Qiao Nuo's face, which had delicate makeup on, twisted for a moment. She gritted her teeth hard, and every word seemed to be squeezed out of her throat. "Isn't it just an internship's salary? It's not even enough for me to buy a bag! "
She snorted disdainfully. "If Director Jiang hadn't mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten about it."
Jiang Yansheng smiled understandingly. "That's great. Do you remember it now?"
Jiang Yansheng looked at the shopping bag that Qiao Nuo had deliberately straightened and almost raised in front of them. Jiang Yansheng raised his eyebrows. "Which sugar daddy of yours bought this for you?"
She touched her chin with one hand and slowly recalled. "Is it the one who said that he could help you keep the Jiang Clan's job? Or … "
Qiao Nuo almost couldn't keep the expression on her face. She blushed, looked around nervously, and interrupted Jiang Yansheng loudly. "Who are you talking about? Why don't I know about it? There's no such thing! Director Jiang is an old man, yet he is framing me in front of outsiders. "
Qiao Nuo's speech was very harsh. She didn't forget to make sarcastic remarks about Jiang Yansheng while refuting.
Jiang Yansheng smiled coldly. "What? Am I wrong? "
She raised her chin slightly. "Or are you saying that you can afford the bags and shoes here with your lousy salary after graduating from college?"
"Besides, you're not an outsider. Compared to Zhouzhou, you're more like an outsider." Jiang Yansheng naturally put his hand on Yu Zhouzhou's neck and hugged him intimately. "Isn't that right, Zhouzhou?"
Yu Zhouzhou rolled his eyes silently. He didn't embarrass Jiang Yansheng in front of Qiao Nuo, who was swaggering around.
If this had happened somewhere else, she would have played with Jiang Yansheng's annoying tone.
Qiao Nuo's face was a little twisted. She said fiercely, "How do you know I can't afford it? Not only can I afford to buy the things here, but I can also buy them whenever I want. The staff have to bow to me when they see me. "
She spoke slowly as if she had regained her dignity. Her lips curled into a smile. "What about you? Do you have money too? "
Jiang Yansheng's gaze swept over Qiao Nuo's mouth coldly. He suddenly felt that it was a little funny.
Qiao Nuo was like a country bumpkin who got rich overnight. In his arrogance, there was actually a sense of inferiority.
Perhaps she didn't even realize it.
The ugly duckling could become a swan because it was a swan egg, but a duck couldn't become a swan even if it bought swan feathers.
The essence was different.
Every single action of hers that she put so much effort into was comical.
"It's not your own money. Don't you think it's dirty when you use it?" Jiang Yansheng shrugged indifferently. She let go of Yu Zhouzhou's shoulder and took a step forward.
"Who said I used someone else's money? Of course it's my own money! " Qiao Nuo spoke loudly like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. Because she felt guilty, she deliberately raised her voice, which made her look very stupid.
"What are you doing?" Qiao Nuo stepped back vigilantly.
Jiang Yansheng lifted a lock of her hair and smelled it. He smiled brightly. "Have you been following Mu Lianchen lately?"
She looked around. "He brought you here today, didn't he? Why is he missing? "
Qiao Nuo seemed to be very guarded against her. She answered vaguely, "Why are you asking about him? He has something to do and will come to me later. "
"Oh," Jiang Yansheng said meaningfully. She looked at Qiao Nuo up and down. "You have new hair and nails. Since you're going to change your appearance, why don't you change your perfume?"
She had laughed at it before, but she still resolutely let Qiao Nuo use the perfume.
It was also Jiang Yansheng's favorite perfume when he was in university.
"Are you afraid that he won't treat you as my substitute if you don't have the same thing as me?"
Qiao Nuo's body suddenly froze. Her eyes drifted, and she gritted her teeth. "I don't know what you're talking about."
Jiang Yansheng straightened her back. She tilted her head and looked at Qiao Nuo thoughtfully.
"Did you see me in university?"
Many people might know about her relationship with Mu Lianchen in college, but there were very few people like Qiao Nuo who could inquire about her daily life in detail at that time, unless it was someone she got along with day and night.
Qiao Nuo's lips turned pale. She hugged the shopping bag tightly, and the white paper bag crumpled into an ugly shape.
"How … How is that possible?" Qiao Nuo's voice suddenly rose. She retorted, "Director Jiang, can't you see how many years I graduated later than you? When you were in university, I wasn't even in that school! "
"Yeah, I'm dating Mu Lianchen now!" She hugged the shopping bag tighter and tighter, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. "But why does Director Jiang think that I'm copying you? Do you still think that you're attractive to Lianchen? "
Qiao Nuo raised her head abruptly, and her tone was straightforward and nasty. "You've broken up with Lianchen for so many years. Isn't Director Jiang a little too confident in himself? Why should I imitate you to win Lianchen's heart? The person he loves is me, Qiao Nuo! Not you! "
Jiang Yansheng looked at Qiao Nuo, who was deceiving herself, and said with a smile, "Really?"
Her tone was emotionless.
And a little contemptuous.
