Lan Yaxin wanted to become a socialite and be worthy of Tan Shilin, so she tried her best to enter the socialite circle. Unfortunately, others didn’t like her and didn’t want to play with her, so Lan Yaxin could only walk the streets alone.

Two people walked over. They found Lan Yaxin familiar and asked boldly, “Lan Yaxin?”

Lan Yaxin was depressed and in a bad mood. She looked up at the two of them.

“Yang Qing, Gu Qiu? Why are you guys here?”

Lan Yaxin was at a loss. They had not seen each other for a long time and she would definitely be mocked by the two of them when they saw her like this, so she turned to leave.

“Don’t! Miss Lan, why are you running away from us?”

Yang Qing stepped forward to stop her.

“What’s there to talk about?”

Lan Yaxin spoke bluntly.

Gu Qiu glanced at her strangely.

“We’re old classmates, why don’t we have anything to say? We don’t mind that you accused us. It wasn’t easy for us to meet, let’s go eat something good?”

Although Lan Yaxin didn’t think it was a good idea, they were the poor ones. She couldn’t be with them.

“It’s alright, I just had a meal at a French restaurant and I am not hungry at all. You can go alone.”

Lan Yaxin pretended to be very high-class, but Yang Qing still looked down on her. She smiled.

“Lan Yaxin, stop pretending. Actually, I know everything. Your parents and Grandma are in jail. Are you happy that Lan Anran suddenly died?”

“What did you say? I don’t have time to talk to you about this. My socialite friends are waiting for me!”

Lan Yaxin turned to leave.

“Socialites? Lan Yaxin, why are you pretending now? I heard from my friends that you are now a mistress. Tell me, you were the school beauty back then, but now, you have become like this. It’s your karma.

“You caused us so much trouble back then, but now, you’re worse than us. You deserve it!” Gu Qiu smiled and said.

“What did you say? Who’s the mistress? I think you’re just jealous of me. Are you here to mock me because you’re not as rich as me and no man will like you?”

Lan Yaxin smiled, suddenly bursting with a sense of superiority.

“What a joke. We have a job and a salary now, so we don’t have to be mistresses to satisfy our vanity. You’re the vain one, do you feel guilty for framing us?” Yang Qing asked.

“Guilty? Back then, you helped me voluntarily, but yet you blamed me when something happened?”

Lan Yaxin spoke disdainfully.

“We treated you as a friend, but you just treated us as cannon fodder. We must have been blind, but we’re very happy to see you in such a miserable state now. Just be a good mistress!”

Yang Qing sneered and brushed past her!

“Who do you think you are?!” Lan Yaxin shouted from behind.

Although she spoke harshly, she was very envious.

Lan Yaxin looked up at the sky in a daze, her vision blurred with tears. She inadvertently glanced at the teahouse.

The figure reflected from the private room window on the top floor of the teahouse looked very much like Lan Anran!

She wiped her tears and looked at the woman’s back seriously. She looked extremely similar to Lan Anran.

Lan Yaxin thought she was seeing things, so she hurriedly ran over to check, but she could only see the woman’s back. She was wearing a veil and she couldn’t see her appearance clearly.

She told herself that she might have seen wrongly. Lan Anran was dead, she wouldn’t be alive!

In the car not far away, Lan Anran took off her mask, revealing her exquisite side profile.

“She didn’t notice, right?” Lan Anran smiled and said.

Fatty shook his head and looked into the distance.

“She didn’t notice, but even if she did, she wouldn’t be able to recognize you since you’re wearing a veil!”

Lan Anran nodded, feeling relieved.

She was treating someone in a private room upstairs and coincidentally, Lan Yaxin was downstairs and almost recognized her.

“Let’s go back!” Lan Anran smiled and said.

She had a new idea. Since Lan Yaxin wanted her dead so badly, she wouldn’t let her have her way.

Back in the villa, Mo Jinrong was struggling to get up.

“Jinrong, what’s wrong?”

Lan Anran hurried over to help him.

“I want to go to the toilet!”

Mo Jinrong was a little embarrassed.

“Let me help you!”

Lan Anran placed her hand on Mo Jinrong’s arm and dragged him up forcefully.

This was Mo Jinrong’s first time placing his feet on the ground and his legs were weak, unable to exert any strength.

“Jinrong, don’t give up! Try again!”

Lan Anran encouraged him.

Mo Jinrong couldn’t exert any strength at all and suspected that his legs were paralyzed.

He pounded his leg with all his might.

“Jinrong, what are you doing?”

Lan Anran cried as her heart ached.

“I’m useless! Don’t look at me!” Mo Jinrong shouted.

“Mo Jinrong! Pull yourself together!”

Lan Anran pulled him to try and stand on the ground.

“I’m useless! Why do you care? I can’t stand up anymore!”

Mo Jinrong slapped his leg hard!

“You can stand! You have to believe in yourself!” Lan Anran shouted at him.

Everyone behind her rushed over to have a look.

Mo Jinrong looked up at the many people watching him. He had always been proud, so how could he endure being stared at like this?

“You’re all here to make a fool of me! Get lost!”

Mo Jinrong had completely broken down, his eyes were bloodshot and he couldn’t accept others’ sympathetic gazes!

“Mo Jinrong! Are you still a man? What are you thinking?” Kong Ting couldn’t bear to watch as she asked.

“I can’t even stand, what kind of man am I?!”

Mo Jinrong cried.

“These things are all temporary. You’ve been sleeping in bed for so long, of course you can’t stand up. Hurry up and recover. Do you think we saved you for nothing? For your sake, Boss goes out to work every day to earn money to buy valuable materials for you and to research medicine for you. We’ve spent hundreds of millions now, but you’re still the same. Are you worthy of her? Kong Ting was furious.

She felt that Mo Jinrong had let Lan Anran down.

“Jinrong, let’s get up!”

Lan Anran patiently helped him up again.

Mo Jinrong pushed her away and her head hit the corner of the table, causing blood to flow!

“Mo Jinrong! Are you crazy? Boss treated you so well, but you still hit her?”

Skinny couldn’t stand it anymore and punched him!

“Anran, let’s get a divorce!” Mo Jinrong suddenly spoke.

Lan Anran struggled to get up from the ground and slapped Mo Jinrong!

“B*stard! You want a divorce just like that? Have you thought about me? Who did I work so hard for? I know you’re doing it to save me, I don’t blame you. But I won’t agree to it if you want a divorce now! Why should I get a divorce?”

Lan Anran cried.