After complaining, Jiang Ranli fell silent again, his delicate brows slightly furrowed.

In the past two days, no matter whether she asked Wang Ma, Wu Yanqing or Jiang Fan, as long as she mentioned Yinzhen, they either changed the subject or made an excuse to "escape". Their behavior was really abnormal.

Did something else happen after I fainted that day? Did Yinzhen not go to save me at all, but just happened to go to Xu Wanshan's mansion?

Thinking of this, Jiang Ranli felt a little depressed. She thought that the relationship between her and Yinzhen could finally be improved a little bit, but now it seems that she was just being too sentimental.

Be it Nanny Wang, Wu Yanqing or Jiang Fan, no one wanted to mention Yinzhen's affairs to her, probably because they didn't want to make her sad.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ranli bit her red lips, and her delicate and picturesque face was full of loss.

Okay, she admitted that she was sad, but there were more important things to do right now.

The disaster in Shandong was getting worse day by day. Even robbery and human trafficking began to occur in the city. Jiang Ranli, Jiang Fan and Wu Yanqing went back and forth between various shops and porridge stalls every day to raise funds to help the victims.

Dozens of days passed in a blink of an eye. Jiang Ranli had not seen Yinzhen, nor had she even met the Tenth Prince. However, she had heard a lot of rumors about the two of them.

Many people said that the Ninth and Tenth Princes took care of everything themselves, completely disregarding their noble status, and were busy shuttling among the victims every day.

Many people said that the Ninth Prince was sometimes extremely tired, so he would eat and live with the victims and love them like his own children.

Many people said that Deng Weimin's daughter Deng Ningxue often appeared beside Yinzhen and was very concerned about him.

. . .

Whenever she heard those rumors, Jiang Ranli would be stunned for a moment, but she was so busy providing relief to the disaster victims that she didn't have much time to think about them. But every time she thought about them, her heart ached.

There are more and more victims of the disaster, and the staff in the porridge shed are becoming less and less sufficient. Today, even the girls from Frost and Snow Courtyard came to help, but they were still too busy. So, Jiang Ranli also joined the porridge shed.

In previous years when the weather was good, people still had likes and dislikes, but now it was even more obvious in the disaster year. When someone learned that there was a girl from Frost and Snow Courtyard in the porridge shed, some good-for-nothing guys would go looking for trouble, either with frivolous words or physical contact. In short, they made the already busy porridge shed even more chaotic.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Ranli was very angry. There were several types of girls in Frost and Snow Courtyard. Some of them sold their art but not their bodies, some just worked there, and some were the common ones. However, the girls who came to the porridge shed to help were all innocent. How could they withstand the teasing of those stinky hooligans? Not only did they often suffer losses, but some of them would even be so angry that they cried.

As the boss, Jiang Ranli was furious when she saw her people being bullied. At this moment, she was protecting several girls and confronting dozens of hooligans.

"I am the owner of Tianxia Restaurant and Jishi Grain Store. If you know what's good for you, stay away from me, otherwise I will make you pay for it."

Jiang Ranli and Jiang Fan were originally quite influential in Jinan City. After the disaster, their influence increased again. Almost everyone in Jinan City knew her. Everyone was not polite to her when they met her, but they also gave her some face.

Who would have thought that after she announced her name, those hooligans on the opposite side not only did not restrain themselves, but laughed even more wantonly.