It was only two simple words, but they easily shattered the line of defense that Qiao Nuo had built up. Qiao Nuo had not dared to look at Jiang Yansheng at first, but now she stared at her with bloodshot eyes and suddenly threw a punch with her clenched fists.
Qiao Nuo's movements were so fast that Jiang Yansheng couldn't react in time.
The sound of things falling to the ground sounded like firecrackers, and the clothes and shoes that had been packed fell to the ground.
Jiang Yansheng blinked, and Qiao Nuo was pushed by someone who came out from the side. She staggered backward and almost fell to the ground.
"You're f * cking crazy!" Yu Zhouzhou rubbed her wrist that was aching. She rarely swore, but when she looked at Qiao Nuo this time, she wanted to step on her again.
"You talk as if you've been shot. It's fine if you snatched it, but why are you touching me?"
Yu Zhouzhou frowned and picked up the clothes on the ground.
She didn't understand what they were talking about, so she was confused. She stood by the side and looked at Qiao Nuo without saying a word. She happened to see her hand waving at her.
Fortunately, she reacted quickly and helped Jiang Yansheng avoid an undeserved disaster.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Do you think that I'm ridiculous? " Qiao Nuo was pushed, and she staggered before she could stand up. Her expression changed again and again, and her voice sounded hysterical. "Mu Lianchen is my man now. Do I still need to be like you? You're just a past tense. Why does he still have feelings for you? "
Jiang Yansheng echoed lazily. "Yeah, I just said a few words. Why are you reacting so strongly?"
"It's all because of her. She's not in the mood anymore, and she's wasting time." She pulled Yu Zhouzhou back a few steps.
They had already taken a few steps when Jiang Yansheng turned back to look at Qiao Nuo. There was a faint smile on his lips. "Is this the first time Mu Lianchen has brought you to buy something?"
Qiao Nuo was so angry that smoke was coming out of her head. She screamed, "How can you talk nonsense? Lianchen has already brought me to this place hundreds of times. "
Jiang Yansheng curled his lips and shifted his gaze to Qiao Nuo's feet.
"Maybe I'm thinking too much. The shoes you're wearing now don't fit, do they?"
The shoes were indeed beautiful, but the size was too big.
Qiao Nuo was like a chicken that had been strangled, and she suddenly became silent.
Jiang Yansheng continued lazily. "Do you know that Mu Lianchen had a fiancée before? I've seen her wear this pair of shoes before, but she seemed to feel that it rubbed her feet, so she didn't wear it again after wearing it once. "
She stretched out a finger and gestured. "An Yajing is taller than you, so the size of his shoes should be a little bigger than yours."
With every word that Jiang Yansheng said, Qiao Nuo's face turned paler.
"If you only want money, of course it's not a problem to look for Mu Lianchen, but if you want to have a relationship with him, it's not worth it."
Jiang Yansheng strode away with Yu Zhouzhou.
Qiao Nuo was left standing alone in the same place.
Yu Zhouzhou looked back curiously. "Is it Mu Lianchen's fiancée, An Yajing?"
Jiang Yansheng felt disgusted when he mentioned her, as if he had eaten a fly. She replied with a "hmm".
"How could you tell that the pair of shoes belonged to An Yajing?"
"How can I not tell?" Jiang Yansheng sneered. "When we were still in the same dormitory, she would show off whatever she bought in our dormitory. She wore that pair of shoes for a day, and her heels were rubbed until they bled. That's when she complained that she wanted to return them."
Who knew that An Yajing left it with Mu Lianchen, and Mu Lianchen gave it to Qiao Nuo.
From this point of view, Qiao Nuo was just like a beggar.
Jiang Yansheng turned Yu Zhouzhou's head back.
"When I look at Qiao Nuo now, it's like I'm looking at An Yajing a few years ago."
The same pitiful and arrogant.
The same disgusting.
…
The next day, as soon as Jiang Yansheng got off work, she drove to the municipal hospital.
She took the appointment slip and met Dr. Chen unimpeded all the way.
Dr. Chen was talking to the patient. When he saw her come in, he raised his hand and gestured for her to wait.
Jiang Yansheng quietly leaned against the wall and waited.
After the patient left, Dr. Chen waved for her to come over. He bent over and took out a thick stack of documents from the drawer.
They were all brought by Jiang Yansheng yesterday, but Dr. Chen selected some useful ones.
"Look at this medicine. In fact, it can't be used on asthma patients."
Dr. Chen's white gloves slowly moved along a line of words that were written in a flamboyant style. His voice was very serious. "And when I looked at these documents last night, I found that …"
"During the period of the patient's hospitalization, she seemed to have been poisoned by a kind of chronic poison. It didn't seem very obvious the next day, but when I combined the indicators from the first day of hospitalization and the indicators from the last day, I found that there was a problem."
When Jiang Yansheng heard this, her face changed. She heard her own unfamiliar voice in her throat.
"Chronic poison?"
She suddenly felt a little tinnitus and couldn't hear what the doctor said next. She could only press her temples hard.
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