"Did you tell about Xiao Chao?" Gao Sanwang asked Pan Feng.

“She’s gone, so we can’t talk about it for now. We were going to plead with Old Man Ye, but this spendthrift ruined everything. We wouldn’t mind killing her.” Pan Feng spoke of Gao Xiufang as if she were an enemy, her teeth itching with hatred.

Pan Feng's words made Gao Sanwang's face turn ugly as well. "Why did you buy these things after the person is gone?"

“She will come back. I think her living dead son is still here, she will definitely come back.”

Gao Sanwang breathed a sigh of relief: "As soon as he gets back, bring it up immediately. Our son is already eighteen, and he'll be able to get married in two more years. Take advantage of these two years to arrange for him to move to the county town, and it would be even better if he could find a wife there."

Pan Feng asked worriedly, "Do you think that woman from the Long family will agree?"

"You have no choice but to agree. You bought her stuff, so what, you don't want to do anything for us anymore?" A hint of malice flashed in Gao Sanwang's eyes, sinister and cunning, like a treacherous villain on TV. "We paid for it, and you're not going to do anything for us? You're dreaming."

Pan Feng also felt that since she had given face by buying the ointment, it would be really unreasonable not to help.

Pan Feng wasn't even on that list. When Pan Feng bought it, Sheng Qian specifically asked her if she really needed it. Buying her things wasn't about showing favoritism.

Buy it if you want to, don't buy it if you don't.

That's what I said to everyone, regardless of whether an order has been placed before.

Several people didn't buy anything in the end. Everyone was going because of the Long family's connections. Sheng Qian's words were just trying to cut off their connections.

Those who didn't buy the ointment muttered a few unpleasant things in front of Sheng Qian, but she pretended not to hear them.

At that time, Pan Feng was still smiling shamelessly, saying that she was not there to do anyone a favor, but that she needed to buy it. Sheng Qian confirmed this again and again. She originally did not want to sell it to her, but Pan Feng hurriedly snatched it, threw two yuan at it, and left.

Sheng Qian didn't sleep very well at night because she was alone there and always felt a little uneasy.

A soft sound suddenly came from Long Yunting's room. It was so soft that Sheng Qian was puzzled.

Then, as if remembering something, she sat up with a jolt, quickly put on her shoes, and ran to Long Yunting's room.