Fan Zhiqiang quickly hid somewhere, and then paid attention to the movements of this group of people. He found that they were all standing at the door, and Ai Xiaoli slowly got out of the car. When Fan Zhiqiang was about to follow them to see what they were going to do, suddenly, he saw Li Jialing.

Moreover, Li Jialing seemed to be very familiar with them. She walked through the gap between the men, then looked around and followed Ai Xiaoli upstairs stealthily.

Seeing this scene, Fan Zhiqiang's brain suddenly buzzed, especially thinking about how rich she had become recently, could it be... No, it's impossible, it's absolutely impossible! Li Jialing came to confront Ai Xiaoli again today, but was scolded by Ai Xiaoli again.

"You silly woman, you've only had a few days of good life, and you're already saying you don't want the money. Do you think your good life is over? Why don't you want to give your family a better life?"

Ai Xiaoli's brainwashing skills are really amazing. No matter what she says, Li Jialing is speechless. Now the more she thinks about it, the more annoyed she becomes. She has already made up her mind not to listen to her words anymore.

"I will never help you do those bad things again. You have to think carefully. Not everyone is a fool. Yes, that's right, I took your money, but I really regret it now."

"Regret? If there was any way to regret, I wouldn't be like this. Anyway, I've already told you, you have to do it whether you want to or not."

"Why do you have to drag me down with this?" Li Jialing was really annoyed. "How did I offend you? Why do you have to drag me down with this?"

"Why? Haha..." Ai Xiaoli laughed coldly, "Because you are a poor guy, and because you and Yan Shuhua are the closest people, if I don't use you, who else can I use?"

She is closest to Yan Shuhua... Ai Xiaoli's words made you feel extremely regretful. Yes, Master's wife was so good to her, and the two of them were the closest, but now she was so stupid to hurt Master's wife who was so good to her.

"Let me go...I won't tell anyone about these things, and I will return all the money to you. I don't want it anymore, but can you please not ask me to do these things again?" Li Jialing begged Ai Xiaoli to let her go, but Ai Xiaoli was like a devil. How could she let go until she had sucked her blood dry?

"Even if you don't do these things now, do you think you still have a way out?"

Li Jialing knew that she was no match for Ai Xiaoli, and she also knew that no matter what she said, it would be useless. But she was extremely anxious now, so she burst into tears.

"My master's wife and master were so kind to me, but I did this. I really regret it, so I beg you...can you let me stop doing it?"

Ai Xiaoli carefully wiped away the tears on her face, and then spoke to her kindly: "Silly girl, didn't I tell you at the beginning? These things are useless. Only money is the most useful. As long as you cooperate with me, no one will know it was you who did it."

"How could no one know? Our family was so poor, and suddenly we have money again. Everyone would wonder where the money came from!" Li Jialing knew that there is no wall that is impenetrable!

"Then you can tell those people that you found the money. Will they still doubt it?"

"I don't want to do it anymore..." Li Jialing cried, "I really don't want to do it anymore. Go find someone else. No, please let my master's wife go. Don't deal with her anymore..." As she spoke, Li Jialing suddenly knelt down and hugged her thighs.

Ai Xiaoli suddenly kicked her away fiercely: "You took the money, and you did the work, and now you say you don't want to do it anymore. You want to stop, then I tell you that this is impossible!"

"Why did you want to hurt me? Ai Xiaoli, why did you have to hurt me?" Li Jialing asked her with gritted teeth, "With so many people around, why did you want to hurt me like this?"

"I hurt you? How did I hurt you? You wanted the money so badly. I gave you a chance, and you suddenly said you didn't want it? Could it be so good?" Ai Xiaoli looked at her as if she was looking at a pile of garbage. "I don't want it anymore..." Li Jialing fell to the floor and cried.

"If you really didn't want it, you wouldn't have agreed to my request. Now that you've agreed, it means that you have vanity at work in your heart, and you want to get rich too!"

"Ai Xiaoli..." Li Jialing suddenly picked up something and was about to hit her. The man next to Ai Xiaoli grabbed Li Jialing's hand and said, "Do you want to die?"

"Ai Xiaoli, you are such a vicious woman!" Li Jialing wished that she would die without a burial place. She had harmed her master's wife to that state in the past, and now she was going to harm her again.

"I'm vicious? Haha... Let me tell you, you are the most vicious person. Why? Because you betrayed your mistress, your master, your partner, and those who trusted you? Because your eyes have been blinded by money. For a person like you, even if you return the money to me, it doesn't matter. This is what you think in your heart. You are the same as me. You will do anything for money!"

What Ai Xiaoli said now made Li Jialing a little mentally collapsed, because Ai Xiaoli was right, she was an ungrateful person. Yan Shuhua was so good to her, but she let her down like this. If the pharmacy really went bankrupt, it was also her fault.

Li Jialing really didn’t know what to do, she could only cry there.

She was indeed a weak person, because she didn't know what to do now except crying. She wished so much that none of this had happened, and so much that it was just a dream, and everything would be in vain when she woke up.

Li Jialing cried heartbreakingly, especially when she realized that if Fan Zhiqiang knew what she had done, they would definitely blow it off. If she didn't cherish such a good man, what was the point of having so much money? "Let her go." Ai Xiaoli gave the order.

"Miss, what if I let him go and she hurts you again?"

"How could she hurt me? She's not a fool. Besides, she can't hurt me." He wanted to fight against a powerless woman. He was overthinking.