanwan threw off the covers, put on her coat, and went to open the door, where she saw Zhan Jingting standing outside!