Jiang Shanshan curled her lips. She didn't want to know about the father and son's affairs, but since they had brought this anger upon her, she had to express her attitude first, so that if something happened later, she wouldn't be blamed.

"Mr. Zhou, as an outsider, I have no right to interfere in your family's affairs. However, this matter has now fallen on me. If your son does anything to harm me, I will do something to hurt him for my own life. Please don't blame me."

Old Man Zhou didn't expect her to be so tough. He opened his mouth but couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Uncle Zhong, I have other things to do, so I won't wait here. If you have finished your work, please go back early. That's it." After saying that, she turned around and left the small room without looking back.

Old man Zhou looked at the girl in disbelief as she left like that.

He looked up at Old Man Zhong, not knowing whether to be angry or amused. "Old Man Zhong, your student has a really bad temper. He even made me angry."

Old Man Zhong snorted coldly, "Why can't you send it? If it were me, I would definitely give you a good beating. Do you think what you did is what a human being does?"

Old Man Zhou immediately lowered his head and quietly explained himself, "Didn't I just apologize? What else do you want from me?"

Old man Zhong snorted loudly. Sometimes he really felt that his old friend was confused.

"Don't forget, the ginseng water you just drank was found by Miss Jiang for you, and she also helped you stew it. How can you be so heartless?"

"I, didn't I just say that I was too anxious and said those words without thinking. Didn't I apologize to that girl?"

Seeing that he still didn't know where he was wrong, Old Man Zhong sighed and stood up. "Okay, since you are no longer seriously injured, I will go back first. Take care of yourself."

After saying this, he left the room without looking back.

At this time, Old Man Zhou was the only one left in the quiet and narrow room.

Looking at the empty, dilapidated house and the tattered mosquito net above his head, he muttered to himself, "Could it be that I really did something wrong?"

After Jiang Shanshan came out of the small house, he went straight back to the waste collection station to work.

I had been busy for less than half an hour when another uninvited person came.

Looking at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, Jiang Shanshan had only two words in his eyes: bad luck.

She also felt that she should check the almanac before going out today.

Duan Haoran, who was standing at the door, had no idea that he was an unwelcome person in the eyes of others.

"Comrade Jiang, long time no see. I was out doing something and just happened to pass by here, so I came in to see you." He explained the reason for his appearance here with a gentleman's smile on his face.

Jiang Shanshan reluctantly put down the work in her hands and said to him seriously, "Director Duan, I thought we had already made things clear before, didn't I? Or did you not understand and want us to say what we said before again?"

Duan Haoran chuckled softly, looking at her possessively. "No need. I've heard it clearly, and I understand what you want to say. But that's your opinion, not mine."