Lu Mo and Zhang Dazhu had a good relationship because they enlisted in the same year and were in the same class. Moreover, Zhang Dazhu and Tie Dan were actually very similar, both being simple-minded.
It is said that Zhang Dazhu was on his way home to visit relatives when he was injured while saving someone. Lu Mo did not know the specifics. He was on a mission when Zhang Dazhu was injured and only heard the bad news after he returned.
Lu Mo was heartbroken and took leave to go to Zhang Dazhu's house to mourn him. Zhang Dazhu had already turned into ashes and was lying quietly in the urn. His silly laughter would never be heard again.
Lu Mo never doubted the cause of Zhang Dazhu's death. Zhang Dazhu was usually very kind-hearted and would always lend a helping hand if he saw someone in trouble. If he saw someone fall into the water on the road, Zhang Dazhu would never stand idly by.
But now he knows that Zhang Dazhu's death was deliberately caused.
The murderer is inside the door!
Lu Mo gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with boundless hatred!
That damned bastard killed his good brother and now he wants to harm Tiedan too!
Do they treat human life like dirt and think they are the masters of the world?
"Yuwen's germaphobia is really serious. How many handkerchiefs do you need a day?" Bai Jiani said half-jokingly.
Yuwen Feng then took out a silk handkerchief from his pocket, gently wiped his hands, and then discarded the handkerchief as if it were worthless.
Bai Jiani couldn't stand it either. Silk handkerchiefs weren't cheap, and Yuwen Feng had already wasted two handkerchiefs while chatting with her.
At this rate, Yuwen Feng would need at least 20 silk handkerchiefs a day, which is no small amount!
Yuwen Feng laughed arrogantly, "It's just a handkerchief!"
Human life meant nothing to him, and a handkerchief was even less worth mentioning!
Bai Jianni couldn't help but feel envious. Although she was a genius student since childhood and came from a good family, she was seen as a favored daughter of heaven by others, and everyone envied her.
But Bai Jiani also has her own troubles.
She's short of money!
I've always been short of money since I was a child.
Although both of his parents were government officials with high-ranking positions, he lived on a fixed salary because of his integrity and uprightness.
Bai Jiani has never lacked food or clothing since she was a child, but she doesn't have much spare money. Moreover, since she started receiving a salary, her father has stopped giving her pocket money, saying that she is capable of living independently and no longer needs to rely on her parents.
Although doctoral students' salaries are not low, Bai Jiani still doesn't have enough to live on.
She looks plain, but the clothes, shoes, and bags she wears are not cheap; each piece of clothing costs at least a thousand yuan.
Her salary was far from enough. If she hadn't been able to earn some extra money, she would definitely have been living beyond her means. But she still managed to make ends meet, so Bai Jiani greatly envied Yuwen Feng's extravagant lifestyle.
Yuwen Feng saw through Bai Jiani's thoughts, and his eyes were filled with mockery.
Women are all the same in nature; they all love vanity!
It has nothing to do with IQ, education, or background.
"Hey Bai, want to earn some extra money? I have some great part-time job recommendations, at least five figures a month..."
Yuwen Feng's voice was seductive, and Bai Jiani couldn't help but be moved.
What attracted her was not only the five-figure sum, but also the mysterious organization.
She was so curious about that research institute and really wanted to participate in it. How wonderful it would be to be able to study the structure of the human body freely!
“Great! I’ve been wanting to get rich with Yuwen!” Bai Jiani readily agreed.
Laughter came from the room, and they chatted about trivial matters. Lu Mo listened for a while before leaving.
He ran into Zhu Zi at the hospital entrance. She was carrying fried skewers, which smelled incredibly tempting.
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