As she spoke, Liu Panpan saw that Nan Zhi had no intention of leaving, wiped away her tears and stood up. "Miss, if you don't leave..." her voice choked up, "if you don't leave, I'm going to call the police."
"Please leave and don't come back again."
"Miss Liu..."
Xiang Nanzhi was still unwilling to give up when Shen Shixun suddenly appeared behind her. Liu Panpan was stunned for a moment, "You, what do you want to do?"
With his size, you could tell he was there to cause trouble just by standing at the door.
The man glanced coldly at the people in the room. "No need to threaten us. We didn't do anything to you. Since you don't want to fulfill your responsibilities as a mother to Shiqi, we won't force you."
Liu Panpan lowered her head, and Shen Shixun continued, "I am Yang He's colleague. He is a very nice person, and I have received a lot of help from him over the years."
"What's the use of being good?"
In this society, no matter how good you are, it's useless if you don't have money. Eating, drinking, and everything else don't cost money.
“He also told me some things about you. He doesn’t blame you. He also hopes you’re doing well. He didn’t know we came to find you. Don’t feel like anyone is forcing you. Nobody is forcing you.”
"Miss Liu."
"Zhizhi, let's go."
Shen Shixun pulled Xiang Nanzhi away, and Xiang Nanzhi sat down on the first floor. "Why is it so difficult?"
Before she came, she had carefully planned what to say, intending to use maternal love to influence Liu Panpan so that she would buy something to see Shiqi.
She didn't expect it to be so difficult; the other party immediately knelt down before her.
Shen Shixun glanced at the sun and said coldly, "In this world, only the sun and the human heart cannot be looked at directly."
The only person you love most is yourself; no one can love others more than they love themselves.
Liu Panpan knew exactly what she wanted, so she resolutely refused to look back.
Xiang Nan didn't know what he was talking about. She got up and took her umbrella from his hand, folding it neatly, piece by piece.
"Shen Shixun, you are quite meticulous in your work, and you speak with great eloquence."
On the way back, Shen Shixun bought some things. He opened the takeout box and handed it to Yang He, saying, "Have something to eat."
Yang He shook his head, covering his head, "Sehun, if anything happens to Shiqi, I feel like there's no point in living."
"Don't say such discouraging things."
It's almost noon, and the person still hasn't come out. I don't know how things are going.
Zhang Yandong said that Xiang Ciyuan had offended an official in the ancient city because of this bone marrow. He sat down, patted the man on the shoulder, and said, "Heaven is watching what people do. Good people will be rewarded."
Yang He laughed until tears streamed down his face. Good people never get good rewards. He worked himself to the bone to raise his daughter, and now he lives the lowest level of life in this ancient city.
He lived frugally, and even used the leftover bones to feed the stray dogs outside.
He hadn't done anything wrong and had worked very hard, but he was still struggling to make ends meet, hoping to save up a little money to buy a house in his hometown county. And then his daughter got this disease.
Xiang Nanzhi was sullen. He hadn't helped Yang Shiqi fulfill her wish, and when he returned, he was completely listless, sitting on the side without saying a word.
Midway through, Ciyuan sent someone to bring her a large amount of food, which made her feel a little embarrassed.
Yang He was completely dumbfounded; anyone who didn't know better would think he was about to have a lavish meal outside the operating room.
"Second brother, what are you doing?"
Xiang Nanzhi called, "Who asked you to send me anything, especially so much? She's in surgery inside."
"What? His daughter is in surgery inside and won't let my sister eat, and he wants you, his savior, to go hungry too?"
"They didn't know about bone marrow either; I didn't explain it to them in detail."
"What? How does he know he owes you a favor?"
"I know what I'm doing. You should have someone take it back quickly. How can we possibly finish all this food?"
"If you can't finish it, just throw it away and eat what you like."
"Isn't that a waste?"
Xiang Ciyuan was taken aback. "What's been going on with you lately?"
Is this still his sister? He's a little unaccustomed to it. "Don't waste it, your brother has money."
"You have money, yet you ask your father for funds to invest in real estate. Why don't you use your own money to do it?"
He always tries to save face in front of her.
"Speak up, can't you speak anymore?"
There was no way to talk that day, so Xiang Ciyuan smiled and said, "I have to get back to work now. Remember to come home for dinner tonight."
Yang Shiqi didn't come out of the operating room until 2 p.m. Fortunately, the surgery was successful and there were no complications.
Leaving the hospital, Xiang Nanzhi was a little tired; her back was aching from all the work. Sitting in the passenger seat, the man asked her, "Where to?"
"go home."
"I'll take you back."
"Sleep with me for a while."
"I need to go check out the project."
Xiang Nanzhi returned home and lay down on the bed. He then received a message from Jiang Yao: "Xiang Yunduan spoke with me privately..."
In the morning, Xiang Yunduan spoke to Jiang Yao alone and asked her, "Do you have any private dealings with Xiang Nanzhi?"
"Yes, of course. I've already asked her for forgiveness. She's the kind of person who easily trusts others, but she doesn't seem to doubt me. I'll let you know as soon as there's anything going on with her."
He nodded to Yun Duan, looking at her with newfound respect. "I didn't believe it when Song Ze told me, but you really do have some skill."
Jiang Yao smiled and said, "President Xiang is much smarter than I imagined. I like working with smart people like President Xiang, but..."
Xiang Yun hesitated, then asked, "You were with such an outstanding man as Song Ze, so why are you still willing to work for him after he dumped you?"
"He promised me he would let me into the Xiang family. What's the use of me currying favor with Xiang Nanzhi if I can't get into the Xiang family?"
He nodded to Yun Duan and didn't ask any more questions.
Jiang Yao didn't tell her that Song Ze had asked her to help him mistakenly be with Xiang Nanzhi.
Xiang Yunduan and Song Ze appear to be very close, but in reality, they each have their own ulterior motives. Xiang Yunduan is attracted to his face, while Song Ze only loves Xiang Nanzhi's power.
After his time with her, this man will only understand more clearly how important the Xiang family is to him.
How could she possibly genuinely want to be with Xiang Yunduan, who is just an empty shell?
As Xiang Nanzhi watched, he couldn't help but yawn.
I fell asleep as soon as I threw my phone down.
Xiang Zhenggang and his family came that night, bringing gifts. Xiang Zhengyi asked the nanny to prepare a few extra dishes.
"Uncle, where is Nan Zhi?"
"Is Zhizhi still holding a grudge about what happened last time?" Wei Xia smiled and took a sip of tea.
"Aunt, that's not true. Zhizhi is very sensible. She wouldn't hold a grudge over something like this."
“Our Zhizhi isn’t petty; she won’t remember these things,” Xiang Ciyuan added.
Xiang Zhengyi coughed immediately, "Brother, have some tea."
Wei Xia remained unfazed by Xiang Ciyuan's retort, "I heard that Zhizhi was sitting with people from the underworld of Gucheng when she attended a charity auction. Did you know about that?"
Xiang Zhengyi was taken aback. "People from the underworld of the ancient city?"
"That man is called Zhou Erye. Zhizhi was chatting and laughing with him. I don't know if it's true. I just heard it from someone else."
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