Chapter 968 - 1022: On the Brink of Danger

"A hooligan?" Zhou Yuan retorted coldly.

"That’s right, in your eyes, I’m just a hooligan, an unsuccessful hooligan. I can’t compare to Hai Shuangjie, I don’t have the Hai family’s power. So, why the hell did you come to me in the first place?"

Originally, after Zhou Yuan got married, Shao Yiping had given up and was planning to just marry an ordinary woman. But then, she suddenly came to him, giving him hope and leading him on for so many years.

"You can never compare with Hai Shuangjie or the Hai family," Zhou Yuan said as she pursed her lips, angrily putting on her clothes to leave, and didn’t forget to throw the money on the floor before leaving.

The reason she sought out Shao Yiping was that she was fed up with being subservient in the Hai family. Frankly speaking, being with Shao Yiping gave her a queen-like feeling.

As for true love?

Humph! Her true love and heart were long gone, fed to the dogs.

From the private residence all the way back to the hospital, as she entered, she happened to run into Song Huwen coming out. She was dressed in casual wear, the latest fashion that could only be bought at the newly opened department store in the city.

Her slutty mother really was willing to spend money on her.

Every time Zhou Yuan saw Song Huwen, she was filled with resentment, gritting her teeth. It’s been more than ten years since she last saw Han Xiaoqiu. It’s said that in the southern small town, the President’s wife was living very glamorously.

Han Xiaoqiu, oh Han Xiaoqiu, now she couldn’t wait for her to come back! Just right to take revenge for the past, oh, there was news about Bao’er, wondering what expression she would have when she heard.

"Aunt, you’re back," Song Huwen said, lowering her eyes to hide the anger within. It was only yesterday she found out she’d been played. No wonder since she moved back to the compound, she’s been the subject of constant gossip.

Unfortunately, she was too slow to realize it. Moving out of Zhou Yuan’s room at this time would only have people calling her guilty.

"Did you just get off work? How are you getting back?"

"I bought a bicycle."

"Not cheap, I suppose?"

Song Huwen curled her lips, trying to keep her voice steady as she said, "It wasn’t too bad. Just as I was about to buy it, Brother Meng Ping heard it was for me, and he gave one as a gift directly."

It was just a coincidence that she found out Meng Ping’s business had become so big. She had been out shopping with colleagues when she ran into Meng Ping inspecting the place. They had played together as kids, and back then, Song Huwen had made an effort to get along with Meng Ping, so they had a decent relationship.

"Seems like you have a good relationship with Meng Ping?"

Song Huwen smiled, "Not really, Lanlan gets along better with Meng Ping."

Zhou Yuan’s face turned pale with anger, as Song Huwen was obviously intentionally reopening old wounds. If Meng Ping had a good relationship with Lanlan, he wouldn’t have gone so many days without visiting her.

"By the way, Aunt, I’m being transferred to grassroots for three months."

"That’s really tough."

"It’s fine; I’m going to the War Wolf Rescue Team. They need nurses there, and I’m taking two trainees. This was a hard-earned opportunity, only three spots from the August 1 Hospital and Main Hospital combined, and I got it because I’m a head nurse, with special approval."

Having just gotten the confirmation, Song Huwen was overjoyed at the prospect of finally seeing the man she had dreamed of night and day. She used to deliberately stay an extra hour after work to show her dedication.

But not today; she’s going shopping for clothes, shoes, and the latest lingerie. It’s said to be favored by foreign women, revealing the female form perfectly, exceptionally enticing.

Song Huwen imagined herself in seductive, beautiful clothing, stripping piece by piece in front of Xu Qigang, her face flushing with excitement.