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Young and Beautiful Wife: Sir, Be Patient
Chapter 129 - 129: Why Do You Blame Me for Returning the FavorChapter 129: Why Do You Blame Me for Returning the Favor
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Jiang Qin said, “Do you remember that I have a good relationship with someone called Chen Jiali?”
Huo Zhenzhen said, “I kind of remember, is that the follower who was with you?”
Jiang Qin nodded, “I’ve always had a good relationship with her, but Jiali has always been at odds with her. Every time she said something, she would mock her. She even slapped Jiali and warned her in public.”
“Who is she?” Huo Zhenzhen said, “How arrogant.”
“Although Chen Jiali is a small potato, she’s still your lackey. She has to check the owner before she hits a dog.”
Jiang Qin said, “She just has a bad temper, so she’s rather mean. I’m just worried that if I change the evening shift as well, she’ll just make a scene and it will be embarrassing then.”
Huo Zhenzhen said, “Just tell me directly. Who is this person?”
Jiang Qin said, “Mu Anan.”
“Who?” asked Huo Zhenzhen.
Jiang Qin said, “She’s the one who sat opposite Ruan Yu and didn’t say much.”
“That ugly one?” Huo Zhenzhen immediately grinned, “She looks awful and low class. No matter what, you’re the young lady of the Jiang family. You’re a socialite. Why would you be afraid of that ugly girl?”
“It can’t be helped. She’s an orphan who’s not afraid of anything.” Jiang Qin looked helpless, “When she was in school, she relied on cheating and kept getting first place in her major. You know that my family is very strict with my studies. I’ve never been able to get first place. I’m always reprimanded. Tsk.”
“As an orphan and an ugly girl, how dare she be so arrogant.” Huo Zhenzhen sneered, “It reminds me of that woman at Huo’s estate that day.”
Huo Zhenzhen was indignant at the mention of the woman she met at the cocktail party.
If that da*ned woman hadn’t dirtied her gown, she wouldn’t have missed out on Seventh Master.
That cheap person dared to threaten her!
“What’s wrong? What woman?” Jiang Qin asked.
Huo Zhenzhen waved her hand. At this moment, her phone rang. She walked out to answer it.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAs soon as Huo Zhenzhen left, the smile on Jiang Qin’s face dimmed.
She looked into the mirror and grimaced.
“She is indeed a silly idiot.” Jiang Qin cursed.
At the same time, he recalled his father’s instructions.
She was an intern at the affiliated hospital. Even if the two hospitals collaborate, it’s not her turn.
But from the time she was inexplicably thrown out of the Huo family cocktail party, Jiang Qin’s father asked that she must have good relations with the Huo family.
It just happened that Huo Zhenzhen was doing an internship in the same hospital and applied for a transfer. Jiang Qin naturally followed along and built a good relationship with her.
Although Huo Zhenzhen was not the biological daughter of the current leader of the Huo family, she had always been raised by Huo Feng, so she was undoubtedly the young lady of the Huo family. Huo Feng also doted on her very much.
But apparently, Huo Feng had spoiled her into a fool, so she was now lawless.
Jiang Qin had always disliked Mu Anan. She could take advantage of Huo Zhenzhen to make trouble with Mu Anan.
Thinking of this, Jiang Qin turned on the tap and washed her hands. The smile on her face was especially sinister.
During the lunch break, Mu Anan called Huo Xian.
At first, he didn’t pick up. She called him several times before she managed to call him up.
“Mu Anan, I’m warning you. Unless you confess to me, I’ll rush over and kill you if there’s nothing else.”
Mu Anan replied, “Go to the hospital, for work.”
Then, Mu Anan hung up the phone immediately. She did not waste any more time talking to Huo Xian.
The office was now empty, just her.
Mu Anan lay on the table and played with her phone.
After thinking for a while, she sent a message to Zong Zhengyu.
Mu Anan: “Seventh Master, what time is your flight at night?”
The message was sent out and did not receive a reply. Mu Anan felt lost.
In the past, Seventh Master had not replied to her messages much.
However, as long as she asked a question, Seventh Master would reply almost instantly.
But now, he was going to ignore her message.
Mu Anan was unhappy, so she lay quietly on the table.
Mu Anan drank too much yesterday and slept a little. She fell asleep in a daze.
As soon as she entered the dream, a loud bang suddenly rang in her ears. Mu Anan instinctively jumped up from her chair in shock and confusion.
In front of her was Huo Xian’s unbridled smile, “Hahahaha, Young fairy, you look really cute when you’re scared.”
Huo Xian took out his phone and snapped a picture of Mu Anan’s face.
Mu Anan was still in a daze. When she heard a cracking sound, she came back to her senses and stared at Huo Xian.
In the next moment, Mu Anan grabbed the pencil holder over the table and pushed Huo Xian against the wall, giving him a wild beating.
“Are you insane?” Mu Anan questioned.
Although Huo Xian was beaten up, he still had a smile on his face, “Nothing.
I’m just returning the favor.”
Mu Anan threw the pen holder aside with a cold expression.
“What’s wrong? 1 was sleeping well when you called me up. Why do you blame me for returning the favor?” Huo Xian said.
Mu Anan did not want to bother him and was about to turn around and leave.
She turned around and kicked Huo Xian again, “It’s okay. Don’t mess with me.”
Huo Xian smiled, “Young fairy, the mole on your face has fallen off slightly. Do you want to touch up your makeup?”
Mu Anan ignored him and turned to leave the office for the bathroom.
After sleeping for a while, the mole and freckles on her face were indeed a little off.
Mu Anan touched up her makeup.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAfter leaving the washroom, she did not return to the office. Instead, she went straight to the depression department for a round of rounds.
The entire corridor was quiet, except for the sound of Mu Anan’s feet on the ground.
She walked up to a ward and had just pushed the door in when she found a person standing against the wall, quietly watching Mu Anan.
She looked about the same age as Mu Anan. Her face was pale, and her rolled-up sleeves were full of self-inflicted wounds of various sizes.
The patient stared at Mu Anan for a long time before she said weakly, “Doctor, can you give me a knife?”
Mu Anan didn’t say anything.
The patient’s eyes were empty, “I really want to die.”
“But if you die, your mother won’t be able to see you tomorrow.” Mu Anan walked over and helped her to the bed. Her voice was very soft, “I met your mother this morning. She said that she had learned a new dish called pickled fish. She will cook it for you tomorrow, “No matter what, he had to eat his mother’s new dish, right?”
“Yeah, there’s also pickled fish, “the patient replied softly.
“That’s right, so we have to wait until tomorrow.”
“Then I’ll die tomorrow.”
“Yes, I’ll come over to see you tomorrow.”
Mu Anan replied. She helped the patient to the bed and covered her with the blanket.
“I’m sleepy. I’m going to sleep.”
“Ok.”
After the patient closed his eyes, Mu Anan sighed softly and left the ward.
She did not feel good.
Most of the time, depression was caused by having no expectations for tomorrow and no desire for the next second. That was why the patients wanted to die and end it. They felt that their lives were meaningless.
And Mu Anan’s way of comforting the girl by giving her hope for tomorrow was actually the worst.
However, she still believed her.
Patients with depression desired health more than anyone else.
Mu Anan was upset. When she took out her phone, she happened to receive a call from Seventh Master.
Mu Anan felt a lump in her throat. She walked to the emergency exit and sat on the stairs, “Seventh Master.”
“What’s wrong?” Zong Zhengyu felt that something was wrong when he heard the voice..